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Chapter 1092 Signal

At this time, it was already dark, and there was no light in the hall. Everyone was hungry and thirsty, but they did not dare to use the tea and water in the house.

Mysterious?

"Let's go out and go to the farmhouse near Zuo to ask for tea and cook. What do you think of Donor Deng?"

Deng Baichuan Road.

"Yes. It's better not to drink water and eat within thirty miles. Mr. Xue is very scheming and will never just arrange a coffin to stop it. If all the masters are hindered, we will be extremely sorry."

Although he and Gong Yegan and others did not understand the true reason, they expected that the Murong family was too famous for "using their own way to do it", so Jiang and Hu formed many unreasonable enemies, most of which were killed by Xue Shen's relatives and friends, and kept the accounts on the Murong family of Gusu.

Everyone stood up and walked towards the gate. Suddenly, a light flashed in the sky in the northwest corner, followed by a red flame dispersed, and then turned green, like a rain of flowers and flowers falling down one after another. It was magnificent and beautiful.

Storm and evil paths.

"Huh, who is setting off fireworks?"

It was neither Lantern Festival nor Mid-Autumn Festival. How could anyone set off fireworks? Not long after, another orange-yellow fireworks rose into the sky, like thousands of meteors, colliding with each other.

Gong Yegan said with a thought.

"This is not fireworks, it is a signal of the enemy's massive attack."

The storm screamed evilly.

"Miaoji, Miaoji! Just beat him up!"

Deng Baichuan Road.

"Third brother, fourth brother, you are in the hall. I will block the front and the second brother will block the back. Master Xuannan, this matter obviously has nothing to do with the Shaolin Sect. Please ask everyone to watch it on the wall. Just don't help each other, Murong felt deeply impressed."

Xuan sad.

"Where did Mr. Deng say? If the attacking enemy has other hatreds with you, we must make a fair judgment on the right and wrong between them. We cannot let them take advantage of others' danger and win more. If it were Dr. Xue and his gang, these people secretly set up traps and poisoned them, and you and I will share the same hatred. How could they stand by and watch? The monks are ready to face the enemy!"

Huifang, Xuzhu and other Shaolin monks agreed in unison.

Mysterious pain.

"Donald Deng, your two junior brothers and I are in the same sympathy and we should work together to fight the enemy."

While speaking, two more fireworks soared into the sky, but this time they became closer.

After a while, two fireworks appeared, and six fireworks were set up in front and behind. Each fireworks had different colors and shapes. Some seemed to be a big brush, some were square, like a chessboard, some seemed to be an axe, and some seemed to be a huge peony. After that, the sky became pitch black.

Xuan Nan issued an order and ordered six Shaolin disciples to stay around the house. But after a long time, he did not hear any movement from the enemy.

Everyone held their breath and focused. After another meal, they suddenly heard a woman singing in the east.

"The willow leaves have not been slapped for a long time, and the remaining makeup and tears are stained with red gauze. The Changmen has no washing, so why should pearls comfort the lonely?"

The song is soft and graceful, quiet and sad.

After singing a song, the voice immediately turned into a male voice and said.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much. Then I gave you a bucket of pearls and the Qing family accepted it."

After the man finished speaking, he turned to a female voice.

"Your Majesty has Concubine Yang as his companion, and even the morning court has been abandoned. When will I take my poor life as a woman, I will be in my heart. Hello..."

Speaking of this, I started to cry.
Chapter completed!
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