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No wonder I haven't seen any footsteps or marks since I came here just now, as if the scene has changed.
It turned out that this trace was concealed by the formation.
Su Changjin raised his eyebrows slightly, and his clear eyes looked up at the sky. Within the layers of clouds, the moon that appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the sound of the turbulent water were still faintly visible.
The hidden fog array requires a certain water source and sufficient weather conditions. The surrounding rivers and dark clouds appear faintly, and it is better to form an array under dark night conditions.
It can be said that the right time, place and people are harmonious, and both are indispensable.
"Master, there is a river next to it, and there are many birds around the river, which looks a bit strange." Su You came over panting,
Having found the formation, Su Changjin's lips curled slightly, "Get ready, break the formation!"
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In the middle of the dense forest, behind a patch of pitted rocks, suddenly there was a hole above the rocks, and some unusual sounds faintly came from inside.
"Let her go? Will you tell me jokes again?" Inside the cave, even the light of the torch was dim, and he smiled paranoidly and depressedly.
While smiling, his eyes fell on the tightly bound woman beside him, it was Beiming Ruixue.
After laughing, he couldn't help but said to the man opposite, "Beiming Wuji, what do you think you are capable of? It's not like Beiming's country can't do without you, why don't you worry about it?"
Opposite him, it was Beiming Wuji who had followed him all the way. Song Yingshi stood beside him, with a serious face and slowly raised the sword in his hand, "Let Sixth Princess go."
As soon as the coach made a move, the people behind him immediately raised the swords in their hands, facing the opposite man, the man who was still laughing wildly until now.
After watching him go crazy for a long time, Beiming Wuji finally said, "Murongde, you look like a bereaved dog now."
The words were vicious, but in exchange for a sneer from Murong De on the opposite side, he raised his saber, and the sword brushed Beiming Ruixue's neck like nothing, cold and bloodthirsty, "Beiming Wuji, you don't need to provoke me, thanks to you, I have nothing to worry about now."
Murong's family involved more than 70 people from three generations, all of them had been executed. On the day he defected from the prison, his own son had his head cut off horizontally and rolled down at his feet just ten feet away.
He held back his grief, as well as the nausea that he never forgot, and walked away silently, getting farther and farther away from that head, and disappeared into the crowd.
The reason is just today's opportunity!
"Murongde, you should understand that the crimes you have committed are enough to copy your nine-generation family three times, and only three generations are involved, which is already an extrajudicial favor!" Song Yingshi will not give him another chance, but he just wants to see his regret after all.
Strike while the iron is hot, Beiming Wuji did not change his expression, looked at Murongde and the people behind him, "You should be clear, if you refuse to be arrested tonight, you will never have any chance again."
Whether it is a successful official career, or a peaceful and peaceful life, this will no longer be possible.
"Are you sure, it's me, not you, who fell here tonight?" Murong De smiled, and the insidiousness and cunning in his smile were obvious.
Song Yingshi thought something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out why it was wrong, but from the perspective of soldiers and horses, Murong De's troops were only half of his. Why did Murong De look so abnormal at this moment
"Beiming Wuji, here today is the death of your brothers and sisters!"
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Good night, my baby boy!
(end of this chapter)