He gritted his teeth and got into the Taolin.

"Hurry! Guo Huan is over there!"

A team of pursuers chased into Taolin.

Soon, the screams of pursuers came from the forest.

When Su Mo arrived at the scene, there was only a thick smell of blood left in the air.

Su Mo took the long sword and entered the Taolin without hesitation.

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In the room where the oil lamp was like beans, the man shook his body and suddenly sat up on the mattress on the floor.

"You're awake?"

A faint man's voice came from beside him.

He turned his head and saw a thin young man sitting on the cushion, drinking tea slowly.

He didn't feel any malice in the other party, he looked down at his clothes.

This is not his clothes.

"Your clothes are all wet, I'll let Deng An change it for you."

Ling Yun said.

He went to touch his broken arm.

"I took the medicine." Ling Yun said, "I was so injured. Didn't I take a good look at a doctor back then?"

The man said nothing.

He touched his disfigured face again and touched a jade mask.

Ling Yun said: "It's more convenient to wear it."

"Lalala! Lalala!"

The little demon voice of Xiaohu suddenly came from next door. He was playing the piano randomly... He was definitely not playing cotton, but screaming and excited while playing.

Ling Yun was actually used to it, and his temples were no longer protruding.

The man seemed to be greatly frightened and wanted to find a place to hide.

Ling Yun said: "This is a secret room, they can't get in."

The man's movements stopped.

He followed the direction of the sound to the wall. There was a grid here, and he could actually see it.

He looked at it in a daze.

The little tiger is playing the piano, the big tiger is playing the magnet dart made by Su Xiaoxiao, and the second tiger is showing his new Bagua Stone with Wei Xiyue.

Suddenly, Wei Xiyue seemed to feel something and walked towards this side.

The man's face changed, he leaned back and fell to the ground.

Ling Yun took a sip of tea: "Don't worry, you can't see it outside or hear it."

Wei Xiyue opened her eyes wide and looked into the crack.

"Sister Xiyue, Sister Xiyue, do you still want to look at my little stone?"

Erhu pulled Wei Xiyue back and did not allow his only audience to leave the stage halfway.

The rain stopped, and the four little ones were picked up by Wei Ting and Yuchi Xiu.

"They are leaving." Ling Yun said.

The man stood up.

Ling Yun asked, "Are you leaving too?"

The man nodded slightly, as if he wanted to say thank you, but in the end he only touched the mask.

Ling Yun took a sip of tea: "If my family becomes like this, I don't want him to hide, and I will want to recognize him."

The man didn't say anything and dragged his disfigured body out of Lingyun's yard.

The rain is a little lighter.

He hid in the alley.

Yuchi Xiu carried the last little tiger head onto the carriage: "Sit firmly! Sir, are you going to the Imperial Heaven Supervision?"

Weiting: "Yeah."

The carriage left.

It was not until the sound of the carriage was completely unable to be heard that the man slowly pulled out of his emotions.

As soon as he turned around, he was blocked by Weiting at the entrance of the alley.

On the last day of the end of the month, don’t waste monthly tickets.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!