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"There are a large number of unknown people coming, Chen'an, are you going back down the mountain?"

"No!"

Li Chenan waved his hand, "It's time to come today, it's time to come, it's today."

"Let everyone come up!"

"......The scouts are probably thousands of people, and our guards are only five hundred."

"In addition, those people entered the forest, acted quickly and had extraordinary skills, and looked like they were all masters in the martial arts world!"

"It's okay, let's solve this once and for all."

Li Chenan stood up and looked at the monk flying in the rain, "I have some arrangements in this mountain."

Zhongli You was stunned and pondered for three breaths, "Okay!"

He retreated.

Yuan Su was now carrying five hundred guards Zhang Gong to take an arrow and aimed at the monk flying in the air.

The distance gradually became closer.

Li Chenan saw the gray cassock worn by the monk.

He frowned.

If this monk was He Xishan, shouldn’t he bring the eldest son with the emperor?

Where is the eldest son of the emperor?

The monk was rising and falling among the treetops on the mountain break. After a few breaths, he had reached the edge of the top of the mountain.

Yuan Su was about to order an arrow to be fired, but he heard his master recite the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha!"

"I'm congratulating the West Mountain!"

"Go to that twenty-year agreement!"

"Please see Mrs. Fan!"

Li Chen'an frowned tightly because the old monk's robes were covered with blood!

He obviously went through an inspiring battle!

I don't know if the blood is someone else's or his.

"Old Madam Fan is here, my name is Li Chen'an, and I am entrusted by Mrs. Fan to come to the appointment!"

He Xishan looked at Li Chenan.

After a moment, he landed on the ground and walked towards Li Chenan.

He just took three steps!

Suddenly.

Xiao Baozi raised his head and looked behind He Xishan.

He Xishan also turned his head at that moment and looked at the sky in the misty rain!

At this time, not only everyone on the top of the West Mountain looked at the rain curtain.

Even more people hiding in the western mountains, such as Wu Mian and his five hundred dead soldiers.

For example, Changsun Hongyi and her Three Thousand Wind Guards.

For example, the Xuanjia Camp led by Zhou Zheng and the Tiger Camp led by An Zizai.

Although they hid in the jungle or cliff, they still saw the strangeness in the rain curtain.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Mei Fangxi stopped the sword that killed Taohua.

Lin Zifeng opened his mouth and let the drizzle fall.

Xia Hua, who was almost at the top of the mountain, turned around on a peach tree. She held the hilt of the sword at her waist with her right hand, held the wine jar in her left hand and drank a big sip of wine at the sky.

She frowned slightly between her eyebrows and murmured in a low voice: "Who is this? Such a big battle!"

Another person came to the foot of the West Mountain.

He seemed to be walking very slowly, but he was several feet apart.

He walked into the mountaineering path, and suddenly turned around and looked into the air with his hands on his back.

In one glance.

His eyes slowly narrowed.

His heart was trembling slightly.

He is Yan Jidao!

At this moment, what was revealed in his eyes was unbelievable, and then gradually turned into sorrow.

He didn't take action.

Xi Wei said, go and take a look.

By the way, protect another Xiwei.

He killed many people in Jiangnan.

They are all enemies of Qinjian Villa.

He stayed secretly with Xiaoqin and Xiaojian at the Yuelai Inn in Zhouzhuang for a few days.

Xiao Wu's medicine for healing is excellent.

The little sword's recovery ability is also excellent.

Half a month later, Xiaojian's injury has healed a lot.

Although he still couldn't get out of the ground, he could already pick up his short knife.

There is silver like life there.

He left many ingots of silver and just arrived at the west mountain at this moment.

I happened to see a group of people flying in the sky!
Chapter completed!