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Chapter 837: What a beautiful little girl

Everyone saw the valley where Gui Guzixian, who had a big head after seeing the ghosts, was eager to leave as soon as possible.

Therefore, when Xijian Liying entered the miasma-filled woods, the people following him had completed their mission and immediately dispersed.

He stood on a high ground, looking at the group of people rushing to leave, with a faint smile on his lips.

Then, he turned around and walked inside.

In fact, these miasmas are not terrible to him.

This is not the first time he has entered Guiguzixian's territory. He has already learned the art of defense.

Moreover, in the past three years, his martial arts has improved a lot. Even if the place is full of miasma and there are various wild beasts in the deep forest, he is not afraid.

After walking once by the Ganges River, where else in the world could it be difficult for him to stay?

The most beautiful and ultimate place is the abyss where people can sink into eternal destruction.

Then, this eerie forest will make people more vigilant and look much cuter.

Deep in the woods, thick fog swept in, carrying a bit of cold wind.

He mobilized his true energy all over his body, and his whole body was like a transparent circular barrier.

Neither miasma, fog nor wild beasts could hurt him at all.

Standing in the barrier, his posture was as leisurely as if he were walking on the street.

Looking up, a row of houses made of green bamboo appeared in front of the top of the mountain.

A lantern hangs in front of the eaves, fluttering in the wind.

His eyes flashed and he was about to step forward.

A sweet and cold voice sounded: "Stop anyone coming!"

After saying that, a cold light flashed and hit the barrier.

There was a bang, and a spark flashed from the barrier.

A delicate dagger fell on the ground, and the barrier of Xijian Liying was instantly broken.

Without the defensive barrier, he shrugged and smiled lazily.

I looked up and saw a little girl, about seven or eight years old, standing in front of the Qingzhu house.

With a double bun, her face is as beautiful as the rising sun.


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