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The hand holding the child (1)

The mountain wind that crosses the east and west made the blood-red flag on the trolley roar. (Update our speed first)

Hu Xianmei curled her knees and sat on the trolley, revealing half of her calves, her fingers kept rubbing her fingers, and her eyes slowly scanned the people in a row. "There are a few good items." She smiled ambiguously, raised her fingers to curl her hair, turned to look at the strong man leaning against the trolley, and said in a sweet voice, "Brother Lu, help me see, but there is Jun brother from the Demon Sect mixed in."

Brother Lu agreed and walked over without looking sideways.

Passers-by were stopped here the day before yesterday and today. The one who stayed the longest time had been trapped here for nearly three days. It was not that they had thought of resisting, but the guards around them were all red-clothed men holding cold big swords, all of whom were fierce and evil, as if when someone spoke, the knife would slash over mercilessly.

Brother Lu walked around in front of everyone, glanced sharply at everyone's face, shook his head for a while and said, "No."

Hu Xianmei frowned and said, "You have to look carefully. The people of the Demon Cult are so cunning." She paused and said with a wry smile, "Of course I am not referring to you. How can the Demon Cult keep a person like you? If you betray the Demon Cult, you can really be considered as abandoning the darkness and turning to the light."

Brother Lu ignored it and said, "Duanmu Huichun looks handsome. If he were there, I would definitely be able to recognize it."

Hu Xianmei said, "It is difficult for people to dress up, but it is not easy to make them ugly." She glanced at the crowd and pointed her finger at a man wrapped in a thick turban, "Look at this, the one who hides his head and reveals his tail, it is not a good thing at first." She winked at the man in red clothes standing next to her.

The man immediately walked up, his hand fell, and a head rolled down from his neck. The old man standing next to him was splattered with blood and fainted from the spot.

Brother Lu frowned and said, "How could Duanmu Huichun be such a short man?"

Hu Xianmei said innocently: "If you don't explain it clearly, how could I know?"

Brother Lu said: "None of these people, you have let them go." (Search 56 Books. Library)"

Hu Xianmei turned a deaf ear and said, "Brother Lu, you have been joining the Red Sect for almost two months, but you have not completed any errands. Alas, I know that it was Azamu who squeezed you out, and they were the most bullying. When I joined the Red Sect, I turned them over and over for several days and nights before I could give up. Fortunately, I was lucky and I was not killed by them. So, I know that Brother Lu's hardship is the best. But even though I know, I can't keep my brother in the sect, and even if I say something lightly, I can't handle the job. If my brother doesn't do some results, I won't be able to do it."

Brother Lu said: "But Duanmu Huichun is indeed not among this group of people."

Hu Xianmei smiled and said, "Duanmu Huichun is an elder of the Demon Cult. There are many figures in the Central Plains. He has a number of masters of the Western Qiang. I can see whether he is here or not, my little sister can be seen at a glance. However, Duanmu Huichun and the Knicks are not in power. Will other spies from the Demon Cult come in and be discovered by us?" She blinked and pointed to a tall and weak young man and said, "Look at him, is he a scholarly aura in the Central Plains, very much like a spy?"

She pointed her finger, and the man in red clothes walked forward, raised his knife and slashed.

The young man was so scared that he ran away, but before he could take two steps, his head flew out.

Hu Xianmei applauded and said, "It's so great. In just a few blinks, Brother Lu caught two spies from the Demon Cult! I think if the leader knew about it, he would be very happy."

Brother Lu's mouth moved. He clearly wrote in his eyes that he did not agree, but he never spoke to stop him. Although Hu Xianmei and him were from the Central Plains, she was the lover of the leader of the Red Sect, and her identity was naturally extraordinary. Even if he said he could stop him, he would only add one more life.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Hu Xianmei snorted disdainfully and pointed her fingers randomly.

The men in red clothes rushed forward.

After the sword light and blood shadows, there were only six lonely people left in the team that were originally standing. But these six people were obviously shocked, crying, kneeling, and being stupid, and not even responding to the knife moving past them.

Hu Xianmei said, "I think the remaining few are genuine Western Qiang people. We can't wrongly accuse them. Let them go. Oh, by the way, the young man next to them is left behind." She smiled and said, "Go back and have a good meal."

Brother Lu was so disgusted that he didn't even want to see it. Leng Bingbing said, "If nothing happens, I'll go back first."

Hu Xianmei said, "How could it be fine? The leader is following the King of the Soul and the Holy Moon Sect in full swing. Although we cannot go to the battlefield to cheer, we should make them have no worries. The 144 defense lines set up by the King of the Soul and the Knicks were not found in the traces of Duanmu Huichun and the Knicks. It seems that we can't count on them anymore. Therefore, we must hurry up and capture them in one net! Brother Lu, you also want to

To avenge your brother? To be honest, I have always been worthless for your brother, and it is natural for men to visit a brothel. That Mingzun is so inhumane that he actually killed your brother for such a small thing. You still worked hard for the Demon Cult, but in the end they ended up like this. Alas, speaking of it, this matter can also be said to have arisen because of Duanmu's rejuvenation. If you can catch him, it will be considered as avenging your brother."

Brother Lu said impatiently: "Since there is nothing I have to do here, I'll leave first."

Hu Xianmei saw him leaving without any mercy and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Brother Lu seemed to have never heard of it, and his pace was getting faster and faster.

The wide-faced man, one of the six passers-by, suddenly came back to his senses. He trotted to Hu Xianmei and bowed, "Grandma Fox Fairy, I just read it. That Lu Fei really recognized everyone seriously."

Hu Xianmei said: "Who knows if he knew in advance that there were no spies from the Demon Cult among these people."

The wide-faced man said, "Do you still doubt him?"

Hu Xianmei said, "The disciples of the Demon Sect have always been loyal. He and his devil brother are not usually intimate. Now, for the sake of a dead man, they not only rebel from the Demon Sect, but also travel thousands of miles to the unfamiliar Xiqiang. Don't you think it's strange?"

The wide-faced man smiled and said, "What is strange about the fox fairy's eyes."

"People's mouth." Hu Xianmei stretched out her finger and poked her in the chest, "If you help me with the problem, they will naturally repay you."

The wide-faced man was so itchy that she couldn't help but apply it on her chest.

Hu Xianmei laughed and said, "Death."

The two of them were in love as if no one was around, and they heard the sound of horse hooves being kicked and kicked and recalled among the mountains.

Hu Xianmei sat upright, and the light in her eyes shone like a poisonous scorpion.

Not long after, I saw a convoy slowly coming to this side. It was said that it was a convoy, but in fact there were only two cars, one in the front and one in the back, surrounded by more than a dozen big men riding horses.

Hu Xianmei's trolley was blocking the middle of the road.

The men in red clothes were standing aside and rushed up to block the convoy's way.

"Wow!" The driver of the first carriage stopped the horse, and the big men who accompanied him also stopped together.

Both sides confronted each other without saying a word, as if they were waiting for each other to speak first.

After a long time, a fair and delicate hand pushed open the car door, but was quickly grabbed back by the other hand. After a while, a tall and strong maid rushed out of the inside, looked around for a while, and suddenly said, "Why rush over and crush them to death?"

Hu Xianmei couldn't help frowning when she saw the maid's heavy makeup. She saw countless people in her life, but for the first time she saw such an ugly maid, so ugly that she couldn't tell her true face... so ugly that she couldn't tell her true face?

Her eyes narrowed slightly. Although her outfit was slightly different from the legendary Master Jueying Peak, Knicks Li is now in love with Duanmu, and it is very likely to change into Zhongyuan outfits. In fact, in addition to Zhongyuan outfits and lacking some gold jewelry, the height reminder is very consistent with Knicks Li. Thinking of this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

The mountain wind that crosses the east and west made the blood-red flag on the trolley roar. (Update our speed first)

Hu Xianmei curled her knees and sat on the trolley, revealing half of her calves, her fingers kept rubbing her fingers, and her eyes slowly scanned the people in a row. "There are a few good items." She smiled ambiguously, raised her fingers to curl her hair, turned to look at the strong man leaning against the trolley, and said in a sweet voice, "Brother Lu, help me see, but there is Jun brother from the Demon Sect mixed in."

Brother Lu agreed and walked over without looking sideways.

Passers-by were stopped here the day before yesterday and today. The one who stayed the longest time had been trapped here for nearly three days. It was not that they had thought of resisting, but the guards around them were all red-clothed men holding cold big swords, all of whom were fierce and evil, as if when someone spoke, the knife would slash over mercilessly.

Brother Lu walked around in front of everyone, glanced sharply at everyone's face, shook his head for a while and said, "No."

Hu Xianmei frowned and said, "You have to look carefully. The people of the Demon Cult are so cunning." She paused and said with a wry smile, "Of course I am not referring to you. How can the Demon Cult keep a person like you? If you betray the Demon Cult, you can really be considered as abandoning the darkness and turning to the light."

Brother Lu ignored it and said, "Duanmu Huichun looks handsome. If he were there, I would definitely be able to recognize it."

Hu Xianmei said, "It is difficult for people to dress up, but it is not easy to make them ugly." She glanced at the crowd and pointed her finger at a man wrapped in a thick turban, "Look at this, the one who hides his head and reveals his tail, it is not a good thing at first." She winked at the man in red clothes standing next to her.

The man immediately walked up, his hand fell, and a head rolled down from his neck. The old man standing next to him was splattered with blood and fainted from the spot.

Brother Lu frowned and said, "How could Duanmu Huichun be such a short man?"

Hu Xianmei said innocently: "If you don't explain it clearly, how could I know?"

Brother Lu said: "None of these people, you have let them go." (Search 56 Books. Library)"

Hu Xianmei turned a deaf ear and said, "Brother Lu, you have been joining the Red Sect for almost two months, but you have not completed any errands. Alas, I know that it was Azamu who squeezed you out, and they were the most bullying. When I joined the Red Sect, I turned them over and over for several days and nights before I could give up. Fortunately, I was lucky and I was not killed by them. So, I know that Brother Lu's hardship is the best. But even though I know, I can't keep my brother in the sect, and even if I say something lightly, I can't handle the job. If my brother doesn't do some results, I won't be able to do it."

Brother Lu said: "But Duanmu Huichun is indeed not among this group of people."

Hu Xianmei smiled and said, "Duanmu Huichun is an elder of the Demon Cult. There are many figures in the Central Plains. He has a number of masters of the Western Qiang. I can see whether he is here or not, my little sister can be seen at a glance. However, Duanmu Huichun and the Knicks are not in power. Will other spies from the Demon Cult come in and be discovered by us?" She blinked and pointed to a tall and weak young man and said, "Look at him, is he a scholarly aura in the Central Plains, very much like a spy?"

She pointed her finger, and the man in red clothes walked forward, raised his knife and slashed.

The young man was so scared that he ran away, but before he could take two steps, his head flew out.

Hu Xianmei applauded and said, "It's so great. In just a few blinks, Brother Lu caught two spies from the Demon Cult! I think if the leader knew about it, he would be very happy."

Brother Lu's mouth moved. He clearly wrote in his eyes that he did not agree, but he never spoke to stop him. Although Hu Xianmei and him were from the Central Plains, she was the lover of the leader of the Red Sect, and her identity was naturally extraordinary. Even if he said he could stop him, he would only add one more life.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Hu Xianmei snorted disdainfully and pointed her fingers randomly.

The men in red clothes rushed forward.

After the sword light and blood shadows, there were only six lonely people left in the team that were originally standing. But these six people were obviously shocked, crying, kneeling, and being stupid, and not even responding to the knife moving past them.

Hu Xianmei said, "I think the remaining few are genuine Western Qiang people. We can't wrongly accuse them. Let them go. Oh, by the way, the young man next to them is left behind." She smiled and said, "Go back and have a good meal."

Brother Lu was so disgusted that he didn't even want to see it. Leng Bingbing said, "If nothing happens, I'll go back first."

Hu Xianmei said, "How could it be fine? The leader is following the King of the Soul and the Holy Moon Sect in full swing. Although we cannot go to the battlefield to cheer, we should make them have no worries. The 144 defense lines set up by the King of the Soul and the Knicks were not found in the traces of Duanmu Huichun and the Knicks. It seems that we can't count on them anymore. Therefore, we must hurry up and capture them in one net! Brother Lu, you also want to

To avenge your brother? To be honest, I have always been worthless for your brother, and it is natural for men to visit a brothel. That Mingzun is so inhumane that he actually killed your brother for such a small thing. You still worked hard for the Demon Cult, but in the end they ended up like this. Alas, speaking of it, this matter can also be said to have arisen because of Duanmu's rejuvenation. If you can catch him, it will be considered as avenging your brother."

Brother Lu said impatiently: "Since there is nothing I have to do here, I'll leave first."

Hu Xianmei saw him leaving without any mercy and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Brother Lu seemed to have never heard of it, and his pace was getting faster and faster.

The wide-faced man, one of the six passers-by, suddenly came back to his senses. He trotted to Hu Xianmei and bowed, "Grandma Fox Fairy, I just read it. That Lu Fei really recognized everyone seriously."

Hu Xianmei said: "Who knows if he knew in advance that there were no spies from the Demon Cult among these people."

The wide-faced man said, "Do you still doubt him?"

Hu Xianmei said, "The disciples of the Demon Sect have always been loyal. He and his devil brother are not usually intimate. Now, for the sake of a dead man, they not only rebel from the Demon Sect, but also travel thousands of miles to the unfamiliar Xiqiang. Don't you think it's strange?"

The wide-faced man smiled and said, "What is strange about the fox fairy's eyes."

"People's mouth." Hu Xianmei stretched out her finger and poked her in the chest, "If you help me with the problem, they will naturally repay you."

The wide-faced man was so itchy that she couldn't help but apply it on her chest.

Hu Xianmei laughed and said, "Death."

The two of them were in love as if no one was around, and they heard the sound of horse hooves being kicked and kicked and recalled among the mountains.

Hu Xianmei sat upright, and the light in her eyes shone like a poisonous scorpion.

Not long after, I saw a convoy slowly coming to this side. It was said that it was a convoy, but in fact there were only two cars, one in the front and one in the back, surrounded by more than a dozen big men riding horses.

Hu Xianmei's trolley was blocking the middle of the road.

The men in red clothes were standing aside and rushed up to block the convoy's way.

"Wow!" The driver of the first carriage stopped the horse, and the big men who accompanied him also stopped together.

Both sides confronted each other without saying a word, as if they were waiting for each other to speak first.

After a long time, a fair and delicate hand pushed open the car door, but was quickly grabbed back by the other hand. After a while, a tall and strong maid rushed out of the inside, looked around for a while, and suddenly said, "Why rush over and crush them to death?"

Hu Xianmei couldn't help frowning when she saw the maid's heavy makeup. She saw countless people in her life, but for the first time she saw such an ugly maid, so ugly that she couldn't tell her true face... so ugly that she couldn't tell her true face?

Her eyes narrowed slightly. Although her outfit was slightly different from the legendary Master Jueying Peak, Knicks Li is now in love with Duanmu, and it is very likely to change into Zhongyuan outfits. In fact, in addition to Zhongyuan outfits and lacking some gold jewelry, the height reminder is very consistent with Knicks Li. Thinking of this, her eyes suddenly lit up.
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