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    ten minutes later.

    The man stood outside covered in frost, looking at the people inside through the window.

    She actually dared to hit herself.

    Although it doesn¡¯t hurt at all¡­

    Wouldn¡¯t he just break a feather duster?  !

    The man dragged the jackrabbit doll away with a cold face.

    Mingshu watched him leave. The quiet moonlight fell on the floor, lengthening her figure.

    This is just the remnant soul of the little goblin. Now a certain part of his personality has been infinitely magnified. You can't argue with him.

    Mingshu comforted himself and felt a little better.

    I really miss the little goblin from the last plane.

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    Mingshu held several packs of snacks and ate them to comfort himself.

    She just lay on the rocking chair and fell asleep.

    The moon is moving, the shadows of flowers are moving, and the night breeze is blowing.

    Mingshu noticed the coldness, and before he even opened his eyes, he was overwhelmed by a pile of feather dusters.

    She struggled to sit up from the feather duster.

    The man stood next to him with a cold look on his face.

    ¡°Obviously it was him who did it just now.

    "you¡­¡­"

    The man said one word coldly: "compensate."

    Mingshu: ""

    Who wants you to compensate?

    Are you sick from riding a horse?

    Are you sick?

    crazy!

    "Where did you steal this thing?" Mingshu didn't consider buying it at all. She bought all the clothes on his body. He might not even know what rmb is.

    The man raised his finger and pointed down the mountain.

    There is a village near Wuliang Mountain. The villagers tie up feather dusters and sell them in the town for money when they go to the market.

    ¡°Give it back to me!¡±

    The man retracted his hand and coldly held the doll in his arms a bit like holding a sword.

    The meaning is obvious - uncle, I won¡¯t go!

    Mingshu brushed the chicken feathers on his body and said softly: "If I still see these tomorrow morning, I will break your sword into several pieces."

    Mingshu felt like he was being stared at again.

    But looking over, the man still looked cold and calm.

    Mingshu raised his hand and pointed outside.

    The two were in a stalemate for a while, and the man bent down to collect the feather duster on the ground. Together with the doll, he jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.

    He just wants his sword back!

    Why is it so difficult!

    He came down the mountain and stood on the road in a daze

    Where did he find it?

    Holding a pile of feather dusters, the man walked forward aimlessly, trying to retrieve some memories.

    But I really can¡¯t remember it.

    He looked back and forth, not even a ghost could be seen on the empty road.

    Throw it here

    She shouldn¡¯t know, right?

    He found a place to throw away the feather duster, and prepared to go back with the doll in his arms.

    After walking some distance, he paused again.

    The moonlight shone coldly on his face, and his profile was cold. He pursed his lips slightly, turned around and picked up all the feather dusters.

    It was not easy to find the village, but he really couldn¡¯t remember which house it was in, so in the end he just threw it at the door of a house.

    He hugged the doll and left the village.

    "Stop!"

    A shout exploded in the dark night.

    Two people emerged from the darkness. One of them was holding a mobile phone and sending a WeChat message: "Master, we have found the whereabouts of that thing. I have sent you the location. Come here quickly and we will hold him down."

    Whoosh¡ª¡ª

    WeChat sent successfully.

    The man in the black shirt stood quietly in the thick ink-like night. The cold aura on his body gradually became stronger, like a monarch in the night.

    The two of them looked at each other, one on the left and the other on the right.

    The man didn¡¯t even use his hands, he only relied on his body to dodge.

    He didn¡¯t bother to fight with these people who were so weak that he could crush them with one finger.

    One of the men wanted to catch him, but the man turned sideways and missed, grabbing the jackrabbit's ears instead.

    The doll slipped out of the man's arms.

    Seeing that he had caught something useless, the man felt strange about this game in his heart.?I actually hugged a doll, but I didn¡¯t think much about it and just threw it away.

    The doll drew an arc in the night.

    The moment he threw away the doll, he felt a tingling fear.

    The temperature all around dropped to the extreme-

    The man bent down to pick up the doll, patted the dust off the doll, held it in a sword-holding position, and stepped into the darkness.

    Behind him, the two people were lying on the ground, their eyes widened.

    The phone screen light suddenly lights up.

    After flashing several times, it fell into darkness-

    Half an hour later.

    A group of people rushed to the scene and were shocked when they saw the disciple lying on the ground, but they seemed to be expecting the situation.

    One of them stepped forward to check on the two of them.

    "How was it?" someone asked.

    The person who checked the disciple's pulse shook his head. He was still angry, but his cultivation was probably ruined.

    The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

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    "Did they really meet that thing?" There was no strange aura nearby, not even a hint of Yin Qi.

    "Someone took a picture of him from the front that day, so he shouldn't be mistaken."

    "Last time we met himhis strength is unfathomable, and we are no match for him, hey"

    When they received the news, they immediately told them not to be impulsive, but the two disciples did not see it.

    "That sword in Xunyi's hand" Someone said: "Can it really deal with him?"

    No one has answered this question.

    No matter whether he can be dealt with or not, Xunyi will not hand over the sword at all now-

    The man returned to Wuliang Mountain and closed the window. He walked around the room, stretched out his hand and tried to push it, but it didn't work.

    He pursed his thin lips slightly, exerted a little force on his fingers, and the window clicked and shattered.

    He jumped through the window and went straight to the bed.

    Mingshu had already sat up, his whole face hidden in the darkness.

    Half a meter away from the bed, the man paused.

    "return."

    Returned.

    Mingshu lay back, "If you disturb my sleep again, I will kill you."

    man:"¡­¡­"

    He stood motionless, looking in the direction of the bed.

    The girl on the bed suddenly moved and raised her head: "What's your name?"

    ""

    Dead silence.

    There seemed to be no living things in the room.

    In the end, it was the man who lost.

    His voice was clear and crisp: "Du Qin."

    Du Qing?  Du Qing?

    Which word?

    ¡°Obviously Duqin had no intention of explaining.

    Mingshu lay back on the bed, looked at the mosquito net, and thought about it for a while. Then he felt sleepy and whispered to Du Qin, "Don't mess around."

    The breathing of the person on the bed gradually calmed down.

    Du Qin looked at her, looking around her and then across the room.

    Where will she put the sword?

    The whole room was shabby. Apart from a bed, there was only the rocking chair she had been lying on. She could see it all at a glance, and there was no place to hide anything.

    Du Qin withdrew his gaze and pinched the doll with his fingers.

    Why can she sleep peacefully?

    Aren¡¯t you afraid that you will do something to her?

    However, Du Qin asked himself in his heart, would he do anything to her?

    The answer is no.

    He couldn't do it.

    He didn¡¯t even want to hurt her.

    He let go of the doll and spread his palms.

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