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203 Shaolin monks(1/3)

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;"Xie's convoy?"

Surrounded by everyone, Guo Fan, wearing rich clothes and plaids, slowly walked off the carriage.

At the foot of the mountain.

In addition to his convoy, there was also an old carriage standing beside it with white snow.

Although the carriage is worn, it has good decoration and exquisite wood carvings. I think it was once luxurious.

Next to the carriage, several people fell to the ground, trembling.

"Minister Xie Xiaoman, please pay homage to the Marquis!"

"Xie Xiaoman."

Guo Fan paused slightly and turned his head.

All four major families in the court were searched by him. Although the Xie family was the mother of the empress dowager, they were not spared.

The disciples in the clan even killed seven or eight.

Now, it has long been declining.

In the past, Xie Xiaoman could even go to and from the palace at will, but now she is dressed in gray cloth and kneeling on the ground inconspicuously.

His former identity was also beaten to the end.

It can be heard that Xie Xiaoman's voice trembled with his hips.

This is fear!

Regarding Guo Fan, she once thought that he was outstanding and must be included in her harem.

I am still confident about this.

But after several experiences, she felt that this person was a demon star.

now.

The enemy of the massacre was right in front of her. She didn't even dare to raise her head, kneeled down and her body trembled.

"Raise your head."

Guo Fan's cold voice floated into his ears.

Xie Xiaoman's body trembled and he slowly raised his head.

My beautiful cheeks were now more haggard and vicissitudes, and tears were covered with tears.

He was a fairy who was tall and above, but now he was already scattered into dust, and his eyes were filled with panic and fear.

"Miss, don't be afraid."

"I won't let you bully!"

One of them knelt forward, stopped Xie Xiaoman, raised his head, and glared at Guo Fan with his eyes.

This is a young servant with a pretty face, and he looks like he has some martial arts.

He stretched out his arms and blocked Xie Xiaoman behind him. Although he was still afraid in his eyes, he did not give in.

"Oh……"

Guo Fan chuckled, shook the snowflakes on his cloak, and said, "What are you here for?"

“…”

Xie Xiaoman's delicate body trembled, and then said, "Go back to the Marquis, the little woman wants to go into the mountain to worship Buddha and pray for her relatives."

"Pray?"

Guo Fan's voice was slightly slow and he nodded slowly.

"You are a woman, you are weak and have no ambitions, so I believe in you once."

"but……"

His eyes moved, landing on someone behind, and his eyes were cold.

"What are you doing?"

"Swish!"

The black shadow flashed, and the man's body swayed, and he actually popped out of the ground, holding the short sword in one hand, and stabbed quickly.

"Care you!"

A low growl followed closely.

This person's movements were abrupt, like thunder and lightning. He flashed and was more than two feet away. The sharp sword light in the sky was even more shocking.

The speed and swordsmanship displayed in an instant are all top in the world!

For a moment, no one could react.

Except Guo Fan!

"bite……"

His expression remained unchanged, and his expression was even a little lazy. He flicked his fingers and hit the incoming sword spine.

Amid the melodious soft chant, the sword hidden in the cold light was not enough to break directly.

"assassin!"

"Protect the Marquis!"

The guards shouted loudly, unsheathed their swords, and surrounded the Xie family in the field.

"call……"

The assassin missed a blow and immediately fled far away, folding his body out of thin air, throwing towards the dense forest at a faster speed.

The best light skills are probably ranked among the top ten in the world!

"Oh……"

Guo Fan sneered disdainfully.

Then he shook his buckle on his back slightly, and the force exploded, and the fragments of the sword blade in front of him immediately shot out.

In an instant, the cold light was like a meteor in the sky, sweeping across the place.

"Puff..."

The man was in mid-air and was ruthlessly penetrated by the cold light, and his body stagnated and fell heavily.

"Peng!"

The snowflakes flew, but the breath had disappeared, only the hot blood flowed out, melting a piece of white snow.

"What a courage!"

Wang Dayi, the head of the West Factory, opened his tiger's eyes wide, and walked towards the Xie family, and grabbed one person.

"Say, you are secretly hiding assassins and making bad plans, what are you doing?"

"Specially assassinate the Marquis?"

"No...no..."

The man was just a little coachman. He had seen such a scene and was immediately scared to death.

Speaking is no longer neat.

The other people were even more trembling, and Xie Xiaoman looked even more panicked, and her delicate bodies were almost together.

"No matter what we do, this person is just what we met on the road, saying that he was walking together."

"Yeah yeah!"

"We don't know him!"

Several Xie family members looked flustered and tried their best to explain loudly, and the horror in their eyes was even more difficult to contain.

"never mind."

Guo Fan waved his hand gently and did not intend to pursue it: "It shouldn't be clear to them, judging by their appearance."

"Zhou Junfang."

"The villain is here."

"What kind of light skills did that person use just now?"

"Um."

Zhou Junfang looked thoughtful and said, "The sky is changing, like a swallow scattering water three times, but it is even more exquisite. It should be a walk to break through the sky and scattering the clouds."

"This person should be the most famous Feng Juanlou Canyan Qing in the world!"

"It's him."
To be continued...
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