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Chapter 1505

Qiu Wenlong's voice became lower and lower.

He doubted the authenticity of the news several times, but his reason told him that it should be true.

Wan Shiqiu looked at the gray sky and was speechless for a long time.

Qiu Wenlong didn't dare to disturb him, and he was extremely frustrated, but he was more confused.

"National Master, may I contact Senior Brother Yan?" Qiu Wenlong asked tentatively.

Wansiqiu remained silent, which was obviously his acquiescence.

However, when Qiu Wenlong called the phone, neither Yan Beitu nor Lin Yue answered.

He thought for a moment and then called Cheng Qiaoxin.

This time, after ringing for a while, the other party finally answered.

"Qiaoxin?" Qiu Wenlong frowned and asked when he heard the silence on the other end of the phone.

"Wen...Brother Wenlong..." Soon, Cheng Qiaoxin's frightened cry came from the other end.

The crying became louder and louder, and it was out of control.

"Why are you crying? Wipe your tears. Where are you now?" Qiu Wenlong said in a deep voice.

Cheng Qiaoxin finally stopped crying and said, "I...I escaped from Yuanbaoshan. I don't know where I am now. They are all dead...all of them are dead...

..”

I don't know whether it was because he was too frightened or what, but Cheng Qiaoxin's words were a bit confusing.

But Qiu Wenlong generally understood it.

The group of people who went to Yuanbaoshan this time were almost completely wiped out!

As for Cheng Qiaoxin, she also participated in the Battle of Yuanbaoshan, but her position was relatively peripheral.

And when she saw that the situation was not good, she immediately turned around and ran away, and she had a chance to escape.

The one who saved her life together with her was Bao Peng.

As for Xiaocui, she was not so lucky and died in the process of escaping.

Cheng Qiaoxin and Bao Peng were so frightened that they couldn't tell the difference between east, west, east, and west, and ran away. For a while, they didn't even know where they had fled.

However, it should be safe for the time being, because Daxia's manpower has gradually receded.

"What happened? Bai Jusheng is not dead?" Qiu Wenlong asked in a deep voice.

"Ying...should not be dead. I heard Daxia's soldiers shouting loudly, saying that the Japanese sword master had been killed on the spot. I...I can't tell whether it is true or not...

...." Cheng Qiaoxin's voice trembled.

Although she didn't say it to death, she was basically sure.

When they heard the news of Yagyu Mubai's death, their minds were buzzing. They were so frightened that they almost fainted and ran away without their lives.

They didn't even doubt the authenticity of the news.

Because the one-sided atmosphere on the field at that time has proven that this must be true!

"Who killed Liu Sheng?" Qiu Wenlong's heart sank.

"No...I don't know..." Cheng Qiaoxin is still confused, and she doesn't know the details, "But..."

"But what?" Qiu Wenlong asked.

Cheng Qiao hesitated for a moment, "Bao Peng was wondering whether..."

"Don't be so pretentious, tell me quickly!" Qiu Wenlong was a little impatient.

"Brother Wenlong, don't be angry. I'm not trying to show off. It's just that this idea is too...that is, Bao Peng guesses that Bai Jusheng is actually a hidden peerless master?"

Qiu Wenlong was startled and subconsciously wanted to deny it.

Because as we all know, although the old man Bai Jusheng is very capable, it is not reflected in the use of force.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems to make some sense.
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