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Chapter 97

"Cheche, wait."

"Waiting..." What...

Sudden pain in the arm, dizziness in the head, and soon lost consciousness...

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The brothers and sisters of the Li family waited outside the yard for a long while but no one came. Seeing that it was late, they came in to call for someone.
Li Nan shouted: "I told Xiao Che to talk to your husband later about what happened! If we delay it any longer, we will miss the right moment!"

"Here we come, Second Brother!" Ye Ci'an responded.

After that, everyone saw him leading Xiao Che out of the courtyard.

Step by step, following the sound of Changhuan, passing by a group of guests, towards the wedding hall...

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"The... one thousandth!"

Siming glanced at the [-]th killer who had been knocked to the ground by him, and looked at the sun in the distance with his red eyes, which had almost risen to the sky. Yes, you must...wait for me!"

Forcibly mobilizing his spiritual power again, he wanted to fly and continue to Qingqiao Town.

"Where is the Great Elder going?" A sarcastic laugh suddenly sounded from behind.

Siming turned her head and saw the person coming, she was surprised: "Guardian Zuo?"

"Elder Haha Si, in Sijun Mountain, I am the Zuo Protector, the master of the outer disciples, but after leaving Sijun Mountain..."

Zhang Yuan's lips twitched coldly, "I am one of the four guardians of Yinyue Sect!"

After successfully seeing a flash of surprise in Sim Ming's eyes, he smiled triumphantly, "Hahaha, the Great Elder didn't expect that, did you? You actually handed over the entire outer disciples to me, a member of the Yinmoon Sect!"

Taking a step forward, his eyes were full of viciousness, "Before the Great Elder is about to die, I might as well tell you that the Jun and Che you are looking for now, regardless of your life, are also members of our Yinyue Sect!"

"That Gu Yuqing, I didn't care about seeing that my own person was about to be exposed, so I acted on purpose, and he foolishly took the bait, atoning for our king's protection!"

"Now you are too. Protector Jun just purposely made a wedding to lure you out, so that we can do it, and you really foolishly tricked me!"

"Even if I stole your 'Severance of Love' and let Jun protect him, and seduced you to save him, you would not hesitate to sacrifice your inner heart pills as a lure to refine medicine and detoxify him. This is also a trap we set up from the beginning hahaha !"

"puff--"

Siming couldn't hold back the accumulated blood in his throat any longer, and spit it out in one gulp, with disbelief on his face.

He muttered in his mouth: "No, no, I believe Cheche won't lie to me..."

But Zhang Yuan still refused to let Siming go, and continued to attack him: "Hehe, I really didn't expect that Elder Si would become so stupid once he fell in love, even your Si Junshan's most excellent secret method of not passing on... Si Yan Heart Sutra, if you can say it, give it away!"

"If our Protector Jun said he wanted your Si Junshan, or even wanted...your life, would the Great Elder just give it to you? Hahaha..."

"Yes." Si Ming looked at Zhang Yuan coldly and replied lightly.

"What did you say?" The laughing Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment.

"As long as you want it, I will give it to you."

Siming raised the Feng Xiao Sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Those who called out to you, make a move!"

Zhang Yuan turned cold and raised his hand.

In the woods behind him, hundreds of Yinyue believers flew out with swords and surrounded Siming.

"Elder Si! Today, here is the day you die!"

A killing intent flashed across Zhang Yuan's face, and he gave an order, "Do it!"

The air in the forest instantly surged.

There was another strong wind, flying sand and rocks, and sword lights filled the sky.

The bloody battle begins again!
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　Oh ha, here I come again!The last chapter of the first world added an explanation sentence: (Ghost Ring: It is just a symbol of the status of the Secretary of the Ming Dynasty.)
　　That's why I gave An Qize the ghost ring for no other reason.

　　The sensitive Jun Che was afraid of hearing what he didn't want to hear, so he never asked the question until his death.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)