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Faint Blue's pupils met with the green-eyed dwarf's green eyes. Faint Blue's eyes suddenly glowed with a ray of light that pierced straight into the green-eyed dwarf's eyes. The green-eyed dwarf's eyes remained as though he had been possessed.

No one paid attention to these details. Shen Hong was too focused on stroking the furry fur of the rabbit, and he did not notice the subtle changes in the green-eyed dwarf.

"This rabbit is really cute, but it looks a bit weird." Shen Hong giggled.

"Miss Shen, you must be careful. I feel that this rabbit is a bit strange." Jiang Bufan was quite rational as he reminded Shen Hong.

"Of course I know it is weird. Look at its round eyes, what rabbit has a pair of round eyes, and look at its claws. There are actually eight …"

Shen Hong hadn't finished speaking when the rabbit in his arms suddenly broke free from her embrace and jumped to the ground. The rabbit fell to the ground and turned into a puff of smoke, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"What did I say? What is this called? This is called the death of a crafty rabbit and cooking a dog." Jiang Xian said.

"What do you mean?" Shen Hong asked, puzzled.

Jiang Bufan shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, "I don't know either. A bird appeared in the first round house, and now a rabbit appeared. Is this earth demon trying to tell us something?"

"Don't let your imagination run wild. A bird is a bird, and a rabbit is a rabbit. "There's no need to be so particular." Shen Hong said disapprovingly.

He suddenly felt a little scared. Although these two round houses did not have any monsters or monsters, nor were there any bloody battles, but the weird atmosphere was getting more and more intense. Sometimes, there was a bloodless fight, an invisible battlefield, which was even scarier and scarier.

He looked around at the crowd, and saw that most of them had dull expressions and lifeless eyes. He was startled, what kind of situation was this? Could it be that everyone else was drunk and only I was awake?

No, I have to leave this room as soon as possible. One more moment, and it would be dangerous. With one hand holding onto Meng Xiaodie and the other pushing Shen Hong, he loudly said, "Quick, let's leave this place quickly."

Jiang Bufan dragged and dragged everyone into the street. It was still dark and gloomy on the street, but on the street, the atmosphere wasn't as eerie as in the round house. He made everyone sit still and circulate their energy and blood, and the few of them were like puppets that were at the mercy of others. Jiang Feifan always felt that something was wrong, as if someone was missing from the team.

It was no wonder that the street was so quiet. No one spoke. It turned out that the gem of the green-eyed dwarf had disappeared.

Could it be that the green-eyed dwarf stayed in the round room and did not follow them out? He looked back at the round door and suddenly felt like an open mouth, a dark mouth, waiting for its prey to enter its mouth.

If the green-eyed dwarf was in the round room, he had to be brought out no matter what. Thinking of this, Jiang Xian turned around and ran towards the circular door of the shop.

As he approached the circular door, Jiang Feifan was taken aback. The circular door was already closed and locked, which was very strange. He had clearly seen the circular door open, so why was the door locked when he had approached it? That is to say, everything that happened before his eyes was real. He led everyone out of the round room, but the round door of the shop was locked after they left. All the changes were silent, real, but illusory.

Since the green-eyed dwarf was inside, he was afraid that he would be in danger. Jiang Bufan took out his long sword and lightly waved it, breaking the lock. His long sword was a simple and unadorned treasured sword, with a slender shape, bright blade, snow-white sword, and a frosty look.

At that time, the Flying Snow Sword was inserted into the wall, and under the wall was a white skeleton. Jiang Feifan's master hurriedly kowtowed three times to the skeleton, then stood up to look around and found that the surrounding walls were carved with the Flying Snow Sword manual, a total of thirty-six forms of the Flying Snow Sword manual. It seemed that the words were carved with the edge of the sword. When Master thought about that ghastly white skeleton, he felt that it was as lonely as the nine eyes of heaven. He kowtowed three times to Ninelotus, then went to look at the Snowy Sword Sect's manual. He looked at it once more, and a human figure seemed to appear in front of him, stabbing and slashing as if he had seen a movie, each move was completely evolved from the images, his master was talented, he flew up, he reached out and pulled out the Snowy Sword, and played around in the empty space, the Snowy Sword was full of energy, the sword was sharp and sharp, and he stayed in the cave for three days.

Those mysterious people were still waiting for their master at the foot of the snowy mountain. Once their master descended the mountain, mysterious killers surrounded him and their master counted a total of nine people.

He was a young escort, and rarely had any enmity with anyone. However, after taking the headless dart, he was chased by a group of mysterious people, and that dart was a beautiful silver decorated box. As for what was inside, he did not know, nor did he know who the owner of the dart was. The headless dart was mysteriously lost halfway down the road.

Being hunted down for no reason, Jiang Bufan's master was already tired of running for his life. In the end, he hid in a snowy mountain.

Looking at the nine assassins surrounding him, his master was still full of curiosity. He asked, "I have no enmity with you, why are you chasing me?"

"Hand over the box on your body and we'll let you go." A cold voice said.

"How many times have I told you that the box has already been lost? Why don't you believe it?"

"Do you think you can keep this a secret?" The cold voice said again.

No matter how much his master tried to explain, those assassins didn't believe him at all. He felt like he had fallen into a conspiracy and someone intentionally dug a trap for him. But who were his enemies? Jiang Qisha's master thought over and over again, but he couldn't think of anyone who would spend so much effort to kill him.

The nine assassins slowly approached. His master stood there with the flying snow sword in his hand.

Among the nine people, three of them took out their weapons and attacked their master. The master shook the flying snow sword in his hand and roared. One of the three people fell. The mysterious killers were stunned for a moment, as if they couldn't believe their eyes, but it was true that one of them had fallen into a pool of blood.