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Chapter 223 The Wall Chisel(2/2)

Le Yao asked with a smile.

I didn't expect that Zhu Qinghe looked so weak and weak, but he didn't expect to be so capable. He could take down half of the city by himself.

But if we can really capture another part of the troops, the young master will definitely be very satisfied after he arrives.

Zhu Qinghe kept silent. It was already considered good if he could take down the troops on one side. Do he really think that he was a free thug who could be manipulated by others?

"This... to be honest with fellow Taoist Le, I have been fighting for a long time today, and I have tried my best." Zhu Qinghe said hesitantly.

As he spoke, his face turned pale and he looked quite haggard.

Suddenly, Chu Yonghun also rushed back from outside, with a hurried expression and a large area of ​​red on his chest.

"Le...Senior Le Yao, the thieves were too cruel. Even though my subordinates tried their best, they were still almost killed by them." Chu Yonghun gasped and said intermittently.

"this……"

Le Yao also frowned. This was obviously different from what he thought. He was fine at first, but suddenly he was injured.

Zhu Qinghe hadn't noticed it yet, but Chu Yonghun had expected: "Senior Le, you can't blame Senior Zhu for this, but the Wuming Ferry excluded five Lingtai, including two late-stage Lingtai. Senior Zhu is really Two fists are no match for four hands."

Le Yao didn't have any doubts after hearing this, and snorted coldly, "Let me kill them!"

As he spoke, his sword aura overflowed from his body, and the small courtyard was instantly filled with panic.

The two people from Borderlands were instantly shocked. They didn't expect that Le Yao was actually a sword cultivator... and judging from his aura, he must have reached the Lingtai stage.

No wonder he speaks with such confidence.

After saying the harsh words, Le Yao thought of some of Luo Wanyi's instructions to her, and instantly shivered, "Forget it, let's wait until the young master comes. The two of you also go back and recover well. There will be another fight when the young master comes. A fierce battle."

Zhu Qing and the other two nodded, a little puzzled by her sudden depression, but still said goodbye and left.

It wasn't until he left the door that Zhu Qinghe sent a message to Chu Yonghun and asked: "Why did you help me just now?"

As for what he said and the pool of blood on his chest, could he hide it from Le Yao, who had no experience in martial arts at all, or from each other who came from the Borderlands?

Chu Yonghun chuckled and said, "We are all in the same place. It is normal to help each other. I just hope that when I encounter trouble, Senior Zhu can also help me."

Zhu Qinghe nodded and did not refuse.

"By the way, the two little kids left on the ferry are here too. I wonder if Senior Zhu knows?"

"Oh? Are you talking about He Changsheng and the other two?"

Chu Yonghun nodded and said: "And it seems that they were the ones who started this dispute at the beginning."

Zhu Qinghe looked back at the small courtyard and asked through a message: "Let's go and meet them. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Chu can hide it from them?"

Of course they were not referring to Le Yao alone, but also to Luo Wanyi who was far away on the ferry.
Chapter completed!
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