Bai Fuan sat at the top of the forest, and the entire bamboo forest was his strings, and he played the beautiful melody with his hands. Like a conductor, Bai Fu acted as he pleased, controlling the ups and downs, density, and advance and retreat of this bamboo forest.

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In the eyes of others, Bai Fu's plucking gestures are free and graceful, and he is intoxicated by the melody he plays; but in the eyes of Pu Yinghuan, under Bai Fu's command, this bamboo forest has turned into a formation of strange doors and armor, like a maze, hiding murderous intentions.

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Park Young-hwan was trapped in the Qimen Dunjia Formation, rushing left and right and unable to escape, like a white rat running in a maze, shuttling back and forth in vain.

Park Young-hwan was mentally and physically exhausted and lost too much blood. He felt dizzy, fell down, and could not get up again...

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At the third watch of the night, in the dead of night, the Tang army that had captured the Yi Jianmen disciples had already ordered their troops to retreat.

A man with disheveled hair slowly crawled out of a collapsed dead tree hole next to the Yijianmen campsite. It was Fu Yingshu, the son of Fu Guan.

Fu Yingshu let out a long sigh and pulled several dead leaves from his hair. After cleaning up, he looked up at the stars, identified the north and south through the positions of the stars, and then galloped away to the north.

Not far away, a lynx disguised in leaves stood up and said to Hawkeye beside him: "White Dragon let him go just to see if they have any reinforcements.

Let’s follow him closely and see if we can catch a big fish!”
Chapter completed!