Chapter 84
Gong Yeqing's face darkened, something happened to Jian Luo?

This was his first thought, it must be because Jun Moran found out about Jian Luo's accident.

But, who exactly took Jian Luo away?

Where did you take it?

Jun Yuxuan frowned.

Lonely Moon sighed.

Now, none of the four look good.

"The lord of the hall, the lord of the hall."

With the sound of hurried footsteps, a figure appeared in front of the four of them.

Looking at Jun Moran's expression, he swallowed.

He followed Gu Yue and killed many people in the rivers and lakes, seeing Jun Moran's cold and murderous expression, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"What's the matter?"

Gong Yeqing shook off Jun Moran, straightened her neck, and asked calmly.

"Someone sent a note."

The man in black took out a palm-sized note from his waist, bowed his head and handed it to Gong Yeqing.

Gong Yeqing took the note and glanced at it, her expression became cold.

Jun Moran snatched the note from Gong Yeqing's hand, glanced at it, gritted his teeth, the note instantly turned into flying ash and fell to the ground.

The figure galloped quickly, and disappeared in front of the three of them within a breath.

Jun Yuxuan got up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and said while patting, "What's going on?"

Gong Yeqing dropped a few words lightly, "Let's go to the back mountain."

He also followed the direction where Jun Moran left.

Gu Yue glanced at Jun Yuxuan, gave a low laugh, turned around and left.

Jun Yuxuan had no choice but to follow.

In early spring, the dead branches and fallen flowers in the back mountain have basically grown buds, bringing germination to the earth.

Qianzhang cliff, cold wind passing by, piercing and clear.

A man in black and a woman in white.

in stark contrast.

The man in black had no expression on his face, but his eyes were shining with pride.

The woman squatted halfway on the mountain with dry rocky soil.

His clothes were stained with blood, his exquisite face was pale and feeble, his lips were faintly darkened, his eyes were unusually bright, and it was not difficult to see the hatred inside.

His arms hugged his knees, and his body trembled a little.

The long hair fluttered in the wind, making the woman look extremely weak.

When the man looked at the looming figure on the mountain road, he smiled coldly and said, "He's here, you should go."

The woman in white raised her head with all her strength, and looked at the gradually clear silhouette on the mountain road from far to near.

With an extremely beautiful appearance, her face was anxious and flustered, and her eyes were almost bloodshot.

This is, Jun Moran.

It’s nine chapters, I’m going to post this first, um, please give me some motivation (+﹏+)
(End of this chapter)

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