Chapter 66 Seven Kills, Mystery of Identity (6)

The formerly grand and solemn Fengyun Sect fell into dilapidated condition overnight, several places collapsed, and only their remote courtyard remained intact.

As a result, all kinds of rumors spread everywhere, and for a while, people were panicked.

The three of Bai Le walked all the way, and all the people they met were in a hurry, some packed their bags and seemed to be leaving, some were young, they didn't know what to do, they just cried and flustered.

Walking all the way to the gate of Fengyun School, Nuan Nuan saw a group of people gathered there from a distance, besides the headmaster Si Kongding, there were also several teachers and disciples.

It wasn't until they got closer that they saw a young man turning around and about to leave in front of those people.

"Seven kills."

Before Nuan Nuan realized what was going on, her voice came out involuntarily.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but I didn't expect to see him again like this.

Him, do you want to leave?
Does Fengyun faction become like this has something to do with him?

Many questions linger in Nuan Nuan's heart.

Qi Sha, who was about to leave, stopped in his tracks, but didn't turn around, just waved his hand towards them.

"Qi Kill, where are you going?"

There is no banquet in this world that lasts forever. No matter how close two people are, there may be a moment of parting, but Nuan Nuan cares about Qi Kill's leaving without saying goodbye. If she doesn't come out with Bai Le, will they not even see each other for the last time? arrive.

He really is a nasty brat.

It's obviously annoying, but now it's a little sad.

These more than a month's days have been a bit noisy in the ordinary, but also a bit warm.

In modern times, Nuan Nuan didn't feel lonely, but rarely lived with so many people.

She was always alone before, and only Xiaobai stayed with her since then.

The beautiful master treats her well, but they rarely meet each other.

Qisha didn't speak, neither did the people around him, and the atmosphere was a bit strange for a while.

It was only then that Nuan Nuan realized that there were still a few people around who did not belong to the Fengyun faction, all of them were dressed in white, with silver masks like the Seven Kills on their faces.

"Young master, it's time to go."

One of them took a step forward and said in a low voice.

Qisha nodded, and walked towards a white sedan chair not far away.

(End of this chapter)

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