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    In fact, he was also superfluous, and specially posed in the posture of writing in the past, for fear that the font would be affected due to the wrong way of brushing.  Maybe I didn't realize it, no matter what posture or pen I use to write, there is no room for further changes in his characters.  Zhang Ke and the others just didn't see those messages back then, otherwise they wouldn't have waited until Xinyang was besieged, they would have found his trace long ago.

    "You are really Yuluo!" The former Redeemer soldier who was lucky enough to see Hong Tao's calligraphy also had a good memory, or he had never seen such a weird font, and immediately found the corresponding template from his mind.  After taking half a step back, he hesitated and asked a question that would be better not to ask.

    "This is the alliance, and most of the top Redeemers are now alliance officials. Not only is it not beneficial for me to pretend to be Yuro, but I will also be retaliated by them. Can you understand this truth?"

    By this time, Hong Tao had basically taken control of the situation. Although the people on both sides had no intention of retreating, some people had already put their hands down and listened intently.

    "Yuluo, you are the natural enemy of the Redeemer. Today they are coming to pick things up again, so you can judge!" After roughly confirming the identity of Yuluo, the emotions of both parties changed significantly immediately.  The momentum of the Redeemer has weakened, while the fighting spirit of the Rebel Army is high. Some people already want to drag the heroes to beat the dog in the water.

    "I have the right to say who is right and who is wrong in today's affairs Don't worry, everyone, let me explain clearly from the beginning. This is my first time here, what are you doing here, I plan to settle here, the house is in this building  inside.

    Hey hey hey, stop whispering and listen to me.  I know the Rebels live in this building, but I'm neither the Rebel nor the Redeemer, and this isn't Xinjiang.

    Everyone, look around carefully, do you see anything?  Let me tell you, what you see should be faces full of helplessness and hesitation.  Is it possible that the people who have left their homes not far from Xinjiang to continue the war?

    If so, why go around in this circle, it would be nice to stay there and continue playing.  I believe that the alliance will not interfere, and maybe they will provide free weapons and ammunition so that you can kill each other more quickly and die sooner.

    How much hatred is there?  In the past, killing and killing was for survival, for land, pasture and resources.  Do these still exist?  It's all gone, no matter who wins or loses, you still have to live according to the rules of the league in the end.  Even if there is no goal to fight, is there any point in continuing to fight?

    Today's cause is not that the Redeemers are coming to provoke trouble, nor is it that the Rebels are planning to take the opportunity to retaliate, it's all a misunderstanding.  That kid yes, it's you!  Come out by yourself, dare to run to see if I don't kill you!

    He robbed my wallet. These three are plainclothes members of the Alliance's Ministry of Internal Affairs, so let's take it as my protection.  So they went after them, only to be mistaken for provocateurs.  The Redeemer went to the market to arrest people, and the rebels thought it was a provocation, it was as simple as that.

    Everyone is suffering now, why don't you spend your energy on how to live, and have to think about how to die.  Yes, I know that some people have only one life left in their bodies, and they don't care much about whether the people who live all day are ghosts or ghosts.

    In fact, it is wrong to think this way. As long as a person is alive, he has a chance to turn the tables, but if he is dead, he has no chance at all.  Can you listen to my advice and withdraw people first, everyone finally has a market where they can make a living, and then smash it, how do you plan to live in the future?

    Don't go hunting, raising sheep, herding horses, or going to be a gold digger in the mountains and forests just because it's not easy to live here.  That is the old almanac, which has been turned over.  There are neither forests nor pastures here in the alliance, nor are they allowed to enter the red zone casually to find living supplies

    Can you save face, come on, you guys of the rebel army withdraw first, I just had a drink with the leader of Sabalin and Commander Zhang Weiping two days ago, so I won¡¯t turn around and hurt you!

    Come on, who can show the way, my house is on the fourth floor, help get things up.  Not in vain, I have good wine here, light a fire here at night, if you have dried fruit, get some dried fruit, if you have jerky, get some jerky, if you have nothing, bring your brains, let¡¯s talk together, talk about what to do in the future  Pass.

    You should also come here. Bishop Sunuh, Zhao Bin and I met once. If he was present, he would definitely attend.  But there is one thing I have to say first, there is not so much wine, not enough for everyone to drink, just find someone who can talk, I can't afford too much!

    The three of you don't hurry back to the team, just stand here waiting to be stabbed!  Come and come, come and go, don't delay people's business.  No one has any surplus food, if you don¡¯t keep it all, you will starve at night, so let¡¯s accumulate some virtues!  "

    Review?  This is Hong Tao's favorite thing to do. If there is a reason or not, as long as he is asked to comment, in the end, no one will respond, because the reason is all on his side.  And as long as it enters the stage of judging, martial arts will becomePromote step by step, and eventually become a guardian envoy.

    Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the town of magic division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer.

    Possesses the memory of the previous life.

    He is also very familiar with Zhenmensi's environment.

    It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

    Unlike other places full of chills in Zhenmusi, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Zhenmusi.

    At this time, the attic door was open, and people occasionally came in and out.

    Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped in.

    Enter the attic.

    The environment has changed in vain.

    A burst of ink fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood rushed to his face, making his brows furrowed instinctively, but then relaxed quickly.

    There is almost no way to clean off the bloody smell on everyone in Zhenmusi.
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