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A late winter night. The snow is still falling. The wind emerges from every joke of the fallen trees in the Truong Doc mountain range. A mountain range of overgrown trees but also famous for miasma lam.

Song also accumulated a lot of seminar millennium. Because it is very dangerous, so few people frequented, only the high-class Gypsy or the novice expert would dare to cross this mountain range.

Yet tonight, the cold breeze snowed, a beautiful costume of Wanderer, hair tangled with the wind, lying on the back of a horse galloping quickly into the cup of Truong Phong Phong mountain range.

American women just let the horse stop in a cup, staggered down the horse, left hand wrapped a pack of animal skins tightly into the heart. His face was pulled behind his shoulder blades, with tired eyes but filled with hatred, he pulled out a shiny golden brooch needle from the flesh. A stream of black blood flowed down the sleeve of her shirt. The American swallow a white pill at the same time, grab a jar and pour white powder sprinkled on the wound.

Just then there was the sound of weapons colliding outside the mouth of the glass, the sound of people screaming into the glass. American side thought briefly and then hurriedly brought the leather package to the horse and quickly tied this package to the horse's stomach. After finishing, I pulled the leather flaps under the saddle for long to cover the package under the horse's belly.

Suddenly, two silhouettes who approached the beauty screamed:

- Please give us the entire secret kit first.

The American flipped her hair back to reveal a fairy-like face at the time when she fell down, she said:

- Or for Song Hung Ma Trảo, they also collude with the electrics and the three motivated to steal the secret?

A man with a long face like a horse and indigo-blue skin laughed ominously.

- Secretary of the encyclopedia, the martial artist who does not want to, so the Fairy do not rush to blame the two of us to join forces with nearly every hundred high-ranking martial arts masters to help the fairy.

The American side nodded and replied:

- Song hung is famously brutal by the demon tribe, so now you still call me in two languages?

The other man, who had been standing silently, was waiting to attack the beautiful woman, but now he also showed the devil teeth on his round face with burgundy skin answering to the horse face:

- Whoever is not afraid of Bich Lac Tien Co, the holy sword and her husband, is the Holy Sword of Nam Chinh Hung, a pair of warriors who revere martial arts with the great name of Tien Kiem.

He nodded and continued:

- That's why tonight.

Just then, from the outside of the mouth of the cup, a young man from Han Dynasty, a white blood cell, dyed almost all of his blood, wielding a sword with a unsteady sword.

America sub panickedly screamed:

- Husband.

She shouted and rushed back, but Song hung was ready to join forces, four arms tossed four lightning rods immediately blocking the beauties. Bich Lac Tien Co hurriedly swung the sword to counterattack the demon.