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Chapter 895 Fake Death(2/2)

With the impact of the war horse, the pumpkin hammer hit his head, and his head was immediately broken.

"Take her body back."

Yan Shuangyu could not distinguish the appearance, so she could only pack up Meng Lan's body and take it back, while Yan Shuangyu buried the other bodies hastily.

It was already very late when we returned to the Jade Buddha Tower in Xifeng City.

When they arrived in the backyard, the corpse was placed in the room, and Yan Shuangyu carefully wrote down the characteristics of the body.

Although it is impossible to tell the appearance of the head, the appearance of the body must be recorded truthfully and sent back to the capital together for Shen Wanjin to determine for himself.

Yan Shuangyu memorized it carefully before putting the body into the coffin to be sent back to the capital early tomorrow morning.

"Hall Master, this is a bit strange. Why did they attack our cavalry?"

Li Sanniang felt something was wrong.

Yan Shuangyu shook her head and said, "I don't know. Anyway, something happened. Fortunately, nothing was lost."

"Send it back tomorrow, I'll write a letter."

After saying that, Yan Shuangyu went upstairs and wrote down the whole story truthfully, waiting for the coffin to be transported back the next day.

After Long Chen left, he passed through Xifeng City and arrived at Jade Buddha Pass.

Long Chen gave his clothes to a soldier and his horse to the soldier, and stayed at Jade Buddha Pass. Tang Heizi and the disguised Long Chen left the west gate and continued to Zhenguo Temple.

Long Chen wore the clothes of an ordinary soldier and entered the room in the commander's mansion.

Meng Lan was wearing the clothes of the Long Family Army, and He Juntao was watching beside him.

"Is the shopkeeper still used to being here?"

Long Chen walked in with a smile. He Juntao stood up and saluted, then exited the room and closed the door.
Chapter completed!
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