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... ness, the corner of her mouth picked out a radian, and her hand was thin as a silkworm Long sword, just like Mo Wenchen's heart.
On the other hand, Mo Wenchen, there is a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, his face is blue, his eyes are like a thousand-year-old well, deep and dark, and a little scary.
No trace of fear.
The look towards Su Qiqi was a little silent.
"Seven or seven, you go." Mo Wenchen said word by word, let Su Qi ...
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