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... rivers, it is a rare hero in the world.
Yueyuelang is sparse, and it is dark to see the mountain road, but one person is standing in front of the city facing the cold wind.
Under the eaves of the rampart wall, Mengzhu stood behind his back with his hands behind him, holding a long cold sword, with the sword out of the sheath, and the tip of the sword standing on the ground.
Frowning, frowning, eyes gazed down at the narrow road in the long valley. It seemed to want to see s ...
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