Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"If the fairy world really finds out where my Profound Sky is, I'm afraid the army will overwhelm the realm, right?"

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Yan Zhenqing has practiced for countless years, and has also participated in external battles. As the deputy head of the Imperial City Academy, he is no stranger to the layout outside Tianxuan.

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Han Muye, on the other hand, was not clear about the profound background of Tian Xuan, so he just listened quietly at this moment.

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"That's right, that's why Senior Brother Wen is suppressing outside the realm and mobilizing the power of the great formation." Wuhou's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he turned to look at Han Muye.

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"Last time, if you didn't use the wasteland to divide the attention of the fairy world and the spirit armour monster clan, and let Senior Brother Wen take action to suppress a lot of the spirit armour monster clan, I'm afraid we will not only retreat three times in this battle. It's as simple as that."

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Is there such a thing?

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The last time, I didn't think that Wen Mosheng was trying to figure him out, but now that I see it this way, maybe there is a hidden meaning behind it.

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That time, even Jianzun Yuan Tian came.

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Yan Zhen glanced at Han Muye lightly, but did not speak.

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He is also familiar with Han Muye, but when it comes to things beyond the sky, everyone basically avoids talking about it.

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Imperial City, be a mortal, everyone just wants to experience the red dust here.

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In the military tent, the three of them made arrangements on how to build the Conferred God Platform and how to weave the Conferred God Ranking.

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Han Muye also finally had a general understanding of the lineup for this expedition.

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The army of one million was divided into two groups to go out of bounds.

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One group was stationed at the defensive line, and the other group went directly to the front line.

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Among the royal family, the prince of Qi, the prince of Yun Duan, and the royal family behind them are the commanders, who are in charge of the army of 300,000 people and complete the garrison task.

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Qin Suyang and Baili Xinglin, two semi-sacred Dan Tao organizations, will also travel with these great armies.

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The other 700,000 troops were led by Lu Yang, the commander of Xuanyang Weisan County, and rushed to the front line under the leadership of several army generals.

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Walking with Lu Yang was the semi-sacred Lu Yuzhou.

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The one who protects Yun Duan and others is Gongsun Shu, the first swordsman of the royal family.

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Originally, Marquis Wu planned to confer the gods outside the imperial city, but now, according to Han Muye's deduction, the conferring of gods needs to be done in the void world.

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This is fine, at least it won't induce the power of the Great Dao in the Profound Sky World, and then compete with Wen Xiang for the dominance of the Dao of Heaven.

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Marquis Wu turned his head to look at Han Muye, and said softly, "Senior Brother Wen is not as ruthless as outsiders say, but his cultivation has already surpassed cause and effect, and what he wants is not known to outsiders."

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What great monks seek is naturally different from that of mortals.

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As for the voice of Wen and Mo that Han Muye knew, it was also found in various stories.

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He didn't dare to easily judge what kind of person Wen Mosheng was.

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The cultivation of the world's great roads is not black and white.

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Leaving the military camp, Han Muye returned to the Danyuan Pavilion.

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In the following days, he visited Xu Wei and Huang Tingshu and other great scholars respectively.

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Then I went to Qin's and Xiao's houses.

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Taking the time in the middle, I also sent some medicinal pills and a few weapons to Gongsun Shu's mansion and handed them over to Bi Chong and Bi Yun.

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As the army of one million is about to be launched, the Dan Dao Conference is about to be held, and the atmosphere in the imperial city is gradually different.

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Lu Yang commanded Xuanyang Guard to wipe out several sects, making all those alchemists who were not planning to attend the alchemy conference feared, and hurriedly went to the alchemy department to report their names.

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Lu Yang returned to the imperial city, quietly went to the Danyuan Pavilion, and delivered the three sword pills to Han Muye.

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At the same time, he also sent Han Muye a post.

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Lu Yuzhou entertained Han Muye on the Yunjin Immortal Boat.

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The old man disappeared for so long, and he was finally willing to spend it.

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Han Muye didn't notice that when Mu Wan, who was behind him, saw the invitation, there was a trace of complexity on her face.

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On the Yongding River, the night is always more beautiful than the day.

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The lights are like day, and the waves are like stars.

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The immortal boat like an immortal city, quietly in the river, rises and falls with the clear waves.

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The voice of silk and bamboo reveals a faint resentment that makes people unbearable to leave.

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On the deck at this time, the guests followed the boat lady in Caiyi, chatting in twos and threes, or sitting in a quiet place, watching the scenery and listening to music.

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On the Yunjin Immortal Boat, no one will act without restraint.

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Even those Confucian and Taoist masters and strong sects, at most, used the power of alcohol to say some dirty words, causing the cheeks of the boat lady beside him to blush.

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Of course, whether you can stay in Xianzhou or not depends on your own ability.

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In the Xianzhou cabin, in the spacious hall, the clothes were fluttering, singing and dancing.

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With a melodious tune, accompanied by a gentle dance, it is really a hero mound.

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"Su Niang, I'm going to go out tomorrow, you really don't want to drink my drink?" Lu Yuzhou, who was slightly disheveled, held the wine glass and pressed it to the mouth of the boat girl beside him.

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The boat girl showed shyness on her face, she finally opened her sandalwood mouth and sipped the wine in her glass, then moved her red lips forward.

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Lu Yuzhou laughed, turned his head and gave Han Muye a smug look.

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Han Muye was too lazy to pay attention to the old man, shook his head, stood up, and walked out of the cabin.

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The oncoming breeze is filled with the water vapor unique to the river.

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"People don't make fun of a young man, you are so young, so clean and self-righteous?" Xu Wei's voice came, with a playful look.

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"When I saw you and Lu Yuzhou's brother, many people thought that you and him were friends, and they were ashamed to be with him."

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Shame and fellowship.

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Han Muye felt that his popularity was that the old guy Lu Yuzhou had lost most of it.

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"Mr. Qingteng, when you fell into confusion, did you really have no obsessions in your heart?" Han Muye turned his head and looked at Xu Wei in black.

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Xu Wei was the most talented elite of Confucianism and Taoism for countless years, but he was deeply troubled.

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Han Muye had sensed the power of confusion around Xu Wei, and it was the loss of his state of mind.

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This power has nothing to do with its own combat power.

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No matter how strong a master is, once the state of mind is unstable, he may fall into confusion.

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After Han Muye himself refined the body of the divine beast, he often felt unstable in his state of mind, which is why he was able to refine his mind.

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"Hehe, who hasn't been obsessed yet?"

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Xu Wei shook his head, looked into the distance, and said softly, "But what if the obsession is elusive?"

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Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed and reached out to pat Han Muye's shoulder.

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"Drink friends, don't be like me, living a story in the eyes of others."

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"We just ask what we think in our hearts, and don't be a story that others sigh."

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His voice was not small, he let out a long laugh, turned and left.

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Han Muye turned his head, and behind him was Mu Wan, who was wearing a Confucian robe, and Yun Jin, who was also dressed in the same clothes.

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"Sir, you are about to go out into the sky, Yun Jin is holding a small banquet, please have a few drinks, sir?"

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Yun Jin looked at Han Muye with hope in her bright eyes.

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Han Muye looked at Mu Wan, saw her chuckle and nodded.

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In the small hall on the third floor of Xianzhou, Bai Wuhen, who was dressed in white, was also there.

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"Back then on Yunchao Ridge, Brother Six and Xiaoxuan went to Tianwai, and I don't know what happened now."

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Bai Wuhen, who was sitting at the small table, turned his eyes to Han Muye and whispered softly.

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Gao Xiaoxuan is the one who truly accompanies her and never abandons her for ten thousand years.

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Hearing Bai Wuhen's words, Han Muye nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will go find Sixth Brother and Gao Xiaoxuan in the future."

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As long as the body of the divine beast is completely refined, Han Muye has the confidence to step into the demon realm.

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Even if Huang Laoliu had transformed into a demon, he would still find a way to bring it back.

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"Okay, with the ability of the gentleman, he will definitely be victorious and run rampant in the void."

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Yun Jin walked to the small table, picked up the wine jug, filled the wine glasses, and handed them to Han Muye and Mu Wan one by one.

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"To borrow the words from Mr.'s comment, you will definitely be successful here. When you return, no one in the world will know you."

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Han Muye took the wine glass with a smile, and when he brought it to his lips, his brows moved, his eyes swept over, and he saw that Mu Wan finished the wine without hesitation.

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He chuckled lightly, raised his head, and drank the wine.

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At the small table, four people sat around, drinking and talking.

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After a while, Mu Wan's face was stained with red clouds, and there was a lot of water vapor in her eyes.

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"Senior Brother Han, you're going to the outer world and don't know when you'll be back, why don't you teach me a few more songs?" Bai Wuhen raised his head to look at Han Muye and said softly.

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Turning her head, she looked at Yun Jin: "Yun Jin, don't you want to ask him to leave some comments on poems for you?"

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Yun Jin nodded.

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Han Muye wanted to say no, but Mu Wan, who was beside him, stretched out his hand and pulled Han Muye's arm.

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"Senior brother, I want to listen to your music."

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In her eyes, there is a rhythm of water surging.

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Han Muye took her hand and nodded.

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After a while, a melodious piano sounded from the fairy boat.

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In the sound of the piano, Bai Wuhen's soft singing voice was like a light cloud, slowly drifting over the river.

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How ridiculous is the red dust

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Infatuation is the most boring

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Everything is fine

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this life is over

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The heart is no longer disturbed

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I just want to exchange half a lifetime of happiness

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Smile at people when you wake up

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Forgot all in the dream

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Sigh it gets dark too early

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Unpredictable future

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Love and hate write off

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I just want to be happy until I get old

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No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape

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No matter how beautiful the flower is, I don't want it

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let me sway

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The higher the sky, the smaller the heart

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No matter how many causes

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drunk alone

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cry today, laugh tomorrow

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Don't ask anyone to understand

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proud

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singing and dancing

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The long night is long without realizing it

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will find happiness

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Han Muye didn't remember when Bai Wuhen left, but when he was helping Yun Jin to do some book reviews, Yun Duan in women's clothes kicked the door and came in.

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Yun Duan shouted that she wanted to go out to the world and asked her sister to dance.

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"Sister Mu, you've been learning dance with my sister for so long, and you said you wanted to show it to your senior brother. Do you really not dance?"

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Yun Duan pulled Mu Wan's sleeves and wanted to make her dance.

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"I've seen Junior Sister's dance a long time ago." Seeing Mu Wan's shyness, Han Muye stopped his ink pen and laughed softly.

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Hearing his words, Yun Duan turned his head and glared: "That's different."

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Mu Wan raised her head, looked at Han Muye, and then slowly got up.

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Yun Jin also stood up.

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The two walked to the middle of the small hall, gently twisted the long hair on their heads, and then unbuttoned their Confucian shirts.

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Hongyan, iron armor.

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The cyan iron armor lined her delicate face, stretching her arms, legs and feet, showing her jade-white skin.

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That dance is mesmerizing.

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Han Muye gently picked up the ink pen and wrote poetry on the page.

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"Pian is like a shock, and graceful is like a dragon."

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"Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Hua Mao Chun Song."

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"It's as if the moon is covered by a light cloud, and it is swaying like the snow returning to the wind..."

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He still wanted to write, but Yun Duan, who was beside him, kicked the small case and grabbed his shirt: "Are you still a man?"

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Yun Duan gritted her teeth, walked quickly to Mu Wan and Yun Jin's side, reached out and pulled the hidden buttons on the back of their armor.

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"Whoa-"

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The armor is scattered.

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Yun Duan walked out of the small hall, locked the door, leaned against the door, and slowly slid down and sat on the ground.

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She raised her arm and wiped the tears from her eyes.

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But more tears rolled down her cheeks.

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In the distance, there was a soft humming sound.

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"Hongchen is ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring..."

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The scorching sun is rising, and the fog on the Yongding River dissipates.

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In the imperial city, the sound of the horn spreads thousands of miles.

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The flying boats cover the sky and the sun, and they are in harmony with the endless aura.

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Above the imperial city, the red armor seems to be turned into an ocean.

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An army of one million, out of Tianxuan, conquered the world.

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Departure.

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Han Muye, dressed in a green robe and wearing a jade crown, stood on a flying boat~www.wuxiahere.com~ and lowered his head, looking at the imperial city below, and the long river beyond the imperial city.

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"The red dust refines the heart, if you really go to this scene, who can forget it..."

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He turned his head and saw Mu Wan, who was smiling like a flower, chuckled at him on another flying boat.

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In the distance, on the magnificent flying boat, a cloud satin in golden armor was holding the side of the boat with a calm expression.

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In the void, there seemed to be a soft singing voice.

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The flying boat smashed through the sky and went straight to the sky!

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－－－－－－off topic－－－－－

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My friend's new book "Zhenlongting" will be on the shelves tonight

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The combination of Chinese martial arts and the last years of the Qing Dynasty turned the tide.

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I smile from the horizontal knife to the sky

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To keep the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun

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A different history, you can take a look

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