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Because Xie Xiaojiu had already slain his way to him with a sword, the changing sword light had engulfed his figure.
After just one exchange, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang was dripping with cold sweat.
Because the sword light in Xie Xiaojiu’s hand was too swift, just after one encounter, his shoulder was already wounded, the sword cut three inches long.
A streak of fresh blood had already splashed onto the snowy ground, looking like a blush spreading.
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