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... s, taking away his last physical strength.
Suddenly, sitting down against a fallen tree trunk, Chutian stretched out his right hand and grabbed a hand to the air: "Qing, back!"
A dozen or so feet, a piece of ancient wood on a gleaming flash, a bronze eight-faced sword brought a three-foot long glare and spurred back, turned a sword flower in front of Chutian five fingers, and jumped into the cow on the right arm. Arm guard.
Retrieving the eight-faced sword, Chu Tian leaned b ...
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