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... and green grass, dotted with flocks of cattle and sheep, and the white clouds in the sky.
Holding a bow and arrow, Wei Chongrong rode his horse past like a fly, chasing a snow fox fleeing in a hurry.
Xuehu ran for a long time, seemingly exhausted, and gradually slowed down.
Wei Chongrong smiled contentedly, drew an arrow from the quiver behind him, and aimed his bow at the prey.
With a soft sound of "whoosh", the arrow from the string was shot out like a shooting sta ...
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