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Chapter 77 As a teacher, I only preach but not the Dharma (please order)
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... here were sword marks crisscrossing the trees, and small holes were penetrated into the big trees.
The neatly cut trees fell to the ground and were cut into more than a dozen pieces.
The remnants of swordsmanship and sword moves can be vaguely seen.
The more he looked at Xu Yan, the more he seemed to understand. A mess of sword moves appeared in his mind, all of which the master had used.
It's just that he forgot.
No!
It cannot be said that I hav ...
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