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wind thousands of miles out like the sharp claws of the sword front, ld spit out a kill word.
the evil soldiers of the empty army heard the sound and shouted and rushed up to the disciple of wan jian zong, who was su
ounded by them.
”stop it.”
an understated voice sounded in this noisy battlefield, and people in white did not know when they appeared quietly in the middle of the battlefield.
”kill, kill!”
his voice was soon drowned by the cries of the battlefield, and no one heard him.
”i said, stop it!”
he spoke again, this time, stop biting the word very hard.
”who are you?”
finally, this sentence still attracted the attention of the wind thousands of miles. he frowned disgruntled at the man who did not appear at all.
”the words of shock.”
the thrilling words opened the folding fan in his hand, the white clothes and the noble temperament that made him inpatible with the bloody battlefield of xi'an.
”can you stop, sir?”
he looked at the wind thousands of miles with a **ile, and no one uld see any threat to him.
”when