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... rushing to the sea and never returning, it's probably like this.
It's just that the surging river of Sword Saint Liu Bai is not the water of the river, but the sword of the river.
Su Xuan, who had already walked out of the big tent, looked at the sword of the great river pouring from the sky. He didn't look at the mountains and mountains of his family's resentment. The sword comes up from the sky, cuts through the wind and snow without returning."
Not long ago, he gave a boo ...
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