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... unsatisfied. The inn is full of news about the event, Shen Ye is outside the robe. The mask was the most common cloak in the desert, covering his head and face, sitting in the corner without notice.

In order to inquire about the news, he deliberately picked one of the largest and busiest inns in Wangcheng City, asked for a pot of wine and a few meats, and quietly listened to various voices.

"You heard that there isn't too much sword, there is a master. Someone bought it for 20,000 ...

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