Ghost of Hongmen
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"Master, I have been practicing these Taoist techniques for eighteen years. I don't understand why you still insist on asking your disciples to spend three hours a day to practice. Don't you always feel tired? I feel annoyed." A big boy with a slightly dark face but dignified and upright facial features looked at an old man and muttered with some boredom. Although the big boy kept chattering, his subordinates did not slack off at all. A long sword carved from peach wood was blown by the wind as he danced. As the peach wood sword continued to dance, some golden patterns of the Five Elements and Bagua would appear from time to time.
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