The sky was dimly lit, and the sound of birds chirping and the footsteps of people walking back and forth could be heard vaguely. Tunfo thought for a long time, and realized that he was probably not dead. When Tunfo opened his eyes again, the sky had completely darkened, and most of the pain in his chest had dissipated. He heard footsteps coming from the door. He instinctively held down Zhu Yan beside him. He looked up and saw long dark green hair and clear blue eyes. He was about to blurt out the word "Sword Snow Swallowing Buddha", but he forced himself to disappear. He didn't dare to make a sound, didn't dare to move, and didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of breaking this beautiful dream. , Was rescued again.
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