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He has devoted himself to practicing martial arts for more than ten years and developed his skills. Traveling in the rivers and lakes, I wanted to just adapt to the situation with my martial arts, practice horse riding and swordsmanship, and I was overjoyed; but I didn't expect to be involved in Bo Yun's treacherous plan... Xunfang Tower The carriage stopped here, and the standing woman with delicate makeup and charming charm still waved to the strong man to bring him in. Zui Meng came out from the bead curtain holding a long harp, wearing a veil and a bright red dress. The roses on her head were so delicate and beautiful that they were really stunning. Everyone was intoxicated by the music of the harp and couldn't forget to leave. The mysterious man upstairs paid a high price for Zuimeng to come up. He was enjoying the beauty's wine, but his interest was disturbed by Mo Yanchu outside the room. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was cold and strange. Jiangxie Pavilion While traveling with the caravan, he was drugged and tricked, and all the muscles and veins in his body were blocked. "I didn't expect that the master of Jiangxie Pavilion would come in person." His smile was charming and dazzling, but this situation was frightening. The flash of swords and shadows left the evil pavilion in a mess. The short whistle sound became more and more sharp and harsh, as if it was going to pierce through everything; She Lingshang and King Yan An tried their best to fight a bloody path, but the master of the evil pavilion suddenly stopped and the flute sound stopped. The jade tablet was lost in Jiangxie Pavilion. Western Region There are many rare things in the Western Region, but the more beautiful things are, the more untouchable they are. The beast is out of control, Princess Zia's bell is useless, and the zoo is in chaos. Several guards from the Western Regions came to the prison, unlocked the chains, and let the master of the evil pavilion out; not long after, they were also let out. Although he escaped, the poison in his body recurred. … In the end, there is one wave after another. "The author is Xiaomengxin. Comments and corrections are welcome, but please be gentle. Bow, thank you!" Intention: If you have wine today, you will get drunk today.