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The sound of horse hooves came from the path behind, and they slowly approached the pavilion one after another. The closest thing I saw was two young men. One wore a purple gauze jade ring on his head, with two locks of hair hanging naturally on his ears. His expression was cold and cold, his eyes were like ink, and he was wearing a dark purple cloak. The other was wearing a black shirt and was tall. A spirit like a Liangshan hero flowed between his eyebrows. People in the world called him Ma Dingyuan. Both of them were walking with swords. When they got here, they saw a girl standing here with her back turned. He rode his horse and asked, "May I ask Miss, where to go to Songzhou City?" Ma Dingyuan shouted on the horse and asked. Chu Hua was wandering in his mind, but unexpectedly there was a sound behind him.