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Although the temple is dangerous, it is not as dangerous as the Jianghu. Although the mountain is evil, it is not as evil as the human heart. The shopkeeper in the nameless shop is sleeping lazily, and the boss of the towering sect comes from afar. I've been to that arena, I've seen it, but I can't let it go. My name is Li Changfeng, and I am a gust of wind in the world. A drizzle and breeze.

Shen Yunian held the narrow knife at an angle, and the blade was like a mirror, reflecting monsters and people - some monsters looked like people, and some people looked like monsters. People's hearts are not ancient, but demons still have good intentions? Immortal Buddha is still good? The narrow sword can also kill monsters, and the heretics can also kill immortals. There is life and death under the sword, and there are many years on the sword.