The carriage ran over the long and lonely street, making a sound of "squeak, squeak."

Yang Muyun sat in the carriage and looked at the young man sitting opposite him, he should not be more than twenty years old, his body was slightly thin, his hair was combed black and shiny, and his appearance was very handsome, but his face was a little frighteningly pale.

"Why did he save me?" Yang Muyun was puzzled in his heart, "Looking at the two Annan generals who are in awe of him, he should be a very high-status figure in Annan." Why would such a person help me? I wanted to ask what I wanted to ask, but I couldn't.

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Chapter 640 of "The Journey of the Wind and Cloud" The mysterious son is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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