Xiaoli Mountain is a wooden fetal realm martial artist of the True Realm Sect under the island cave sky, followed by a sloppy old man wearing tattered clothes and carrying a wine jug.

A year ago, the old man fell drunk by the river, and a group of ruffians surrounded him to fight.

Yooriyama told the old man, I will cover you in the future.

Ah Shan likes to talk to the old man when he drinks wine, and he has to practice his sword to the point where he can practice Ma Sandao, so he will reach the top of the immortal with one sword and one sword, and he will be the first in the world with one sword. To be a man, you must be like Wang Sheng, who acts chivalrous and righteous, and eliminates violence and peace.

The old man just squinted his cloudy eyes and drank.

There is a girl in the sect, named Limei, who was born so beautiful, with beautiful eyes and red lips, a shy flower in the closed moon, and a mountain love for the first time, lovesickness.

The evil young man took a fancy to the girl and brought the monk to rob her.

Xiaoli Mountain lifted the sword to kill the light, and the green clothes were dyed red.

Leaving his sister's heart, Ahsan smirked.

Eight hundred iron horsemen stepped on, and the red-clothed leader angrily said You kill my son?

Xiaoli Mountain didn't say a word, raised his sword to kill, and the red clothes only waved his hand.

The sword was broken, the mountain pass spit blood at night, and the girl had red eyes and would die.

The bad old man got up, made a sword with two fingers, and only made one sword.

Eight hundred iron agents slashed with one sword.

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