"Brother Muzi, this time you have made a great contribution, it seems that you are destined to eat this bowl of dart!"

The head of the dart saw Muzi coming, and the sorrow was thrown aside, without Muzi, I am afraid that today is the last journey since he took the dart, and it is possible that everyone will be buried in this canyon.

"The dart head is ridiculous."

Muzi was full of doubts and puzzles, so he could only quietly wait for the opportunity to go to Nawen Nanshan to ask questions, and after a few polite words with the dart head, the dart team was back on the road.

The twelve dart masters who had an accident this time ended up in this valley, Qin Tianxing, as the left and right hand of the dart head this time, was left to deal with the aftermath, and the fallen leaves returned to their roots, even if they died in a foreign land, they only waited for the dart team to turn back and bring the remains back to their homeland.

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