"Xuanyuan Hao." Miao'er saw that the wolves seemed to have an endless stream, but the silver needle in her hand was about to run out, and she couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Don't be afraid, hold my waist." Xuanyuan Hao's calm voice sounded in her ears, Miao'er subconsciously turned around and reached out to hug Xuanyuan Hao's waist tightly, looking at the dangerous fracture in front of her that was getting closer and closer, she knew what Xuanyuan Hao was going to do, and her hands were faintly sweating for a while.

The distance of more than 100 meters, in a flash, the danger of the day is like a shield falling from the sky, thousands of cliffs, sharp as a blade.

Xuanyuan Hao took the lead and rushed straight towards the sky, looking at the cliff fractures that were getting closer and closer, Xuanyuan Hao slammed the horse's belly, and used force in his hand

Chapter Seventy-Four of "The Beggar Princess Who Traveled" A wave of unsettled waves is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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