The guards were all transferred down the mountain. From late night to early morning, I ran back and forth up and down the mountain several times, but I couldn't see anyone alive or dead.

Zhao Jinnian couldn't bear the torment and went down the mountain to find it.

The rain finally stopped, and the placket was already soaked. Stick snugly to your body. The hair that hangs down the side of the face also gets on the face. Meng Miao handed the cloak to Zhao Fusu.

"You can use it. Zhao Fusu pushed away the cloak. He ......

Chapter 52 of "The Mountain Has Fusu, but the Jin Does Not Bear It" The valley is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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