On April 12, 566 in the Altino calendar, it was called one mile north of Siam, the free city

The general barrier of Siam City enveloped a radius of three miles, and it was not affected by geomagnetic storms within three miles. A mile north of the city, on the sand dunes next to the road into the city, dozens of riding shadows looked at the Siam city wall and whispered endlessly.

"What time is it?"

Among the dozens of people, a pretty girl with a ponytail asked in a low voice. Unlike her companion who was using a clairvoyant mirror to peek into the distance, she was staring directly at Siam City with her naked eyes, but her shining gaze proved that she had the ability to see clearly.

"Miss Winier, it's still an hour before dawn. ”

"Who asked you this! I asked what time it was today?"

"It's the twelfth. ”

"Twelfth?!Hasn't that guy been gone for almost a month? He's going to be in prison for a month?

The deputy leader's irritability and irritability were already known to everyone, and seeing that it was another bloody dog after an angry meal, everyone had to try to change the topic.

"Miss Nier, when you leave, don't act rashly unless you see his fireworks signal, let's wait a few more days!"

"Wait, we've been waiting here for almost a month, not to mention the light business, you guys are almost ready to grow vegetables, what kind of robber is this! Hmph! This Siam is also a ghost place, when the sun rains, it's like just now, inexplicably, even the thunder is so arrogant, deliberately disturbing people's dreams!"

Is the business light? Everyone couldn't help but look at the huge jade cart dragging behind, this trip alone was enough. But in the last paragraph just now, everyone echoed each other, and they all looked at each other.

Tonight, the moon and stars are scarce, and even the wind hasn't blown a few times, where did this girl hear such a loud thunder?

Come to think of it, based on the painful experience of the past, no one dares to speak up.

The Qinglian Sword Immortal and the Vermilion Bird Heavenly Sword are the strongest in the Wind Continent today below the three great divine swords. It's just that these two emperors of the north and south, one is uncertain, the other lives far away in martial arts, and the younger generations of the rivers and lakes have been famous for a long time, but not many people can meet them.

Since the two are tied, the people of the rivers and lakes will naturally guess who is superior in these two people? Since the two have not formally made an appointment to fight, the answer is still unknown, and the only thing that can be used as evidence of estimation is that Li Yu broke into the city of Altino alone four years ago and had a fierce battle with the commanders of the five major legions. As a result of this battle, Li Yu almost died on the spot, but among the five army commanders, two were seriously injured and dying, and one was separated from each other.

To be able to achieve such a record with one enemy and five enemies, no matter how you look at it, it is also a victory for the Sword Immortal, but the supporters of the Heavenly Sword believe that if Wang Wu takes a serious shot in the battle and fights with all his might, the result of the battle of Zhongdu will inevitably be rewritten.

Regardless of what the adherents think, the truth is known only to the two parties themselves. Now, under the city of Siam, Qinglian and Vermilion Bird meet again, and the most talked about victory and defeat seems to be about to be separated.

With a suitable move, because they had no intention of revealing their whereabouts, although the invisible sword and sword qi collided violently, the power was not obvious, and only in the ears of the strong man with heavenly cultivation, a thunderous explosion sounded.

When Qinglian's sword qi was raised to its peak, it turned into ice, and heavy snow fell in the night sky of April.

After exchanging a move, the two sides did not make another move, on the one hand, they wanted to adjust the abrupt mood caused by this chance encounter, and on the other hand, they also wanted to see if the other party would make any strange moves, and the battle situation fell into a strange silence for a while.

Among the powerhouses of the heavens, he is famous for his sword, and he has always been regarded as a strange person. Fighting against a strong player of the same level, he would never be excited about it, and he never knew what the so-called fighting spirit and fighting spirit were; at such a moment, facing the sword qi rushing in front of him, he only felt confused and puzzled.

This is another meaningless competition and turned her head to glance at her beloved wife beside her, she was respected as the "female fighting god" in Wulian, her face was high-spirited, and she just wanted to personally take action to compete with the legendary Qinglian Sword, looking at her own eyes, full of urging and encouragement, obviously expecting herself and the other party to do it as soon as possible, so as to satisfy her martial arts madness. Moreover, when the two sides fight each other, with her martial surname, she may shoot at both sides at the same time, and the three kingdoms will fight. It is very likely that when the time comes, there will be dozens of more gray hairs.

"Forget it. Let's go!"

With a long exhale, he had already sat up, and he fell back onto the car board, and the fierce sword qi of the powerful and domineering body disappeared without a trace, and returned to a sleepy-eyed tired appearance.

With her husband's surname, she had already guessed that most of the battles would not be fought again, and the plain beauty objected: "Why do you want to go? Didn't we say that we would go to Siam City to have a look?"

"He is guarding the head of the city, but he is preventing people from entering the city, and if we do not go in, we do not have to confront him. The two of us are here just for relaxation, and we don't really have anything important, so there's no need to be hostile to him for this!"

"He's snowing and doing it again, and it's clear that he's challenging you, and if you deal with it like this, he'll think you're afraid of him!"

"Then even if I'm afraid of him! I've always been afraid of trouble, and I can't avoid troublesome things like hands-on martial arts!"

After failing to make a plan, the beauty provoked again: "Husband, in the battle of Zhongdu four years ago, you only fought him with one move, and then retreated and ignored the battle, outsiders don't know, and the words are ugly." This time you avoided the war again, if it was passed out, the sword immortal would overshadow the heavenly sword from now on, and this breath taught people how to swallow it!"

"If you can't swallow it, find a glass of water to swallow. You have to earn this breath for everything, and you can be very tired of being a man. He shook his head and said, "Just think of me as a coward and afraid of death, and I don't dare to fight with the Sword Immortal." If this news spreads and the challengers who come to the door every day can change direction, then I can sleep with my wife every day. ”

"You, who promised to sleep with you all day?" Liren took a sip, thinking in her heart, this sword competition, must be a head, if you change to your own battle, you may not lose to the Qinglian Sword Song of that guy, but in this way, her husband will definitely not like it, he is easy-going, and he has always been obedient to his words, but once he makes a decision, he can only be obedient and obedient.

"Okay! If it weren't for you lazy worm, I would have made him pay for this provocation today!"

"Yes, yes, wife, you are the greatest, thank you so much for being willing to reward your humble husband with a few thin noodles, tomorrow's sun will definitely come out of the west!"

"But you have to confess one thing!"

"Oh! Since the two of us got married, I haven't gone out to spend it once, even if I am dragged into danger by an unscrupulous friend, I swear to protect my worthless chastity to the death, absolutely nothing!"

"Who asked you this. You contemporary hero, why do you still talk like this. Hearing that her husband was cheating, the beauty was angry and funny, and said angrily: "It's okay if you don't fight, but at least you have to tell me, if you take a serious shot in the imperial city, who of you will be a fool?" After speaking, he said: "Also, don't prevaricate me with surrender." ”

The answer in the plan was peeped through, and looking at his wife's firm gaze, he could only sigh and surrender.

Does it really matter who loses?

Just like the snowflakes that keep falling now, when the sun shines all over the next morning, who will remember its beauty tonight?

"Qinglian Sword Song is the pinnacle of the sword, especially the royal family's swordsmanship; Li Junhou has even met strange encounters, and his internal strength is the best in the world, my great skill is far from his enemy, if he can exert his full strength, even if he is not invincible in the world, it is not far away!"

He sighed: "It's just that the heavenly position is decisive, the first thing is self-realization, only when you can face yourself and recognize yourself, can you fully exert the power of the heavenly position and raise your self-cultivation to the peak." A person who does not dare to face his true self-emotions and just swings his sword to anger is extremely limited, and of course it is ......"

"It can't be your opponent, will it?" she said the unspoken words on behalf of her husband.

And he, who covered his hat again and prepared to sleep again, just smiled and said nothing.

Standing at the head of the city, the snowflakes caused by his sword qi turned into a white world in front of him, and he could only dimly see an ox cart going in the opposite direction, gradually disappearing into the darkness, and the silver-haired swordsman couldn't help but feel stunned.

As soon as the sword qi was retracted, the heavy snow stopped falling, and only some snow flakes were left falling.

It's rare to meet this person with the same name as himself, on the one hand, he wants to distinguish the superiority that he didn't get four years ago, and on the other hand, he wants to use this person's peerless sword technique to vent his frustration, so he deliberately provoked, but he didn't expect that the other party would respond like this.

"I see. Am I a coward to be looked down upon?"

A few chuckles escaped from his mouth, but there was no joy in his ears, only deeper frustration and loneliness.

In the case of few knowers, the second sword battle came to an end.

Regardless of the judgment of others, neither of the two parties rejoiced in the victory. However, this battle led to another skirmish later.

"Gengoro, I slashed you bastard, and actually asked me to go out to stop someone, do you know that I almost got into a fight with him just now!"

"What's the matter with me, I told you not to go, you idiot insisted on going!"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't run, let me stab you a thousand times!"

"Hey, boss, what are those two guys doing chasing after each other?"

"Leave them alone, these two shemales are used to being intimate with each other, and of course there are some lewd actions that we can't understand. ”

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In the early morning, the birds chirped, the flowers and trees were fragrant, Lancelot was sleeping in the backyard Merlin at the moment, and Hanajiro was also hungover and did not wake up, at this time, someone suddenly came to the front yard of the Shen family, tiptoed open the door, and carefully poked his head out.

It's good, no half-person......

He stepped out of the door, and was about to run with his legs, when his shoulders suddenly tightened, and a pleasant voice came from behind. "Fourth, how can you see the outside like this, and you don't say a word when you go out to exercise. You're going to compete on stage later, so you should sleep more and recharge your batteries!"

Sheter reluctantly turned his head and looked at the handsome man who had made himself all kinds of meat and vegetables, and "smiled" behind him.

"The third child, I beg you, let me go! I really can't stand it, you see, I'm covered in internal and external injuries Today is the quarterfinals, it must be more intense, maybe I'll be crippled, I don't want to live the rest of my life and can't take care of myself, please, spare my dog's life!"

Gengoro smiled, "Don't worry so much. Aren't you also a real gun, and you can reach the top eight with your ability? It's the same later, it's just a small scene, and it's easy to pass. ”

"Easy, do you mean my life?" Youxue shook her head sadly: "Usually it's miserable enough, this time it's even worse, you didn't teach me anything, and I will be dismembered in three or two strokes later." ”

"I didn't teach you because you don't need to teach, and when you come to the stage, you don't have to move, I promise, the enemy won't even have time to touch half of your hair, and the game will be over. Gengoro whispered, "Because this time, I will." Kiss. Self. Go out. Hands!"

I didn't learn from the lessons of the past, and I just heard that I didn't have to shed blood and tears by myself, and I didn't jump up with joy when I heard it.

"Now, do you have the courage?"

"Yes! It's up to you later, we brothers join forces and fuck well. ”

"Okay, you can rest assured and look forward to it!"

In the morning game, it was a good player in the Shi family's personal guard team. The schedule has been very clear so far, if there is a victory, he will face Hua Ruohong, who is an accomplice, and on the other side, Lancelot, who has no reason to lose at all, will fight Shi Cunzhong to the death.

Dongfang Xuanhu in the stands, his face was obviously not good, and the nameless heavy snow in the west of Siam City last night made him feel uneasy after hearing the news. It's April, and last night it was so hot and humid that it wasn't possible to snow, so how did the snow trails outside the city form? Could it be ......

It stands to reason that the man's whereabouts had been unknown for a long time, and there was no reason for him to suddenly come to Siam. But if it weren't for him, who else in the world would remember the snow? Legend has it that when the battle of Zhongdu was called, this person's Qinglian sword qi caused the temperature of Zhongdu to plummet, and the frost flew in an instant, and the skill was shocking in all directions. If this is the evil star, what is he doing in Siam City?

With all kinds of possibilities, Dongfang Xuanhu frowned and thought hard. The cultivation that only stayed in the realm made him unable to perceive too much information, and if he knew that in the heavy snow last night, the head of the Wang Zi family would have come to Siam in person, and he would definitely jump for his sluggishness.

In his pondering, the opening gong sounded, and the game officially began.

In the audience stands, this time there was no explanation, Hua Ruohong had already entered the situation, his face was full of joy and admiration, and he prayed silently to Youxue's back, like a devout disciple, and he almost knelt down to worship.

Lancelot next to him only looked frightened, and secretly said: "Fuck, this set of religious hypnosis is really powerful, Uncle Ben will one day say that if he gets ahead, don't be a king or emperor, it is better to start a cult, and raise a cult to worship Uncle Ben as a god, and it is easier to call him over and kick it than to raise a dog." ”

However, this time it's a little strange.,Gengoro, who should be in charge of the plate and commentary.,I haven't seen anyone yet.,It's a good thing to teach people.。

At the beginning, the good hand of the Shi family seemed to be afraid of Youxue's tricks and didn't dare to approach, especially looking at his appearance of closing his eyes and meditating, like an old monk in a fixed place, he didn't put the opponent in his eyes, and his heart was even more panicked, but he didn't know that there was snow everywhere and couldn't find Gengoro, and at this moment he was almost so frightened that he spilled a bubble of urine on his pants.

After a while, the man saw that this was not the solution, so he dared to swing his knife at Youxue. The first knife, not daring to exhaust, swept several places from the top of Youxue's forehead, and saw that he did not react; the second knife, aimed at his forehead, wanted to use the power of lightning, so that this guy had no time to use any tricks, so he left the corpse on the spot.

(Fuck your mother's dead shemale, you can't touch half of your hair!Lao Tzu's head is going to be cut open in half!)

Youxue cursed loudly in his heart, and others only said that he was high and bold, and he would not dodge the knife until the critical moment, but how did he know that he was so scared that he didn't even have the strength to escape.

Lancelot saw that the situation was not right, and was about to come to the rescue, when a familiar shout rang out in the air, resounding throughout the audience.

"The old thief of the East suffers death!"

A black shadow soared out of the audience like a meteor, startled, and the long sword flashed a chill, turning into a fierce light, even with a sword, shooting at the Dongfang Xuanhu who was angry in the stands.

This trip was much longer than the last time in the Eastern Mansion, and the Assassin swept halfway through, his body fell, landing right in the middle of the arena, and his feet were kicked on the heads of the two triaders, and he flew up again.

The knife will be cut to the front door, Youxue took a kick on the head first, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the sky swirled for a while, and he sat on the ground, scolding the dead demon source five kills in his heart, and he had no righteousness.

His opponent didn't have such good luck, he was stepped on the top of his head by Gengoro, and his strength penetrated, and his neck was immediately broken, and he didn't snort, and he was angry on the spot.

At this point, the whole situation is in chaos. Hua Ruohong held it in his hand, preparing to recite the poems aloud, and the crowd hid under the seats, preparing to throw the rotten rotten eggs and steel darts in the ring, all of which were useless at this moment.

In the stands of the Dongfang family, all the children and guards turned on their backs, squeezing onto the stage as fast as possible, Dongfang Xuanhu shouted again and again, and had already exchanged hands with the assassins.

Looking at the stands in the distance, the fire and red light flew together, and the sword qi was white and white, Lancelot opened his mouth wide, stunned by this incomparable scene, unable to say anything.

(Alas, can't you be a little creative? there should be a limit to being lazy, and use this trick every time)

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With Gengoro's wit and heavenly martial arts, against the Dongfang Xuanhu, who is only at the level of the earthly realm, this assassination was ultimately over. After fighting more than a dozen moves, the masked assassin made a false move, and shouted in a different voice: "There are too many idle people today, old thief from the East, I will assassinate you again another day!"

Considering that there were too many children of the Dongfang family around him, he didn't dare to show the power of the Six Yang Jue, seeing that the assassin said to go, Dongfang Xuanhu almost blew his lungs, remembering that this assassin had assassinated twice, and broke out of the Dongfang Family's Treasure Pavilion mechanism, not only did he not capture him, but he couldn't even keep it, and he was angry at the moment, and a mouthful of blood poured into his mouth, how could he return to the seat.

In the afternoon of the same day, when Lancelot came to the stage to compete, in the stands of the Dongfang family, there were only a few high-ranking students who attended the ceremony, and Dongfang Xuanhu himself went to recuperate from illness.

The old man was sick and recuperating, and he didn't know if anyone was vomiting blood or something, Lancelot was a little puzzled, this was a bit of a bad idea, but no matter what, the culprit was not himself?

In this game in the afternoon, there is really nothing to say, the other party is a martial artist who makes double guns, as if he is famous in the free city, but unfortunately, against himself who disrupted the martial arts market, the skills of the two sides are too far apart, and before the fight started, the winner was divided from the shaking and sighing of the audience.

(Ha! Uncle Ben's true ability has not yet been fully exerted! It is already so majestic, if he can use ten success powers in the future, will he be invincible in the world?)

This thought was fleeting, and Lancelot sighed slightly, knowing that his martial arts were too far from Hanajiro and Gengoro, and it was too early to get carried away, and this self-knowledge could not be forgotten.

When the bell rang, the other party took a close and fast attack, trying to make Lancelot's strong internal force useless, which was also in line with Lancelot's mind, and did not improve his internal strength, so he waved an ordinary steel knife in his hand, and the opponent fought fast, so as to hone his tricks and learn experience.

This way of playing is very boring, the opponent's internal strength is far inferior to his own, and after a while, the action slows down, and the audience becomes impatient, urging again and again, and the surname is anxious and even scolded.

(This guy's internal strength is too poor, and he can't learn anything if he fights again.) It's quite comfortable to win the battle, but if you drag it out for too long, and end up throwing eggs like the fourth, it will be very disappointing)

Deciding to defeat his opponent with minor injuries in the next move, Lancelot carefully considered the dramatic effect of each move.

(I've played the crack ring too many times, it's really annoying, it's better to play the trick of opening the lotus again, but that trick doesn't succeed every time)

After thinking about it, his heart suddenly jumped, originally after he practiced internal strength according to the half of the scriptures, his true qi everywhere was unhindered, and he was fluttering like a fairy when he practiced the exercises, and he never encountered any problems, but at this time, the feeling of fluttering when he was doing the exercises suddenly appeared, followed by a burst of disorder in his heart, as if he was full of resentment and could not vent his anger, and his whole heart was full of violent killing thoughts.

The negative emotions were too strong, Lancelot's mind was lost for a while, but he felt that everything in front of him was hateful, and everything in the world should be killed, especially the little worm in front of him!

There are no tricks, no tricks, just a simple knife with infinite resentment against the world, and the opponent who is too frightened to move will be split into two pieces with a gun.

The cold murderous aura shocked the audience, at this moment, Lancelot was like a black-clothed god enjoying the smell of blood, no one doubted that as long as they moved, they would immediately become Lancelot's next target thirst for blood.

The "Fenghua" on his waist buzzed, almost popping out of the sheath, as if he was dissatisfied with his master's snub to him, Lancelot pulled out his magic weapon with his backhand and laughed loudly.

Not like the usual hearty youth, the hideous laughter, like the roar of a bloodthirsty beast, while once again making the audience tremble, the cruel laughter from afar also turned into an extra-auditory message, setting off a few small exclamations in several places in Siam City.

"Alas, what a shame!"

Hiding in a tavern in the middle of nowhere, Lancelot lowered his head and drank cheap liquor one after another. A few moments ago, when I finally came back to my senses, I found myself like a madman, in front of everyone, pointing a knife at the sky, laughing hysterically, and making a lot of trouble in my life. Fortunately, Youxue and others were not at the scene, otherwise they would have been laughed at for the rest of their lives.

In addition, the feeling of killing the person by mistake is also very uncomfortable, just like the bad wine drunk now, the whole chest is so heavy as if it is plugged Lancelot and he does not understand his own mentality, seriously speaking, he is not a person who shy away from killing; in the face of the enemy who offends him, although he can't learn the way of torture and killing, but he is not soft-hearted, and when he repeatedly slaughters the Shi family's personal guards, he even talks and laughs, and praises his heroic style.

But this time, he killed the man without expectation or reason, and although he also thought that "killing someone in a duel is not a big deal" as Hanajiro said, the bruise in his chest was not so easy to remove.

"Well, I'm such a contradictory person," Lancelot sighed, pouring the remaining half of the glass into his mouth, and when he looked up again, he suddenly found that three men and a young woman were surrounded by him on the left and right, murderously.

"That's him! The young master died at his hands just now!"

"Thief, kill to pay for your life, you killed the young head of my faction, and now I want you to stay alive!"

It turned out that the bitter lord came to collect debts, looking at their appearance, he knew that he was not good at learning, Lancelot didn't take them in his eyes at all, but now he was in a hurry, and he didn't want to use force with people anymore, let alone kill, when the other party stabbed him with guns on all sides, he just wanted to flash away in his mind.

(Oh no!)

With experience, when the fluttering feeling rose again, Lancelot tried his best to restrain his mind, but he was still one step slower, and his mind was lost in the torrent of resentment, like a killing intent pouring into his brain, and his backhand pulled out Fenghua.

The three men who were stabbed with spears were taken by the blades, and immediately dismembered their bodies and died tragically, so fast that the blood could not flow out, and the young woman escaped at the last moment, only to slump against the table in fright, and tremble.

The young woman was quite beautiful, but it was a far cry from the beauty of the grace, but at this moment, looking at her frightened appearance, Lancelot suddenly had a strange feeling, and drove him to come to the young woman, and without saying much, he tore open the placket of her chest with his hand.

The young woman thought that he was going to be violent in public, and let out a terrible scream, but looking at the pink breast pocket and the large snow-white skin exposed on his chest, Lancelot's mouth was dry, and a primitive hope made him unable to restrain him, and he lowered his head and bit down on the young woman's chest.

There was still a little clarity in his heart, and he anxiously issued a warning, but he couldn't stop the movement of his body, and seeing that a big mistake was about to be made, he put a palm on his shoulder, and the scorching heat quickly rushed into his body, stimulating his drowsy mind to wake up.

"Hey, young man, that's not what you do to flirt with other girls, you do it in broad daylight, it's really daring, but you don't have to be so anxious!"

The old tone sounded, a little familiar, Lancelot just remembered that it was the "daddy" in the flower street, and the scream came into his ears, and when he looked at it, he was only stunned.

The shameless old pervert, after pushing himself away, buried his head in the young woman's chest, and used his mouth and hand together, spitting and spitting, doing that unsightly thing.

"Hey, old man, this is a public place, will you be a little ...... like this?"

Lancelot's moral perception is quite strange, but the old man's shame is even more unusual, and I am afraid that only the Shet people who do not know what "corruption" is.

Moreover, I don't know what kind of ** means he used, and after a few efforts, the woman's piercing screams turned into a series of moans, high and low, which sounded even more difficult for others.

Lancelot looked at it with a red face for a while, and sighed to himself in his heart, at this time, there was a mess outside, a large number of people came over, and they were amazed at this scene of the Chungong performance, and the crowd was scratching around, dozens of men were holding guns and sticks, shouting loudly, and they were approaching in a row, and it seemed that this young woman was in the same door.

"Hey, old man, be serious, things are in danger!"

"Go, what's more urgent than Gu Jing's brain! Get out of the way, and wait until I'm done with serious things, and then I'll talk to you seriously." ”

"Can't let it! People have already rushed in with knives!"

As he spoke, dozens of men rushed through the door, and Lancelot hurriedly pulled the old man who was about to untie his trouser belt aside and protected him with a knife. As soon as he stood still, Lancelot immediately regretted it, and he suddenly remembered why he was on the same side as this shameless old [***]?

"You two bold silver and bold thieves, quickly accept your life. ”

When the young woman's fellow disciples saw this, they were humiliated and angry, and they immediately turned their spearheads to Lancelot's side, and wanted to kill the two of them.

As soon as the situation was about to erupt, the old man suddenly took a step forward, straightened his waist, and said loudly: "Ha! You juniors, you don't even know who the old man is, and you dare to be presumptuous here!"

"Who are you?"

"Hmph! There is no grass left in the spring breeze, and there are no flowers and no willows, have you ever heard of it?"

"You, you're the number one silver thief in the world?"

Everyone was taken aback, but then remembered that the legend said that Liu Yidao was a young beard, even if he shaved his beard, he would never become a lewd old man!

"Is the world's first silver thief?" Alas, it was a pity that three hundred years ago!" The old man sighed, quite excited, and then looked up to the sky and laughed: "Now Lao Tzu is Liu Yidao's father, Liu Dadao!"

Only then did the crowd know that they had been fooled, and they were so angry that they attacked it with their guns.

Lancelot was planning a way out, and he heard the old man whisper: "The first two pillars, shoot!" Then, with one palm against his vest, the scorching internal energy rushed forward.

With a loud shout, Lancelot swung his knife and slashed, running along the old man's internal strength, and the power he forced out condensed into a sharp knife force, accurately cutting off the two goalposts. Losing the main support, the small store shook violently, although it did not collapse, but there was also a burst of earth and rocks, making everyone so embarrassed, and when they settled down, there was no trace of Lancelot and the others.

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