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The backyard of the Shangguan Siye Mansion.

The silver-blue sky was tranquil, with a soft cloud, like the combed feathers of a bird, and like a silver stream under the plains.

In a gazebo near the lakeside.

The woman's thin waist was held in her arms and she bit her lip, "Martial arts training is not something that can be achieved in a day or two, that peachwood sword is going to be given to me, why don't you just put it here with me?" ”

For fear that he would give a negative answer

"After the crossing, the little poor one I guarded ascended the throne" 112 is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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