Inside the room of the Guardian Village.

The eagle's bright eyes are fixed on the street, looking around for prey hiding in the dark.

The breeze ruffled a strand of white gray hair on his forehead.

Hearing the sound of the door, Wei Zhuang still stared at a rickety hunchbacked old man dressed as a beggar in the dark alley of the street, and his steps trembled, but he asked a question.

"Got it done?"

Behind him, there was a response from the purple girl.

"This guy will make jade

Chapter 105 of "People in Qin, Three No Swordsmen" The Purple Girl in Brocade Clothes Walking at Night is hitting with her hands, please wait a moment,

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