Perhaps it is about to decay, the peach blossoms have been boiled by wind and rain, and the faint floral fragrance has gradually become stronger, and there is a taste of wine. The slightly open window, carrying the strong fragrance of wine, seemed to be pushed away by the lake breeze in the lake, followed by Ye Sanniang's heart who was hiding in the darkness, and a more fierce wind blew in, her brows frowned, and she secretly exclaimed, here.

The slow pace seems to be walking along the root of the wall. It seems that this thief is a veteran. Ye Sanniang secretly hated in her heart, could it be the peach blossom thief who had disappeared for many years? Didn't you hear that in Beishan, he was killed by the remnants of heaven and earth in the Cloud Inn? Could it be that the man is not dead?

As soon as I thought of it, Jiang ......

"The Funeral Knife" Volume 1: Returning to the People on a Snowy Night Chapter 95 The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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