White Smoke Weaving led Qingmiao, and the cat went in with his waist. Turning the corner, I saw Song Xian and the three masters standing opposite each other, staring at the square plank on the ground.

The planks were about three feet long and wide, and the fastened wooden bolts were opened from the outside.

The third master looked sideways at Bai Yanzhi and Qingyao, and said with a smile: "I'll just say, how can you two little women see the mountain bandits without crying or making trouble, it turns out that they are all your own people." ”

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