In the slaughtered street, the sky was raining lightly, Mu Yun was wearing a black robe and walking on the paved stone slab, and Xue Ji followed beside him, wrapped quite tightly.

If the woman at this time wants to wear her usual plain white dress, she will inevitably be pointed at, and someone thinks that it is just to wear it, after all, for the matter of the high gong Taoist obsessing over women, the living person can probably understand it, but Xue Ji thinks it is not necessary.

Four black-robed soldiers followed not far away, and their role was to avoid one

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