The sunrise fog and dew, the green pine is like ointment, the grass is turned over and the night stone is turned, and the water is moist.

Zhong Libi washed the two of them, his eyebrows were warm, and he couldn't see anything on his face.

The sword was held in her arms, and the pretty woman was ten steps away, stumbling on the rocks, slipping and almost falling to the ground, and everyone panicked.

The fat middle-aged man of the team members, Zhong Libi was about to fall down in front of him, his little hands were holding something, and his fat face was happy.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Libi was in a panic, grabbed the handle of the sword, suddenly raised the sheath, and gestured forward

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