In the south of the barracks, He Moqian came with a sword, and with a wave of his sleeves, he had already killed the shadow team that wanted to attack from the south at night.

He had just settled, and someone had already fallen in front of him.

The breath was familiar to him, and he might not even forget it for the rest of his life.

"The turbid clouds and light wind go westward, and the red horse and Tsing Yi cross the Baijiang River. If you don't see each other in this life, you will be a visitor in front of you. I remember writing it when you first met me. On the bank of the Bailing River, it was about to rain at that time, and I led the old horse to prepare to cross the river. ”

He Moqian smiled and said. "I felt the breath from afar, and I knew it was......

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