It's night,

The young man who had changed into a white robe sat on the roof of the inn, just quietly looking at the bright moon in the sky and was speechless, the cool breeze was blowing, and there were insects and frogs in the silent forest around the inn.

"Goo-"

Yao Zhenyi's right hand wrapped around the white cloth picked up the sword gourd on his waist, raised his head and took a sip, because he inadvertently pulled the wound again, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and he gasped.

"Hehe, you kid, you know it hurts now. ”

Just as the boy had just finished taking a sip of wine and his face was slightly red, a loud laugh rang out.

The green-shirted scholar walked up the stairs at the back of the inn, and finally in the young ......

"The True Works of the Sword Immortal" Volume 1, Chapter 102 of the Ox-Eating Breath, Sui Sui Ping is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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