In the carriage that had gone and returned, the old horse that the general was familiar with snorted happily again.

The old horse's eyes glanced at General Ma from time to time, and then turned back to look at the middle-aged man who was driving the car.

The middle-aged man moved forward, raised his hand and patted the old horse's buttocks, "Are you confused?"

The old horse snorted again.

The middle-aged man leaned back and said to himself, "Actually, I'm confused too." In the realm of my Western Zhou Dynasty, at the foot of my Immortal Mountain, in this small town where at least half of the industry belongs to the mountains, you ask me, what is the so-called thing about coming here?"

Wang Mo played with the 'Gui Yu Yan' in his hand and took out a snow-white handkerchief......

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