The sky gradually darkened, and a little spark ignited in the capital. Although I don't know what happened, both the people and the merchants are very sensible and do not go out.

Perhaps because they had stayed in this situation many times, for the golden Buddha light, the people only bowed and hurriedly closed their doors.

There is a river on Pingfang Street, and the river is immersed in the thick of the night. The moonlight shone onto the bridge, shining a figure on the ground.

Fan Shouji stood at the head of the bridge and touched the handle of the official knife at his waist, and in the shadows of the buildings behind him, there were countless Xuanjia Heavenly Armies buried.

He had taken it many days before......

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