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... blue light flew past him and rushed directly into the into the barbarian opposite him.
The fat scholar was stunned, and at that moment, he saw the blurred face.
Even though his face was blurred, he still recognized each other.
"Grandpa..." he called softly. The hand holding the Taiping Dagger trembled slightly.
That's what hurts his grandpa the most!
Eighteen years ago, he died in battle, leaving only one hand bone, which was embedded in the Hall of Confucianis ...
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