The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 446: 5 cents and 10 categories, 3 books in heaven and earth!

Panic!

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The man in the mirror was completely panicked.

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It even forgot that it called itself the "God", the bronze mirror trembled and buzzed, and the mood fluctuated violently.

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'It sure knows. ’

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Yang Yu was slightly calm.

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The reason why he didn't immediately accept Wang Muzhi's invitation to explore the book of life and death together was other than waiting for the completion of the ceremony of Zhenxie Seal.

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It's also because he doesn't know anything about the book of life and death.

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Before, I took out this bronze mirror on a whim. I was just trying it out at random, but I didn't expect that there would be surprises.

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It's just, this reaction...

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"The Book of Life and Death..."

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The person in the mirror looked around vigilantly. After a long time, he let out a breath. Through the bronze mirror, Yang Yu could see his anxiety:

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"How dare you compare yourself to a **** with such courage?"

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"you!"

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The man in the mirror looked gloomy:

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"What do you know? The Book of Life and Death ranks among the 'Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Underworld'. Even in the age of mythology, it is a terrifying fruit that makes the gods tremble..."

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At this point, he suddenly became alert and closed his mouth:

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"You just need to know that even if you are a **** or a Buddha, you only need to know that without a body shell, you will never dare to approach Ming... The book of life and death will do."

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The Three Books of Heaven and Earth?

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A book of life and death?

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The book of life and death actually belongs to Daoguo?

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The person in the mirror said something casually, and Yang Yu thought about it very much and came up with some information. He knew a lot about this ghastly thing.

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"The book of life and death belongs to Daoguo? According to legend, it is said that this book of life and death is the supreme treasure of the Yin Division, and belongs to the spirit treasures."

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"Legend?"

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The man in the mirror sneered:

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"The so-called legend, if one of the nine falsehoods is true, how can anyone take legends seriously? The so-called Lingbao..."

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At this point, it closed its mouth.

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Half of the words, the purpose is to ask him to take the initiative to ask, but Yang Yu will do whatever he wants. Seeing that he doesn't answer, he will put it back into the mustard space.

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The material of this bronze mirror is special. He has tried it before and it cannot be destroyed, but it does not mean that he cannot counter it.

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Sure enough, the man in the mirror stopped him with a stiff expression:

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"wait wait wait!"

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"The information you know is not necessarily only known to you."

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Yang Yu took a deep look at the bronze mirror.

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"People are knives, I'm fish, no matter, no matter..."

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The person in the mirror sighed, saying:

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"I can solve your doubts for you, but you can't bind me with the mustard seed space..."

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"You don't have a choice, and I'm not discussing it with you."

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Yang Yu's expression was cold:

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"If you don't say these things, sooner or later I will have a chance to get in touch. And you..."

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Even if the person in the mirror lowered his posture, he would never forget that the person who caused the great drought in Deyang Mansion was actually this bronze mirror.

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Without his planning and guidance, Nie Wendong would not have been able to get in touch with the dry dagger.

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"you……"

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The face of the person in the mirror became more and more ugly, but he didn't know what to think, so he still answered stiffly:

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"There are various explanations for the method of magic treasures. One of them is "following the law". According to ancient legends, magic treasures are actually treasures made by various immortals and Buddhas based on the "Tao and Fruits" imitating the magical powers..."

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"Based on the 'Dao and Fruit', together with all kinds of heaven and earth treasures, the utensils tempered are called magic treasures."

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Divine power, there is no end.

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Even the legendary gods and Buddhas possessed a number of supernatural powers, and they were reluctant to use supernatural powers easily.

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The magic weapon came into being.

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This is the killing weapon held by the immortals and Buddhas. It has all kinds of incredible powers. According to ancient legends, there are even legends that mortals hold magic weapons to kill gods and Buddhas!

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And the book of life and death, is one of the best.

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It is called 'Lingbao'.

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"As for the 'Three Books of Heaven and Earth', it is one of the most famous and most well-known powerful 'spiritual treasures' in mythology."

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The man in the mirror paused slightly, but he didn't see the slightest difference on the face of the man in front of him, and his heart sank slightly, so he had to continue speaking.

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"Mingshuzhang, the five immortals and ten types of life and death, even if it is the original god, it must be three points..."

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The man in the mirror speaks very fast, some parts are clear, some parts are vague, but as long as it speaks, Yang Prison will not interrupt.

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Although he guessed, there are truths mixed in these words.

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"Just three points?"

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Yang Prison was playing with the bronze mirror.

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How strong is his current strength, if he squeezed it lightly, the black iron would turn into mud. It was no accident that he squeezed the mirror into a ball.

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But after a few breaths, the mirror recovered itself, leaving no scars.

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"The Book of Life and Death is the companion treasure of a great man. According to legend, it can combine the heavens and the earth, and print the number of lives. Just tick off the name and name, and you can dominate life and death."

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The man in the mirror looked stiff, but Quan Dang didn't see:

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"It's extremely dangerous, even if it's a fragment, it's not something you can touch now, unless your rank is one of the 'Four Judges'."

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Ka Ka Ka ~

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Yang Yu kneaded the bronze mirror again and again, sometimes flat, sometimes flat, and frowned slightly when he heard the words of the person in the mirror.

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He had personally experienced Zhang Lingfeng calling the book of life and death to get people's names and surnames. He was naturally extremely jealous and disgusted with this treasure of Yin Si.

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For him, it is unbearable that life and death are in the hands of people.

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"The book of life and death is beyond the grasp of human beings. However, the magic weapon in this world is not only the book of life and death."

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With a bewitching tone in his tone:

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"As long as you are willing, this **** can instruct you to find 'magic treasure', 'Dao fruit', and even the legendary 'spiritual treasure', it is not impossible..."

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Phew!

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The voice stopped abruptly, and the bronze mirror was stuffed into the mustard space.

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"Ah! Despicable ants!"

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The man in the mirror was stunned, roaring furiously, extremely angry.

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But in just a split second, it regained its composure.

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"The big change is coming, the big change is coming!"

In the darkness, it sighed:

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"The Book of Ming is about to come out. Are they coming back soon? I hate it..."

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The murmuring stopped abruptly.

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The person in the mirror sensed something was wrong, it suddenly raised its head, and saw that there was light shining through the dark space.

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That is, the eyes...

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Phew!

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Close your palms.

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"This **** thing really has bad intentions..."

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Yang Yu frowned slightly:

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"They?"

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These them, referring to the gods and Buddhas before ancient times?

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still……

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"This is what Sanxiao Sanren wrote in the book, 'When the tide rises, the world changes dramatically'? It's just..."

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Yang Yu sits and thinks.

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After a while, he moved in his heart, looked up, and there was a white light outside the window, and in the alley outside the courtyard, the sound of footsteps came from neither high nor low.

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"Mr. Yang, my teacher sent me to greet you..."

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huh~

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Yang Yu got up, put all the items in the mustard space, and got up to go out.

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Outside the door, Yu Jing stood with his arms down.

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Among the great masters of Long Yuandao, the one in front of him is the most low-key and has no sense of existence, but Yang Yu did not underestimate it.

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Any great master is a hero in the world, a dragon and a phoenix in the world, and in the local area, he can be a vassal king and a corporal, and he is a big man who is respected by everyone.

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During the battle on the plain in front of the sacrifice platform, he had felt the threat from Yu Jing.

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"Mr. Laoyu has been waiting for a long time."

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Yang Prison smiled.

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"It's okay."

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Yu Jing replied lightly, turned his head to lead the way, not very enthusiastic.

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Yang Yu didn't care either, he followed slowly. When he saw the breakfast stall on the road, he would stop to order a table. Yu Jing's face was expressionless and he was not anxious.

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Not long after, the sky was bright, and Vientiane Mountain arrived.

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As a hill located in Longyuan City, even if it occupies a small area, it is extremely eye-catching.

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At this time, it is late autumn, the grass and trees are withered, and the Vientiane Mountains are desolate, but in the spring and summer, the mountains are full of crispness and flowers are crowded.

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woohoo~

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Following the faint sound of the flute, the two walked to a river bank to see the Vientiane Mountain Man again.

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Wang Muzhi was playing the flute on the big rock on the bank of the cross-legged river. The flute was melodious, and it rang around the mountain. Among them, Yang Yu heard a touch of melancholy.

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Yu Jing turned around silently and vacated the place.

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"Old Madam, you are not an ordinary person."

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The flute fell, and Wang Muzhi opened his mouth:

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"Small kindness and small benefits are mixed with human feelings, and the crisis will be eliminated. It will be difficult to do anything if you want to do it again."

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On the other side of the river, Yang Prison found a stone lying on a cow to sit on:

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"How can you see it?"

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"Actually, for the six days before the banquet, Lin Qitian and Wei Zhengxian were waiting for you to come to your door, probably because they wanted to see your heart."

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Wang Muzhi was playing the flute:

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"Therefore, in the past six days, the palace has invited several times, but they refuse to go. If you agree, then all of them will go."

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"According to what you said, did I miss the opportunity?"

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Yang Yu turned the Jue Wen Pearl in his hand, seemingly unconcerned.

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"You do not believe?"

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Wang Muzhi asked back.

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"Should I believe it?"

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Yang Yu sneered:

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"Wei Zhengxian was willing to be suppressed by Xiao Zhan for many years for the sake of Tianlang Pass for hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians. Lin Qitian has always kept a low profile and kept a low profile.

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Such a person would bet on an unfounded junior like me? "

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"You look down on them, and you look down on yourself."

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Wang Muzhi tapped the palm of his hand with his flute and gave Yang Yu a meaningful look:

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"The magical power you used to kill Zhang Lingfeng can't be concealed from the rest of the world, nor can it be concealed from Wei Zhengxian and Lin Qitian..."

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Earthshaking magic...

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Yang Yu frowned slightly.

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"You have never joined the military, so you won't understand how much weight that name has in the military."

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As Wang Muzhi spoke, the conversation changed:

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"After this banquet, do you feel that the palace's attitude is too friendly? The old lady's cleverness is that she can see through you."

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Yang Yu raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

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"You have a chivalrous spirit, and you pay attention to retribution, which is your strength, but also your greatest weakness.

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At this time, the Sun-shooting bow will be sent to you through a pretext. With this incense and love, with your temperament, I am afraid that you will never bully this orphan and widowed mother again. "

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Hearing Wang Muzhi's words, Yang Yu's brows stretched instead:

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"Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The old lady has been in power for many years, her mind is sharp, she can see through your temperament, and move her with friendship, but her eyes are short-sighted after all!"

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"Today's Long Yuan, today's world, a mediocre person, doesn't even have the qualifications to be self-sufficient."

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"Longyuan, the land of hundreds of battles!"

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At this point, Wang Muzhi sighed:

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"Perhaps, it's not that she can't see through, but she is reluctant to give up this great foundation to others..."

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"Let?"

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Yang Yu was dumbfounded.

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Wherever he went, everyone was amazed, the tiger body was shocked, all bowed their heads, and dedicated their family wealth and ancestral business to others. Such stories only exist in the mouths of storytellers.

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A land of three states, a land with a population of hundreds of millions, why let it go?

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"pity……"

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"It's not a pity!"

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Yang Yu raised his hand and interrupted Wang Muzhi's words.

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The latter raised his eyes.

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With his eyes facing each other, Wang Muzhi felt the extremely strong will from the opposite side.

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"What I want is to have a bow and knife in the palm of my hand, and I don't need to bully the old and the weak, and..."

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"You don't need anyone!"

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