Chapter 255: The evil man of the Corpse God Cult of the Divine Sect is actually him, and he goes to the big family to kill some dogs
"Who is it?"
A low voice came from Li Che's mouth, and his eyes, which were originally closed, gradually changed and opened slowly.
A terrifying pressure of a level that made You Liqing feel extremely depressed, irresistible, and absolutely obedient emanated from Li Che's body.
It was like an almighty being sitting on a city wall controlling the souls of the dead, casting a glance at the insignificant ghosts wandering in the underworld.
It was like a thunder exploding in the sky. You Liqing's mind was slightly shaken, and he could even feel Li Che's sudden burst of terrifying emotions.
You Liqing clasped his fists and bowed, the golden armor clanged, and the armor plates kept colliding.
He lowered his head, his posture was extremely humble, and there was even a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.
This was the supreme being he followed, a terrifying being that could pull him back from death and give him a new life! You Liqing's emotions fluctuated, and he never felt any frustration or despair because he had turned into a bound god. He even felt fortunate and grateful.
Having experienced the horror of death once, he could no longer face life and death calmly.
The wind was howling, and heavy rain was beating on the eaves, jumping like beads and sounding like thunder.
Li Che looked at You Liqing calmly.
Waiting for You Liqing's answer.
Li Che had been looking forward to the evil Corpse God Cult hidden in Qianyuan Divine Sect for a long time. Unfortunately, he did not dare to use the Seal of Corpse God easily in Qianyuan Divine Sect. Otherwise, in addition to the extremely powerful sect master, the plaque of Dao Yun of Qianyuan Divine Sect would also be able to sense it.
Because of this, Li Che was very curious about who the evil man of the Corpse God Cult was. When a Curse Jade Corpse of the Corpse God Cult was chatting with Mo Tong, he mentioned the evil man of the Corpse God Cult hidden in the Qianyuan Divine Sect. This was like a thorn in Li Che's throat.
This forced him to pay attention to Xixi's safety at all times, fearing that Xixi would be targeted and attacked by the evil people of the Corpse God Cult due to his carelessness.
Although Li Che was confident that he could move to the rescue in an instant.
But don't be afraid of ten thousand, be afraid of one.
just in case……
What if the evil people of the Corpse God Cult also used similar methods as Su Huaiyin, the talisman master of the Su family, to restrict Cat Face from moving away?
Li Che was afraid that his rescue would be too late.
certainly……
Now, after the Immortal Fruit in the Painting has undergone the second transformation and obtained the first-level magical power [Mo City], this magical power, which is similar to opening up a paradise, has given Li Che greater confidence in protecting Xixi's safety.
After all, Li Che had just tried it on Cat Face.
The fact that Catface was able to be rescued from such a lineup is enough to show that Mo City’s security is strong enough.
When necessary, I can protect my daughter.
Unless you encounter a Martial Saint or a Divine Fetus who attacks desperately and madly, you may encounter greater danger.
But in that situation, Li Che also had a backup plan.
Now, after Xixi became a disciple of the sect leader's wife, the semi-saint of divine talismans, Li Che was able to completely relax and no longer had to be on guard all the time.
But even so, Li Che was still obsessed with the evil man hiding in the Corpse God Cult.
"This person... the lord should know him."
You Liqing said.
"The second in the True Tradition is Yellow Sword Wine."
The words have been spoken.
Even Li Che was stunned.
"who?"
Li Che frowned, and a hint of disbelief, astonishment, humor, and confusion flashed in his eyes...
"Yellow Sword Wine."
You Liqing said in a deep voice.
After he repeated it, Li Che had already stood up from under the eaves.
BANG! ! ! The powerful body rushed out suddenly, and the vast and boiling blood rushed out, scorching and blazing, smashing the raindrops into pieces and evaporating them all into water vapor.
There seemed to be flashes of electric light flickering in Li Che's pupils.
"Yellow Sword Wine?"
Li Che frowned: "Let me see."
The words have been spoken.
Li Che raised his hand and a finger touched the forehead of the respectful You Liqing.
Buzz——!!! Instantly, on the chessboard of heaven and earth, Li Che only felt a ball of thick ink explode, and then a picture of flowing light appeared.
…
…
Emperor Shenzong of Qianyuan.
Outer gate, disciple city.
Jiao Shaoqiu was pointing to the courtyard of the outer sect's great elders.
The spring rain of Jingzhe falls patterly, as if awakening the insects that have been cooped up for a whole winter and survived the freezing cold, and letting them break out of the soil.
There was a sound of knocking on the door.
Jiao Shaoqiu stood up slowly, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and opened the door. Dressed in a simple long robe, he looked quite energetic.
Nie Yang was assigned to protect Li Che's safety, so Jiao Shaoqiu had one less person to command.
In fact, he didn't care.
The door opened, and what appeared in front of Jiao Shaoqiu was a plump and beautiful woman in a cloth skirt. The woman had wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, fair skin, and her hair was tied up with a blue floral scarf on her forehead.
There were two disciples of the Divine Sect waiting quietly in the distance. They were obviously responsible for protecting the beautiful woman and bringing her here.
"Madam boss...why are you here?"
The wrinkles on Jiao Shaoqiu's haggard face twitched slightly. When he saw the proprietress, he knew that the matter must be related to Huang Jianjiu.
Most likely he owed a lot of money for drinks and had not been seen, so the proprietress came to find him.
This is not the first time this has happened.
"Elder Jiao, isn't Huang Jianjiu here? Is he hiding in your yard?" The proprietress said respectfully when she saw that Jiao Shaoqiu's attitude had softened a lot.
Jiao Shaoqiu shook his head and said softly: "Jianjiu has not returned to the gate of Shenzong for many days..."
When the proprietress heard this, a hint of gloom suddenly appeared in her eyes.
"Not here again? Is he avoiding me?"
The proprietress was a little angry.
Hearing this, Jiao Shaoqiu shook his head and said, "You want that kid to pay you back for your drinks in exchange for a chance to meet him, so that he will have the courage to continue to go to Zui'e Lou and borrow money from you for drinks?"
"Girl, I think it's better to give up on him."
"This guy is just a jerk. If his knot can't be untied, it will only delay you."
Jiao Shaoqiu was holding an oil-paper umbrella, with a hint of regret in his eyes.
The proprietress still had her charm. She pursed her lips and wiped the new clothes she had put on today with her slightly rough hands.
"Elder...are you going to persuade me too?"
"In fact, if he wants to drink, I can support him for life... But he always disappears and doesn't want to come when he owes me money for drinks. If I want to see him, I can only ask him to pay back the money."
The proprietress said a little embarrassedly.
"What's the point of that wine money?"
Jiao Shaoqiu stroked his beard and smiled: "Yes, your Zui Goose House is doing very well, with good income. It has been open for many years, right?"
"It's almost twenty years. It will be twenty years after this year..." said the proprietress with a smile.
Jiao Shaoqiu stepped aside to let the proprietress enter the yard. The proprietress waved her hand hastily: "Huang Jianjiu is not here, so forget it... don't disturb the elder."
Just when the proprietress was about to turn around and leave.
In the distance, a sword light suddenly burst out, the sword light galloped, tearing open the sky and the earth, breaking the raindrops.
A sloppy figure, with a sword case on his back and a wine gourd slung around his waist, took a sip of wine happily.
suddenly.
Huang Jianjiu tapped the ground with his toes, drew a circle with his body, and was about to leave into the distance.
"Huang Jianjiu, stop right there!"
When the proprietress saw him, she immediately raised her eyebrows, put her hands on her hips, and scolded him angrily.
"You really don't want to see me?"
"Come back to me! Otherwise I will come to Qianyuan Divine Sect every day to beg for wine money!"
Huang Jianjiu turned around, his beard untidy, his face full of impatience: "You make me lose face... After all, I am the second in the true lineage of Qianyuan Divine Sect!"
"Would I owe you money for the wine? I make money easily, right? I'm just too lazy to make money. I saved you, a little girl, from dying in the village. It's been almost 30 years, right? Isn't my life-saving grace worth a few sips of your wine?"
"I really saved you in vain. You should be left to die in that village!"
Huang Jian, still drunk, retorted.
The proprietress pursed her lips and looked very calm.
"You saved me, you married me, you won't lose anything by marrying me. You are a cultivator with a lifespan of hundreds of years, while I am just a mortal with broken tendons. I may die before I reach seventy... Why don't you dare?"
Huang Jianjiu suddenly became anxious: "Elder Jiao, look, she is like this again!"
"It's so scary! I won't drink this wine anymore!"
Huang Jianjiu threw down a sentence and took a step forward. Suddenly, a ray of sword light shot out from the sword case and the round raindrops were evenly split into two by the sword energy.
Huang Jianjiu also stepped on the sword light and fled away!
The proprietress stamped her feet, bit her lip, and was extremely angry.
"That woman has already married into the Su family, why can't he forget her? Who is he showing his infatuated look to?"
The proprietress was indignant and even a little aggrieved, with tears rolling in her eyes.
“It’s because I’m a mortal, I don’t have the talent for cultivation… unlike that woman, who has amazing talent, a thousand-foot prodigy!”
The proprietress wiped her tears, squatted on the ground, and cried for a while.
The next moment, he stood up and wiped away his tears.
"I can still wait for you for another thirty years!"
"Huang Jianjiu, let's wait and see!"
Jiao Shaoqiu remained silent.
He looked in the direction where Huang Jianjiu left.
Even he didn't understand.
Huang Jianjiu, what exactly are you rejecting? As the saying goes, sincerity can move mountains and open rocks. Isn't it enough for a mortal woman to do this for you?
Thirty years after thirty years, a woman...how many thirty years does she have?
Is it really because of that woman? ...
Click, click!
During the Waking of Insects, there are loud thunders, electric snakes are moving around, and the rain is getting heavier.
The sword light tore through the rain, carrying Huang Jianjiu's figure, and fell on the large flat ground. The rain water flowed on the flat ground, and the sound of the splashing sounded like a rushing stream.
"Who... is spying on me?"
Huang Jianjiu's sloppy look disappeared, and his sword-like eyebrows became extremely sharp.
他甚至顾不得和老板娘掰扯，心头不住的跳动，一股埋藏在心底深处的秘密，在这一刻，好似被揭开般。
他的眼眸在这一刻，变得无比的锋锐，好似有无数的剑气在瞳孔之中转动流转。
他扬起了手指，一道极致绚烂的银色剑光流转在指尖，不断的环绕着。
“不出来……那我便……不客气了。”
黄剑酒五指攥握，霎时绚烂银芒炸开，一口长剑如龙弹动，霎时挥舞斩出。
剑光流转，潋滟方好，蕴含极致的锋芒，好似与无数的雨水融合在了一起，噼里啪啦的落在地上。
竟是在大坪之上，斩出了成千上万道剑痕沟壑，好似下了一场锋锐的剑雨。
无穷无尽的剑意，浩浩荡荡，好似于暴雨融合，蕴涵着暴戾，蕴含着积蓄的疯狂。
然而，无数的银色剑痕遍布大坪。
黄剑酒沧桑的发丝飞扬，斜握着一柄绚烂的银色长剑。
仿佛是一个人的独角戏，并无任何身影被他逼迫而出般。
可是，黄剑酒眉头蹙成了川字。
就在焦长老的门口，他感受到了一股无形的……让他灵魂都颤动的位阶压抑。
他太明白那位阶压抑是什么了。
他感受着那份压抑，一路来到了这儿。
而如今，压抑消失不见了。
可黄剑酒明白，有人窥视他，看到了他隐藏最深的秘密。
黄剑酒忽然哑然一笑，拔去了酒葫芦上的塞子，猛地灌入口，酒液混杂着雨水，冲刷着他的面庞。
“大抵是喝酒喝懵了吧……”
“竟然有种老对手游礼青在窥伺我的感觉。”
他眯了眯眼。
望着雨淋漓中的酒葫芦，这是老板娘送他的酒葫芦，当初那个豆蔻年华的少女，如今，眼角也生出了皱纹。
摩挲着酒葫芦，黄剑酒抿了抿唇。
“你是凡人，你还是人……”
“可我，已经不是了。”
……
……
李澈松开了点在游礼青眉心上的手指。
画面观摩完毕。
大坪之上，面对黄剑酒的无差别攻击，游礼青选择退走。
但是却也足够了。
从游礼青的泥丸中的那枚尸神之印的震动反馈来看，黄剑酒的确授了一枚尸咒之印，而且，品秩极高……
且用无数剑光覆盖遮掩。
“竟然是他。”
李澈发丝狂舞，眸光如电，心头稍显意外。
他是真的没有想到，居然会是黄剑酒。
对于黄剑酒这位乾元神宗的第二真传，李澈第一感觉还是很不错的，虽然邋里邋遢，但至少曾经出手助过他们一家。
在城门口的时候，便是黄剑酒帮忙破局，对抗了当初气势磅礴的游礼青。
收起了游礼青这尊拘神。
李澈回到了屋檐下，气息收敛，平心静气，重新攥握神性晶开始汲吞。
既然确定黄剑酒就是尸神教藏在乾元神宗之内的邪人。
李澈自然是选择贯彻自己一如既往的想法。
尸神教邪人……人人得而诛之。
你既然堕入了尸神教。
哪怕你有你的理由。
但是，李澈闭目……
想到了在飞雷城，在金光府城所遭遇的一切。
再度睁开眼眸的时候，已然有杀机涌动。
他李澈除尸神教的邪人。
不需要理由。
……
……
黄剑酒并不弱，那可是乾元神宗真传谱第二的天骄，一身剑术出神入化，肯定修有剑意神种，且将剑意神种纳入到了奇门之中。
一身修为极其精湛，比起游礼青不差多少。
不过，如今的李澈也并非是没有底牌，他有血神九阳金刚猿，再加上拘神游礼青……
自身有龙象天罡，能够与三花罡气碰撞的力量。
只不过，和重伤的游礼青不一样。
黄剑酒如今乃是全盛状态，甚至底蕴之深厚，李澈也捉摸不透，若是强行去杀，把握不算太大。
“若是将他拉扯到墨城之中，再让血神九阳金刚猿，配合上游礼青一起联合绞杀，我在暗中放冷箭，动阴招……杀他的可能性应该能达到八成。”
李澈眸光闪烁。
在一6一9一书一吧一看无一错版本！
血神九阳金刚猿修复的差不多了，重新具备武圣级别的力量，虽然只媲美一开，开人丹武圣……
可也算是李澈的底牌与底气！
雨一直下，不断的打在檐上。
李澈一直盘坐在院子之中，当天色彻底的黑暗下来，连绵了一日的惊蛰之雨，逐渐停歇。
春日的微风带着几分料峭与刺寒，正月惊蛰，万物处于复苏的边沿。
李澈手中那枚五老位阶的神性晶，最后一缕神性被泥丸内景中的法天象地灵明真猿所汲吞干净。
李澈徐徐睁开眼眸，好似有电光汹涌闪烁交织。
气血嗡鸣，在指尖迸发，伴着咔擦一声脆响！顿时，神性晶破碎了开来，被强横如钢筋拧成的手指，碾成了齑粉，取出一枚漆黑的木渡鸦，将神性晶粉熟稔的装入其中。
“可惜，到了大宗师境界，毒素的效果就显得捉襟见肘，不……应该是我没有找到顶级的，能够威胁大宗师的毒素。”
李澈摇了摇头，心头微微叹息：“或许，改日去钦天监寻一位炼丹大师，询问一下，是否有能够威胁大宗师，乃至威胁武圣的毒药……”
“这样，战斗的时候就能得心应手一些了。”
李澈嘀咕了一句。
呼呼呼——
雨停后的冷风呼啸灌注而来。
李澈站起身，墨衫猎猎作响，将最后一杯茶喝尽。
李澈迈出一步。
嗡嘭！
肉身瞬间膨胀壮大了一圈又一圈，炽热的白浪，朝着四周扩散。
绚烂的金色自眼眸之中迸发而出，好似凝稠无比的流动沉香，淡淡的金烟萦绕不休。
苍劲乌黑的发丝，被自身无数毛孔喷薄出的气流而拂动不休，疯狂生长到了腰间，继而化作了厚重无比的黑色披风！拔高到两米三的李澈，背后一条又一条粗大宛如怒蛟的大筋弹抖不休，血液颗颗分明，好似琉璃浆汞流淌！
龙象金刚，登楼见神！李澈眸光开阖，滋滋滋的淡淡的金色电光窜动。
抬起手，点在眉心。
泥丸内景之中。
霎时……
天地棋盘冲入云霄，霎时横亘扩张开来，以听雷巷为一个星位，朝着四周不断的扩张开来，片刻便将笼罩了乾元道城三分之一的范围。
让李澈惊讶的是，黄剑酒的气息并未有任何的隐藏，在他的感知中，明显如骄阳。
黄剑酒明显是发现了游礼青的探查，可是……竟然没有任何的动作。
是自信……
亦或者是……觉得那份探查是错觉？
“那是……醉鹅楼？”
李澈龙象金刚道果全面激发下的肉身，魁梧壮硕，电光交织，透过天地棋盘，看到了黄剑酒此刻的位置。
疯狂舞动宛如黑色披风的发丝陡然后仰，李澈在脸上盖上了可爱至极的萌牛面具后，整个人脚尖点落。
便宛若化作一道离弦箭矢飚射而出。
……
……
醉鹅楼。
清风拂动。
这是一座在乾元道城生意极其不错的酒楼，因为所有人都知道醉鹅楼的背后站着的是黄剑酒。
醉鹅楼的老板娘跟黄剑酒有着纠缠不清的关系。
黄剑酒作为乾元神宗真传谱第二，且是草根出身，对于各大世家，各方势力而言，都是极好的拉拢对象。
所以，各方都给面子，故而醉鹅楼的生意很不错，称之为日进斗金都不为过。
不过，老板娘一如既往的朴素，以蓝色的碎花布帛挽住发髻，不显奢侈。
因为她知道，黄剑酒不喜欢奢侈。
醉鹅楼没有老板，只有老板娘，所有人都默认醉鹅楼的老板就是黄剑酒。
哪怕黄剑酒从来未曾承认过。
夜色朦胧，云层飘荡。
酒香幽幽。
醉鹅楼二层，栏杆处，一张桌子上摆满了好酒好菜，一坛藏了五年的好酒，被摆在了桌上。
黄剑酒依旧穿着那邋里邋遢的衣裳。
但是，他梳理了头发，毛躁不再，乌发柔顺如瀑。
他剃掉了胡子，整个人竟是显得年轻了十数岁般，化作了一位温润的青年模样。
老板娘挽着袖子，从厨房中端出一碟热气腾腾的菜肴。
她的脚步很轻，端着菜肴，望着那在夜色月华下，好似沐浴一层银色纱衣的黄剑酒，整个人身躯都在微微的颤栗着。
这一刻的黄剑酒……
让她恍惚间回到了二十多年前，那个将她从被诡阙妖物肆虐屠杀的村子中救下的黄剑酒。
长的或许很普通，但却有着一种让她着迷的安全感。
而今日，回来了……
都回来了。
是因为黄剑酒听到了她的哭泣吗？
可这些年来，她哭了又何止一次？“剑酒，还要我去炒个菜吗？”
老板娘将热气腾腾的一碟菜肴放下，温柔的问道。
黄剑酒看了她一眼，神色温柔，就像是那一抹钻入她心脏缝隙中的月华，让她浑身发软。
“不用了，坐下陪喝我一杯。”
黄剑酒温柔的说道。
他伸出手拉住了老板娘的手，微微怔然，只感觉到一阵粗糙。
三十年过去，她已经不再年轻。
老板娘面色微微一僵，立刻抽回了手，脸上有一抹慌张。
"I...I'll go get you a jar of good wine."
"Good wine."
"No need." Huang Jianjiu held her back.
The proprietress said, "This is wine that has been hidden for twenty years."
Huang Jianjiu silently let go of his hand, and the proprietress left gracefully and came back after a while.
In front of Huang Jianjiu, the seal that had been covered with dust for a long time was removed.
The rich aroma of wine wafted out faintly, and the proprietress poured a glass for Huang Jianjiu. Her bright eyes, as if they had turned into stars, looked at Huang Jianjiu, looking forward to Huang Jianjiu's reaction and evaluation after drinking.
Huang Jian drank the wine in one gulp, and his throat rolled.
Pursing his lips, this is not the wine that has been stored for twenty years...
What you are drinking is the girl’s love that has been hidden for twenty years.
“It’s so beautiful.”
Huang Jianjiu said gently.
The proprietress smiled. Although there were indelible wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, her smile was as bright as a flower.
She poured herself a glass as well.
Holding the cup in both hands, he looked at Huang Jianjiu expectantly, and tears rolled out of his eyes without him noticing when.
She didn't want to think about Huang Jianjiu's abnormal behavior tonight and just wanted to sink into it.
"Come."
Huang Jianjiu smiled and clinked glasses with the pretty proprietress.
bite.
The crisp sound was like ripples in a clear spring.
Drink together, drink again.
After three cups of wine, the drunken proprietress' eyes became blurry. She grabbed Huang Jianjiu's hand with her rough hands, which she did not bother to hide, and held on tightly.
"You little bitch, you're like this again... You can't drink, but you like to make wine..."
"I've tasted all the wine you brewed, from the extremely unpalatable ones to the delicious ones now."
Huang Jianjiu sighed and gently rubbed the proprietress's hair.
She is old and ugly, but in his eyes, she is still the cute girl who would stick out her tongue and cry when she drank a sip of wine because it was so spicy.
"Sir, would you like to come up for a drink?"
Huang Jianjiu picked up the celadon wine cup and looked at the silver moon that jumped out from the sky after the rain.
A moment of silence...
There was a low sound like the friction of gravel.
"good."
In an instant.
The light of the silver moon was obscured.
The terrifying and powerful blood burst out like a wolf smoke, distorting the void, like an ancient ferocious beast walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The dense muscles on its body were twisted into steel bones, and the blue veins on its tuberous flesh were like dragons.
Huang Jianjiu paused and saw that the sky behind the Bull Demon seemed to be paved with an enormous chessboard.
There is an inky black city on it, like a mirage.
His gaze moved and fell on the face of the man with a body as big as a towering mountain.
Comes into view.
A cute cow mask.
"The underworld, the Bull Demon."
"It's you, after all."
Huang Jianjiu let out a sigh of relief and laughed.
"You are here to kill me... It seems that the aura I sensed in front of Elder Jiao's courtyard during the day was indeed correct."
"I heard that the underworld can detect the Corpse God Professor's Corpse Curse Seal... and determine the hiding place of the Corpse God Cult monks."
“It really lives up to its reputation.”
Huang Jianjiu was very happy.
The underworld...
An extremely mysterious force.
The Bull Demon, the Horse-Faced Demon, the Monkey God, the Thunder Dragon, the Black and White Impermanence... and the Cat-Faced Demon.
The magical art of teleportation cannot be restricted even by eight wind-fixing talismans.
Being targeted by such a force is really unsettling.
Huang Jianjiu gently stroked the proprietress's temples and face.
While looking at the Bull Demon, he said gently: "Can you kill me later?"
Li Che wore a Bull Demon mask and looked at Huang Jianjiu calmly. The reason why he was willing to chat with Huang Jianjiu was that he didn't make any moves from a distance...
It was all because of this woman. Li Che's gaze shifted to the proprietress, with a slightly complicated look.
A plain woman, a simple woman, a...
A woman whose personality is somewhat similar to that of his wife Zhang Ya.
"Are you so sure I can kill you?"
Niu Mo said in a low voice.
In fact, even during the conversation, Li Che had already entered a state of alert and was able to pull Huang Jianjiu to Mo City at any time.
And inside Mo City, the Blood Sun Nine Gods King Kong Ape and You Liqing were already ready to go.
Huang Jianjiu drank the wine in the glass.
Smiled.
"Because you are a bull demon. If you had a cat face, I would naturally be unsure."
"But Bull Demon... you are insidious, cunning and vicious. So far, no one you have targeted has survived."
"You must be at least 60% sure that you can kill me, so you came."
Huang Jianjiu put down the empty cup.
Looking directly at the Bull Demon's cute cow mask, he couldn't see the face underneath the mask.
But, it doesn't matter.
"Eighty percent."
Niu Mo said in a low voice.
Huang Jianjiu paused. Is he so steady? But he didn't get too hung up on it and just laughed.
"Then can you fulfill one of my dying wishes and let me die?"
"Otherwise, you might not be able to kill me."
Huang Jianjiu said seriously.
Li Che frowned under his mask. Tonight's Huang Jian wine was weird.
"What wish?"
The Bull Demon asked hoarsely.
Huang Jianjiu gently broke free from the proprietress's tightly grasped hand and gently rubbed her hair.
He picked up the sword case on the table and carefully poured the jar of fine wine that had been hidden for twenty years into the wine gourd with sword marks on it.
Then, he faced the silver moon and let out a gentle breath.
"Give me a little time."
"The Su family has experienced ups and downs for three thousand years."
"I want to go for a walk."
"I want to kill some dogs."
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