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When the monsoon smoke throws his one-handed sword out of the layer of linen, Ye Yuan’s face is dark.
The old-fashioned and simple one-handed sword is now beyond recognition.
The rust on the blade has been cleaned and polished, and it becomes bright and sharp. On the long hilt, the silver straps are interlaced, at the end of the hilt, chasing a long, like a fox tail. The white fur, the end of the fur is still dyed a little red...
The long "fox tail", ...
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