He fought almost the same, and the rest held their own identities, fearing that others would say they were bullying the younger generation, so they refused to make a move. "Shen Yuxue knew about this, and he arranged Jiang Pingye in the Nishang Pavilion, because he wanted him to continue to hone his sword skills after fighting.

Lu Yan thought to himself, if he was really Jiang Yunye, the Jiang family would have a relationship with him, and he couldn't just ignore the people and affairs of the Jiang family.

"I remember that the White Tiger Clan has a knives master. I'll find a time to help him tie the knot and let him hone it."

Lu Yan and Shen Yuxue walked towards the depths of the ancient battlefield while talking.There were no problems in the previous places, but when it came to the last place, before Shen Yuxue and Lu Yan approached, they found the disciples who were following them lying on their backs, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The two of them were startled, Shen Yuxue was about to step forward to check, but Lu Yan grabbed his arm and protected him behind him, his muscles tensed.

Not far in front of them, under the pitch-black sky stood a man in black. With his hands behind his back, he looked up at the sky.

He heard the voices of Shen Yuxue and Lu Yan, and when he turned around, a pair of purple eyes were particularly strange in the darkness.

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Before Dijun's memories become one, it's just a kiss, don't think too much

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