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Outside the corridor, by the thatched toilet. There were two masters fighting, hard to separate. One person's long sword is like a rainbow, as powerful as a bamboo, roared: "She is my disciple, can't allow you to think about it!" A person's devilish qi rushes to the sky, wild and unstoppable, sneer: "She is the child bride of this honorable family, you girl blindly participate in the fart!" The little eunuch came in tears, screaming - "By the grace of God, the Empress Dowager's Imperial Decree: you two don't fight!" ==== ←. ← This book is sealed...