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The woman's eyes looked faintly, in front of the man as handsome as jade, slowly rose to the front of the table, holding a silver knife, raised his hand to touch the three thousand green silk spilled, with a trace of fishy red, along with the wind flying in the air, red and black silk intertwined, in front of their eyes flying, slowly falling on the black slate. "Crackling" thunderstorm intertwined sound, she stared at the dead, full of cold eyes Xuanyuan Ye said: "slave girl has broken hair, will not ask personnel red dust", simple a few words, but let Xuanyuan Ye pain, looking at the rain gradually disappeared in the white silhouette, they ultimately Still came to this step.