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Chapter 112 Heroic Spirit Cemetery(2/2)

After saying that, he raised his head and drank it all.

After the aroma of wine dissipated in front of the tombstone, he gently spilled the wine in the glass and said, "Drink more."

He took out several jars of wine and poured it down.

Sighing softly, he said: "Lingyun Heavenly King of the Wu Alliance... is a woman. The Sword Emperor has never married, and Lingyun Heavenly King has never married."

Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly realized after hearing this, no wonder the old man just said something vaguely, thinking that the two big guys were so and so, but it turns out that they have different positions from each other.

People feel endless sourness.

Human feelings will never happen because of any hostility or feud; things like feelings are often the most difficult to control.

Once it grows, it is naturally the most difficult to control.

The Sword Emperor and the Lingyun Heavenly King knew each other well because of their hostility, developed a good impression, and then developed feelings for each other, but they never dared to say anything, and they have been fighting life and death for a lifetime.

You have your responsibilities and I have my mission.

You can't give in, and I can't give up. I can only continue to waste it until I die, and both of us die.

Zuo Xiaoduo sighed softly: "At that last moment, I'm afraid that Lord Sword Emperor...has had enough, right? We have been tied to each other and tortured for a whole life..."

The old man gave a faint wry smile: "The two disciples of the Sword Emperor at that time, one was Dongfang Zhengyang and the other was Sword Lord... both were already able to take charge of their own affairs..."
Chapter completed!
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