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... he bamboo hat, and only the exposed hands show a whiteness that is different from that of the Han people.

   Just as the horse turned a gentle slope, there seemed to be a sound of piercing through the air in the distance, and then there was only a "poof" sound, and the arrow stably inserted into the back of the man on the horse, and was driven by inertia to fall off the horse.

   Not long after, the blond girl in a bright suit lightly landed on a stone, looking indifferently at the ...

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