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... ust one move, this person's martial arts are unfathomable.

  Why did such a master appear around Huian?

   Was it arranged by King An?

  Besides An Wang Xiao Chonghua, Xiao Shunyang couldn't think of anyone else who would spare no effort to protect Hui'an.

   Could it be that King An secretly planned Hui'an's escape?

  Does the emperor know about it?

  What is the situation in the capital?

  Having been in southern Xinjiang for too long, Xiao Shun ...

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