Chapter 147 A Drizzling Rain in the Tomb-sweeping Day

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When Evil Second drew his sword, Liu Tingfeng realized he was an evil master. Mu Qianmei immediately shouted, "Tingfeng, watch out!" Liu Tingfeng sat on the white horse, reaching out the sword. His speed was faster than that of Evil Second. Evil Second's body was in the air, and the tip of the sword stabbed to Liu Tingfeng's throat. Liu Tingfeng's Changfeng Sword had been faster, swinging like lighting. It was "The Freezing Wind". And he was directing at Evil Second, with the sword force condensed out. With years of practical experience, Evil Second understood that he met the world's rare master. It was rare for a man to be able to fight back quickly when he had the upper hand. But the teenager's fightback made him afraid. The cold sword force struck him in an instant, and he pulle

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