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1912 Mysterious Female Swordsman Slim Cigarette(2/2)

clang!

Sure enough, with the blessing of this dominating swordsmanship, the scabbard in Ling Tian's hand directly knocked the opponent away.

Accepted.

The two separated, and Ling Tian carried the fairy sword behind his back.

This woman is very particular and doesn't mean to cause trouble.

Sure enough, the woman also put the fairy sword back on her waist.

He took another sip of wine, looked at Dongting Lake in the distance, and suddenly sighed.

Ling Tian looked at the red lips and side face, and had to say that this girl had taste.

Not to mention the melancholic temperament, it's a bit charming.

What's the meaning?

However, this confused Yuan Meng and Chi Sanqi.

Should this guy fight or not?

Ling Tian stepped forward, took out a top-quality Dixian cigarette from the ring, and put it to the woman's mouth.

The latter lowered his head and took it in his mouth.

Ling Tian raised his hand, and golden immortal flames ignited from his fingers.

The woman lit the cigarette in her mouth and took a long drag.

Good smoke.

Immediately, she spat out an eye socket and looked at Ling Tian, ​​"But it's a bit ugly. You don't respect us women."
Chapter completed!
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