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Kong Tianfang looked at the Martial Dao Tianjiao who was chatting and laughing with the great scholars not far away, and sighed: “The last time we met, those little guys were still disciples of the Martial Academy, and they waited for me.
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“In a blink of an eye, they are already the pillars of the human race for nine thousand miles.
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Tian Haiyi smiled lightly. He naturally knew that the last meeting Kong Tianfang said was that Chen Luo wrote “The autumn wind and stars fall on Wuzhangyuan” in “The Romance of the Three Kingdoms”. /
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