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"What kind of history will Mr. Guan Er want to create today? Will he warm the wine and kill the cold winter?"

Listening to those names, Dong Qi's eyes became more and more frightened. If it weren't for the Lord God, he would have turned around and ran away without hesitation!

This is the terrifying thing about the Martial Saint Guan Yu!

Not only can he kill you, he can also turn you into a legend that will be passed down through the ages!

Even if you kill him, you can't change this fate... That Lu Meng didn't die well back then, and he's still being scolded to this day!

Dong Qi even suspected that even if she defeated Guan Yu and killed Guan Yu, Chione, the main god of winter, would also kill her!

Under Dong Qi's gaze, a long knife fell into Guan Yu's hand.

Qinglong Yanyue Sword!

The slender handle of the knife vibrated violently, as if telling the true owner of his years of grievances and lovesickness.

"I know, I know." Guan Yu stroked the heavy cold-touch handle and said softly: "Guan once lent you to the boy who was adopted as his heir. I wronged you. Don't worry, from now on, Guan will definitely

Take good care of you, and we will never be separated again."

"Strange... why are you much lighter than in memory... Has Guan become stronger... But Guan has just woken up..."

He stroked upwards, wanting to feel the familiar cold and heavy blade.

suddenly.

Guan Yu's majestic red face was slightly startled.
Chapter completed!