pointed at one another.The tips of their swords met, Chang Xiangsi's against the waist of the beauty.They only clashed once, and so gently.A huge surge of air suddenly spread out, like a gust of wind...om there myself. Could you help me build a bridge to cross the river"He didn't want to just wait here for news, after all, he could wait. But Zhu Bi Qiong on the Tiangya Stage might not be able to.The...