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Though he didn't understand its value, he also knew the preciousness of this old horse.,“Stop.” Meng Jingzhou suddenly shouted. The old horse stomped a few steps and slowly came to a halt.,The place they had just passed through was still pouring with rain, while where they were, the sun shone brightly, birds sang, and flowers bloomed. It was as if a peerless sword qi had divided the world into two halves of yin and yang, never to intersect again.。