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Lying on the bed, Mu Xueshi couldn't help but think about Qing Yun's words.

Hold a funeral for me... You think I'm dead... Mu Xueshi couldn't help but smile. This is good too. In the future, you can just put on some makeup and hide your identity and roam the martial arts world.

Thinking about his outstanding martial arts skills and his chivalrous actions in the future