C80 Microtome inspection

Zhao Yiming yawned and casually walked out of the room. Xia Zi was practicing his sword skills, every move was extremely gentle, as though they were flowing water.

He clapped his hands lightly and said, "My good wife, this sword technique's posture is really beautiful. It's just like the dance of a sword; it's just too beautiful. "

Xia Zi smiled slightly and raised the Longsword in her hand