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... ent. He pulled out the saber from his waist and flicked his finger on the blade twice. Finally, he sighed and inserted the saber again. In the scabbard.
The rough hands are like a pair of iron pliers, and the jaws and palms of the knife firmly hold the handle. Only by feeling the solidity brought by the handle can he feel at ease.
"Cao Er!"
"Here! My lord, what's the matter?" A thick-headed soldier came in from the door, with a solid and generous figure, but his eyeb ...
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