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... ound of a knife scraping the cloth came from the ear, and he was eager to enjoy himself. Although he was not familiar with Lu Xinglan and practiced some martial arts, he just embroidered his fists.
It was the experience of being assassinated over the years that made him discern the sound of the knife's wind.
He stepped back almost instinctively.
See the scene that makes the soul fly.
In the crowd, a flower dan took a short knife from his cuff and stuck it straight int ...
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