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... rely fallen when Yan Ajiu lifted his gaze, bent his waist to draw his sword and surged forward. His thrust directed a point of cold light towards the old man’s throat.
Cha Xiaodao beside the old man got a fright, luckily he was close by. With his palm reversed, he clutched the Owl Kiss Twin Blades, raising the back of the blade to knock against the long sword, a loud clang reverberated.
Lin Yuanfu was startled, his tobacco pipe knocked onto the ground, scattering ashes everywhere ...
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