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For a moment, Li Xuanxiao's vision blurred.
"......"
As dusk fell, the cicadas' chorus suddenly swelled like a rising tide.
"When I first held a sword as a boy, I believed I could right all the world's injustices."
Sweat trickled down the youth's spine into his waistband as he regarded the kindly old man rambling before him.
"Grandpa," the boy's clear voice rang out, "can you teach me swordsmanship?"
"What do you want to learn for?"
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