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... towards Gu Qingci with knives, splashing layers of water.
Nie Changliu twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a sneering smile, and then slightly shook the blood-red long knife. The blade suddenly buzzed, shaking at an extremely terrifying high speed, shaking off some blood beads on the blade, turning them into blood mist.
The rain kept falling, flowing down the tiles of the eaves. Nie Changliu stretched out his hand, feeling the flying knives from all around him. With a flip of ...
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