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The sight of Feng Jiu holding a heavy wolf-tooth club should have been extremely eye-catching. Yet the woman acted as though she didn’t see it at all, greeting them both with friendly enthusiasm.
Beside her stood a boy of seven or eight, brandishing a wooden sword with vigorous energy. His eyes lit up with curiosity when he spotted the Jiaoslayer at Li Yanchu’s waist.
“Daoist Master, can I touch your sword?” the boy asked.
Li Yanchu smiled faintly. “This is a saber, not a sword.”
The boy froze for a moment, then gave an “Oh. Never mind then. I’m going to be a peerless swordmaster one day. Things like sabers and spears, none of them look as cool as a sword!”
The woman chuckled and scolded lightly, “Go, go, stop talking big. Isn’t it just because little Lian from the blacksmith’s house said she likes swordmasters?...
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