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... opportunities of strengthening himself slip by. He completely memorised the sword style that Fu Qingjin displayed earlier. Before great grievances, small favours were not enough to make him waver.
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Spring went and summer came. The weather was hot and humid. The thick, dark clouds piled on the sky, awaiting a storm.
The crows cawed noisily as they circled around in the air, refusing to land. They were like specks of black sesame scattered across the sky.
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