Chapter 172 Someone Needed to Break It (1)

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When Xie Chenjun and Li Ji, the Prime Minister, was having a drink inside the mansion, only the coachman who accompanied the old man here was in the yard. The coachman of little reputation was sitting there alone with a blade in his arms. He looked at the light in the room with a straight face. The coachman was called Xie Shian, who was born by a concubine of the Xie Clan. He was good at using blade and well deserved the title of number one in Dazhou's society. He had instructed Xie Ying devotedly on how to use a blade. Without his help, Xie Ying wouldn't be so extraordinary on martial arts at such a young age no matter how talented he was. Qike, the blade handed down from generation to generation, was his weapon before. In his generation, Xie Chenjun's reputation got higher and highe

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