
Invincible Knife
by Wild Flowers In The North Country
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I'll give you an invincible knife, whatever you want to do. Kill? Get rich? Let everyone kneel at your feet and ask the most powerful king in the world to respectfully call you master? "No, me, I just want to say that we call it a controlled knife. You can't get on the train with it." "Don't make me whip you!" "Aren't you a master of the world? Why are you still beating people?" "Stop talking nonsense, take it and go." "Why go?" "Unify the world." "I think any Gatling you give me will work better than it." "Get out!" So Chen Qiansui, holding a controlled knife, smoothly left his original life as plain as water and rolled into the vast rivers and lakes. Chen Qiansui didn't know what Jianghu was. He asked Su Sanniang, who sold human meat buns, but she didn't know either. He asked Boss Jin who owned the Black Heart Inn, but he didn't know either. The boss of Qingyuntang didn't know, the old Taoist of Wudang Mountain didn't know, the Shaolin-colored monk didn't know, and the young widow of the nunnery didn't know either... Chen Qiansui held the knife and took his wife with him. Asked all over the world, no one could tell him what Jianghu is. Chen Qiansui was holding a knife in the Gobi desert in the northwest. I didn't know what Jianghu was. Who did the old man ask me to unite with a knife? It's just that he didn't know that he had already stirred up the whole world into a turmoil, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Chen Qiansui was confused. Could this be called Jianghu?
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