Snowy Night Eagle Flying
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The fourteenth day of the first lunar month. Early morning. A brutal chase had just ended. The heavy snow has just settled, and the world is filled with a chilling air. A dozen corpses dressed in black lay scattered in an open field, contrasting with the white snow, which was extremely eye-catching. Ling Meili was sitting on the open space among these corpses, panting slightly, using a piece of black cloth torn from the corpse to wrap up the bleeding wound on his lower side - as long as the wound was an inch deeper, he would be indistinguishable from the assassins lying on the ground. This was already the sixth time he had been hunted down in seven days. The enemy's attacks are getting closer and more ferocious every time. It seems that Mr. Gui hates him deeply because of what happened in Lengxiang Garden outside the city, and wants to get rid of him.
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