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"Are you Xiu Ming?" Li Xiuming, who was playing with his cell phone, stopped touching his fingers. Li Xiuming, how long has it been since you heard your name? Putting away his phone and looking at the young woman, Li Xiu Ming asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?" After glancing at Li Xiu Ming, whose eyes were like those of a hawk, the young woman said, "Jing Xiangyan." As soon as these words came out, Li Xiu Ming's pupils suddenly tightened. Jing Xiangyan! Um, who are you talking about? Is this a nothing, two or three? World! Rumors, bah, it's nothing, hurry up, I'm just here to defraud collections and tickets! (Li Xiu Ming held a cigarette and took out a forty-meter-long sword)