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The only weapon, a fire needle and its sheath, are always carried.,These days are the time when the latest batch of disciples from Tian Du Mountain Temple leave the mountain, so all the brothels and teahouses in the city are full of guests.,One poured wine, the other offered fruit. A faint fragrance lingered at their noses. They wore thin, sheer garments, revealing skin as smooth as jade. Snowy elbows peeked out from beneath their clothes, gently brushing his arms and back, leaving a cool, slippery touch.。