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... eth as he gripped the hilt of his sword, then untied the sword tassel from the hilt and tossed it to him through the air: "Whether we meet again depends on fate. We are brothers, after all. Keep this as a token of remembrance."
After saying this, he pushed off with one foot and, like a hawk, glided down the mountain.
King Yan took a few steps forward to call out to him, but he could no longer see his figure.
He stood still, looking at the tassel in his hand, clenching it ...
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