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Song of Flying Knife (Lu Lun)

There is a knife in my house, and people are talking about ghosts. Luo is not blunt when cutting,

For a three-year discount. Artisans in the south and central China used steel, which then caused the plate to bend and hurt people.

Forged two knives, snow front frost. These two sacred objects are very thin in the autumn ice.

At first, the blade was quenched, and the toad sheath was wrong. The less boastful Ji is, the more uncut jade is, the less abrasive it is.

The Japanese test once grinded the edge of the Han River, and the chestnut in the palm was cold. God was afraid, but he accepted it.

The blade head has spit out a little smoke. A knife is like a knife, and the charm must hide the demon and fear it.

If a good worker doesn't change his shape, he will only entrust the box to the tailor.