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These shifty-eyed people came to a large courtyard. Inside the courtyard, a blue-eyed, purple-bearded man was brandishing a large blade.
"Master Ma, Master Ma." One of them walked over with a flattering look on his face.
Master Ma put away his sabre, "Old Guo, what are you doing here? Could it be that you have another 'whistle'?"
A whistle was the meaning of a target. To someone like Master Ma
