
Tsing Yi Yao
About This Novel
The height of the temple is not as high as the wilderness of the human heart, and the depth of the rivers and lakes is not as deep as the obsession of a swordsman. This is a world intertwined with rivers and lakes and temples, a paradise of martial arts, where the human heart and morality are always colliding, intertwining one touching story after another. [Love] Who and whom can we love each other for life after life? [Infatuation] She is not her, and the lamp shadow is forgotten, how can we not be hurt? [Hate] The sword goes through the heart thousands of miles away, can it not hurt? [Qiu]The demons and monsters are hurt by time, and the sword screams mournfully!
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Official(1)Scraped 8d ago
Why did you write that everything in Eight Hundred is a eunuch? Are you sorry?
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Official(1)Scraped 8d ago
Why did you write that everything in Eight Hundred is a eunuch? Are you sorry?









