Emei Wenjian
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The last drop of blood dripped from the tip of the sword, and the clouds filled the sky, reflecting a red beam. Her face is as gentle as the autumn wind, and even pear blossoms and rain are not enough. Ask me for the sword of my life to turn away the love poison of your three lives. Flowers and wine, love and tears, I don't know, how many?
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