Pingyang Lu
About This Novel
The phoenix rises in Pingyang, and its feathers flutter. There are many autumn rains in Chang'an in August, and the pavilion is sent to people every mile. Just look at the autumn rain on the lake, the breath of autumn, the dying swordsman always comes to you. Pingyang Lu is the story of the sword, nothing more.
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