The Desolate Face of the Desert·fu of the Imperial Capital
by Cang Yue
About This Novel
Kunlun Snow Region, Great Guangming Palace, Shura Field. After experiencing the nightmare of being treated as chess pieces and returning to Dunhuang after a narrow escape, the two young men from Shura Field finally became the chess players who dominated the chess game. Prince Shu Ye controls the throat of the Silk Road, has an iron fist, is extravagant and extravagant, but accumulates huge financial resources with iron-like order; while Mo Xiang rises up in troubled times, controls the current situation, and has power over the world. They gradually brought the world into their hands in a tacit understanding. Just... "The day I escaped from the Shura Field, I knew that as long as I guard Dunhuang and resist the Ming Cult, I will see her again one day." "Mo Xiang, everything is as you expected, but she has forgotten me..."
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Official(16)Scraped 11d ago
nice.
I watched it many years ago, and I still find it interesting when I watch it again.
I read the first Yue Jie's book when I was in junior high school, and it was very amazing. Unfortunately, novels were not allowed to be loaned out at that time. Fortunately, I finally saw the whole book online after many years, and I was still amazed after reading it.
This time we go beyond the Great Wall, and the wind and sand are 30,000 miles away. As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of thick yellow, and the Changsha is blown up by the wind. Above the desert, the flat clouds move slowly, casting huge shadows on the undulating desert - heaven and earth seem to be looking at each other in eternal silence, but they are like two parallel time and spaces, never connected. The camel bells rang in the sandy wind, sparsely and lazily. The huge shadow of the clouds gave the travelers walking under the scorching sun a chance to breathe. The merchants on the camelbacks were covered with sand and wind. They all fell to the ground and leaned on the humps, losing their vitality from the steaming heat of the desert. The heavy bags and cages on the camel's back slapped the animals' backs with the camel's slow footsteps.
I have always thought my Cang Yuedada's books are good-looking
I don't know how to reply. This is not the Yunhuang series. If you want to see Yunhuang, you can watch Jing He Yu
The swordsmen of the camel team were hired when they set off from Lanzhou. They were always in clothes and never took off their swords along the way.
The swordsmen of the camel team were hired when they set out from Lanzhou, and they were always in their clothes and with their swords in their hands along the way. Now that Dayin in the Central Plains has experienced the Rebellion of the Four Kings, its national power has declined and it is unable to maintain the stability of trade in the Western Regions. Tubo and Huihe were constantly causing disturbances. Thieves and thieves were rampant on the ancient Silk Road, and many caravans coming and going were looted. Therefore, any business travelers who wanted to take this road had to spend a lot of money to hire swordsmen and bodyguards along the way. "Boy, is this your first time in Dunhuang? Don't you know what day it is?" After sizing up the other person at a glance, the guide laughed. "What's going on?" The young man asked slightly nervously, and defended in a low voice, "I... I'm from Dunhuang, but I haven't been back for a long time."
A different world of martial arts
"The day I escaped from the Shura Field, I knew that as long as I guarded Dunhuang and resisted the Ming Cult, I would eventually see her again one day." "Mo Xiang, everything is as you expected, but she has forgotten me..." When all the wind blows, the clouds disperse, the ice disappears, and the snow melts, they still never tell anyone about the past that was covered in snow in the snow-capped Kunlun.
Should be made into a TV series
I have to admire Cang Yue's literary talent. The female author's gentle but fierce and elegant storyline and soul-stirring story rhythm make her a representative of martial arts novels in the new era.
Come on come on come on. . .
Come on come on come on.
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Official(16)Scraped 11d ago
nice.
I watched it many years ago, and I still find it interesting when I watch it again.
I read the first Yue Jie's book when I was in junior high school, and it was very amazing. Unfortunately, novels were not allowed to be loaned out at that time. Fortunately, I finally saw the whole book online after many years, and I was still amazed after reading it.
This time we go beyond the Great Wall, and the wind and sand are 30,000 miles away. As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of thick yellow, and the Changsha is blown up by the wind. Above the desert, the flat clouds move slowly, casting huge shadows on the undulating desert - heaven and earth seem to be looking at each other in eternal silence, but they are like two parallel time and spaces, never connected. The camel bells rang in the sandy wind, sparsely and lazily. The huge shadow of the clouds gave the travelers walking under the scorching sun a chance to breathe. The merchants on the camelbacks were covered with sand and wind. They all fell to the ground and leaned on the humps, losing their vitality from the steaming heat of the desert. The heavy bags and cages on the camel's back slapped the animals' backs with the camel's slow footsteps.
I have always thought my Cang Yuedada's books are good-looking
I don't know how to reply. This is not the Yunhuang series. If you want to see Yunhuang, you can watch Jing He Yu
The swordsmen of the camel team were hired when they set off from Lanzhou. They were always in clothes and never took off their swords along the way.
The swordsmen of the camel team were hired when they set out from Lanzhou, and they were always in their clothes and with their swords in their hands along the way. Now that Dayin in the Central Plains has experienced the Rebellion of the Four Kings, its national power has declined and it is unable to maintain the stability of trade in the Western Regions. Tubo and Huihe were constantly causing disturbances. Thieves and thieves were rampant on the ancient Silk Road, and many caravans coming and going were looted. Therefore, any business travelers who wanted to take this road had to spend a lot of money to hire swordsmen and bodyguards along the way. "Boy, is this your first time in Dunhuang? Don't you know what day it is?" After sizing up the other person at a glance, the guide laughed. "What's going on?" The young man asked slightly nervously, and defended in a low voice, "I... I'm from Dunhuang, but I haven't been back for a long time."
A different world of martial arts
"The day I escaped from the Shura Field, I knew that as long as I guarded Dunhuang and resisted the Ming Cult, I would eventually see her again one day." "Mo Xiang, everything is as you expected, but she has forgotten me..." When all the wind blows, the clouds disperse, the ice disappears, and the snow melts, they still never tell anyone about the past that was covered in snow in the snow-capped Kunlun.
Should be made into a TV series
I have to admire Cang Yue's literary talent. The female author's gentle but fierce and elegant storyline and soul-stirring story rhythm make her a representative of martial arts novels in the new era.
Come on come on come on. . .
Come on come on come on.
