
Cold Spear Fu Mad Song
by Hou Someone
About This Novel
In this world, there are dynasties with twenty-four thousand miles of rivers and mountains, but there are still few people, there are grasslands with a territory comparable to the world, and there are only a few people, and there are eight hundred miles of vast swamps with steam rising into the sky. In this world, there are knights who wield swords in the air and use themselves as scabbards, there are great scholars who are serious about no one above and below them, there are celestial masters who can defeat thousands of armors and refuse to enter the country alone, seeking the supreme road, and there are warriors who are as happy as a fish in the mortal world. Singing high and rolling in the snow, looking forward to the eternity, a pot of seven-foot-long romantic wine. What does he have? Just one shot, one shot is enough.
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