Windy Sand and Smoke

Windy Sand and Smoke

by Black Crow

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When we first met, my name was Xiaoyu and his name was Qilang. The rivers and lakes are so vast and there are countless visions. He promised her that he would travel all over the world to find a teacher for her She promised him to stay by his side and spend the rest of her life Yun Xiaoyu lived in seclusion in Huanglong Mountain with Master Baixu since childhood. On an unknown night, Baixu suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving no words behind. So Yun Xiaoyu embarked on a journey to find a teacher, and also embarked on the world. I don't know if he got off to a bad start, but as soon as he entered the arena, thieves robbed him of his stew and stole his heart. Yan Qilang, who was born into a fan and calls himself a gangster, is carefree and unrestrained, and sets foot on the rivers and lakes for his goals. I don't know if it was fate. As soon as he entered the world, he snatched Qing Buyi's stew and wanted to give up his mission for her. She didn't know whether there were stars behind him or stars in his eyes. He didn't know whether her smile was like flowers or whether the flowers were like her. We all thought this moment would last forever. He said goodbye to her she lost him When they meet again, their respective identities are no longer simple, and he takes power as his own. She was all about him. "Can millions of military power be exchanged for a princess?" ... "Your throne is stepping on her flesh and bones and her blood! You are not worthy of loving her at all!" ... Legend has it that there is a desperate place in this world There is a spring there called Acacia Spring. If lovers drink together, their thoughts will condense into a tree of mutual love and bear the fruit of mutual love. If a lover eats together, his life will be worthy of his lover, and he will love each other forever. The whispering stone will tell lovers the fruit of the tree of mutual love. If the fruit of staying together cannot wait for your lover, it will become the fruit of forgetting love. "If one day you can't find me, just go and wait for me under the tree!"

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