Sword cuts Wangtian Pavilion! How dare you, a mortal, shake the authority of this world?
There is nothing daring or daring, it's just my intention to draw the sword.
With a sword slashed out, the world was cold.
Castles in the air, treasures in the world, suddenly fell to the ground.
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Peng Beihai, Feng Chaoyang. He also carries his book and sword along the way. Qingyun will go there the next day next year, but he will laugh at the busyness of raising children in the world.
Look at me, Li Buwu, carrying my sword again, chatting and laughing with spring flowers, snow and moon, and roaming the rivers and lakes happily.
[No system + Not invincible + Slow rhythm + Poetic Jianghu + Sword Qi Hengqiu]
