Ever since I learned Wanjian Chaozong, there would always be inexplicable swords flying into Xu Qingping's hands from a distance.
A certain female swordsman: This is my sword!
Xu Qingping: What is your sword? If you call it, will it dare to answer? If you try to force it to go back, will it dare to go back?
Until one day, Xu Qingping shouted "Ten thousand swords to the clan", and tens of thousands of swords flew over, followed by tens of thousands of sword immortals who came to Xu Qingping to ask for swords.
What is your sword? These are all my swords!
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New year, new atmosphere
If you want to climb the blue clouds, don't be afraid of the distance. The scenery is great when you start your journey.
New year, new atmosphere If you want to climb the blue clouds, don't be afraid of the distance. The scenery is great when you start your journey.