Wuxie is your human world, and you are our god. This time, if I am the god, can you be my human world? ------ On the way to Tamutuo to find the Queen Mother of the West, I stood in the darkness. The younger brother told Wuxie that no one remembered his conversation. It was obviously an engagement between two people, but under the forcible interference of the plot dog, it became a CP entanglement between three people. I watched them step by step towards the final abyss, and even the losses failed to stop their innocent steps. -------- "Wuxie, do you regret it?" I stood in the courtyard of Wushanju with two black gold ancient swords on my back. "I regret it. I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Wuxie dragged Shen Ke's sick body, tears falling from his sunken cheeks. "Hua, Tianzhen, go to Banai." I put down the two ancient black gold knives and the blind man's black gold dagger and left. A sheepskin map fluttered in the wind on Hua's crippled leg.
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