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Zhenbei Nilin: the Secret Knife Breaks the Formation Record
In the northern part of the Jokhang Dynasty, the wind blows like a knife cutting flesh, and the rain falls as hard as pouring water. Outside the Zhenbei Military Camp, a thin figure, covered in mud and water, staggered into the camp gate. This man's name is Wei Po, and he is just an ordinary person among the grooms. However, it can also be said that he is an "extraordinary person" who wants to pretend to be an ordinary person. Who would have thought that just three years ago, he was the most pow
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Journey to the West: I Led the Monkey Army to Conquer the Nantian Gate
It was getting dark gradually, and a bright moon hung in the sky of Huaguo Mountain like a big silver plate. The cold moonlight shines on the mountain, casting a mysterious veil over this place where many monkeys are born. On the top of the mountain, there was a strong figure practicing hard under the moonlight, covered in sweat. This young man has an upright body and every move has unique energy. He is Sun Xuance, the young patriarch of Huaguo Mountain. "Ha!" Sun Xuance yelled, and punched out
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Ding Tang Iron General: Signed Xuan Jiawei at the Beginning
"Cough... Cough..." I had a cough that was so violent that I felt like I was going to cough up my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. Cheng Xiao opened his eyes immediately. It was dark in front of my eyes. The walls were in tatters, and the roof was still leaking. Looking under me, I saw a straw mat that was hard and had a musty smell. This place was definitely not the military academy dormitory he was used to. "Where am I?" He wanted to struggle to get up, but found that his arms and legs
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The Great Officialdom: the Young Master Who Holds the Book of Destiny
Dachang Dynasty, in the seventh year of Jiaqing. At night, it was so dark that it looked like someone had spilled all the ink. Big raindrops hit the eaves of the Qingxi County Government Office with a crackling sound, and the rainwater gathered together to form curtains of water, blurring people's vision. The lobby of the county government office, which usually looks solemn and solemn, is now bright and bright, just like daytime. The air was filled with that damp, musty smell, and there was also
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