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Contract Soldier King: I Am Cheating in the Sports World
When it came to Thunder, Shao Han's eyes softened a bit. A low barking sound came from the back of the cabin, followed by the laughter of Zhao Lei, the captain of the fencing team: "Don't worry about it, kid. Thunder is more valuable than you. When I went through the security check at the airport yesterday, the security inspector almost hit the instrument on its nose, but with a flick of its tail, it short-circuited the line at the security gate. It's so awesome." Shao Han got up and walked towa
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Historian Taxidermist
"Original memories are often rough, chaotic, and full of unnecessary details." Zhou Su's voice was steady and magnetic, as if he was teaching a philosophy class. "Ordinary people do not need to see bloody killings or feel the traumatic stress caused by war. What they need is a spirit - fearlessness, determination, and the spirit of dedication to a great ideal." "I understand." Lin Zhi said, "My job is to extract this spirit." Zhou Su smiled, this time the smile was deeper and reached his eyes: "
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Loyalty to the Country
"Okay." Huizong finally nodded, "Okay." Three people wearing dragon robes squeezed into an imperial chariot. Zhao Gou is in the middle, Huizong is on the left, and Qinzong is on the right. The carriage was spacious, but it seemed cramped because three emperors were crammed into it. Before the car curtain was lowered, Zhao Gou looked past the courtiers kneeling on the ground and landed on the figure in the front. Yue Fei. He was still wearing the mountain armor he wore when he went on the expedit
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On the Defense Day, I Poisoned Song Taizu
Come down. Weightlessness. A mixture of rust, sweat, horse dung and blood was poured into the nose. Open your eyes. Low wooden shed. Snow light leaked through the cracks in the boards. Four men in uniform were snoring. A rusty spear leaned against the wall. I touched my waist - the "Song and Yuan Tongbao" I bought at the flea market was still there. Cold and frayed around the edges. It is now the third day of the first lunar month in the year 960 AD. Chenqiaoyi. I know that in two hours, everyon
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The Steel Torrent of Steam Dynasty
Lin Yuan's hand paused. Just for a moment. Then he raised the cleaning hammer and smashed it down. The first blow made the bird's head flatten. The second time, the wings were broken. The third time, the whole body was shattered into a pile of scrap metal. The old man's wailing did not sound like a human being, but like a wild beast. He struggled desperately under the hands of several people, with soot smeared on his face, and tears streaming down his face. "Take it away." Lin Yuan said. He kick
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The City Does Not Move, but the People Move
The sky is not "bright". The whole world was shrouded in a strange light. The light diffused from the western sky. It was not dazzling and could even be said to be soft, but it made the hairs on Pei Xinzhi's body stand on end. It was a "color" that he had never seen before and could not describe - neither green nor white. It was as if the fish belly white before dawn, the pale white at noon, and the cold light remaining after the moon were all crushed and mixed together, and all the warmth was r
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Dragon Vein Choice
"Your Majesty has your Majesty's difficulties." Qin Zhao unfolded the imperial edict and read the few lines again, "This spring there has been floods in the south and drought in the north, and the treasury is empty. There are 80,000 defenders in the north, against 300,000... Yujing is settling the score." "Then we just watch them rush to the foot of Dragon Vein?!" Qin Zhao rolled up the imperial edict very slowly. "The imperial edict says," he raised his eyes and looked at the dark night sky in
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The Daily Life of a Gangster in the Post-Apocalyptic World
Lin Wanqing couldn't resist him, so she had to help him stand up slowly. Gu Lin's legs were still a little weak, and he swayed a bit as he took each step, like a little duck just learning to walk, but he held his back straight for fear of being laughed at by others. Guixin Valley is very lively. In the open space at the entrance of the valley, several young and strong men are building a new wooden house, which is prepared for the new batch of refugees who arrived last week. In the open space not
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In the Game of Contractors
After the rain, the air in Yunqi Mountain is crisp and fresh. The villa is located in the middle of the mountain. It occupies a small area, but the location is excellent. It hides the wind and gathers energy. It can be seen that the original location was chosen by an expert. It's just that now it seems that this "goodness" has a hint of too neat and lonely. Shen Que opened the door himself. He changed into the beige cashmere sweater he wears at home, trousers of the same color, and did not wear
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