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Zhang Qixian
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Luoyang Jinshen's Old News
"Old News of Luoyang Jinshen" is a miscellaneous work of notes of great interest and historical value during the Northern Song Dynasty. Zhang Qixian, courtesy name Shiliang, was a native of Caozhou. He later moved to Luoyang. He was a Jinshi and a tired official until he came to Tongzhongshu's family, Pingzhangshi. He wrote this book to record the old customs of Luocheng. The book consists of five volumes and contains about 21 chapters. The content covers the noble families, official affairs, da
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Jianghu Martial Arts and Court Intrigues
In the troubled times where martial arts and court intrigues are intertwined, Nangong Chen, the descendant of Tianji with supernatural powers, has to join forces with Situ Yunyao, the devil's saint who is both an old enemy and an old love, in order to protect the destiny of the country. However, he discovers that behind this chess game that is related to the rise and fall of the world, there is a cruel truth that he must sacrifice her with his own hands.
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Cyber City Nichuan Street
Street doctor Shen Yehan discovers that all terminally ill patients have an encrypted code hidden in their bodies - the city's health detection system, which specifically marks "medical burden" and issues hunting rewards. He relied on his ancestral acupuncture method to treat diseases illegally but was hunted down. Until one day, a girl who called herself a code police came to his door. With just one sentence, a blood-red medical number appeared on the back of his hand.
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I'm Not Allowed to Leave My Ancestral Graves in Ruins
My temper is so fucking awesome! Xiao Luchen rolled her eyes and stepped hard on the broken wooden box under her feet - there was a click, as if she could hear the old man cursing on the grave.
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