You and I are deceitful, and we are fighting every step of the way. Life and death can only last a moment. They tortured them wantonly and killed them all, but their love was just a joke. Singing softly, it is also clear that there is no escape at the end of the song and people disperse into reincarnation. When I dreamed back at midnight, I only remembered that the bright moon had illuminated the colorful clouds back then. Rainy nights in the rivers and lakes, catastrophes in the martial arts world, the disciples of famous families fight against the members of the devil's sect; swords roar and dragons roar, wind, flowers, snow and moon, decades of grievances are nothing more than a dream. [Essential] This is an extremely clichéd story. Leaders of martial arts, demon sects, bodyguards, beauties, pharmacists, beggars, monks, thieves, mountain thieves, secrets and treasures... Emperor, I, prince, prince, general, prime minister, champion, gifted son-in-law, male doting, old madam and mistress... I don't know for sure in the future = = It's the first time for a newcomer to write an article. I don't ask for extra points, but I hope you can correct me. Bow! PS: The children of the Eight Thunders are released~hoho~~