Look at his charming eyes, look at his accurate writing skills
Look at his stern expression sweeping away Rui Xuepiao
Look at his eyes, which are filled with lightning and the sound of a sword. Look at his eyebrows, which are as sharp as daggers.
Look at the vastness of the heavens and the sky, the vastness of the earth and the waves on the shore.
The wanderer from the end of the world, the first sword in the world of mortals
Look at his white robe, his posture in the wind, his immortal appearance
Look at him wielding a sword and riding a horse. His skills are superior to those of his peers, and he is even better than Er Cao.
You see, he painted a landscape and half of China collapsed
Look at him playing Guangling, Yuyu Qionglou bows down
Look at him shouting in a deep voice to compete with the roar of a tiger. Look at him leaning over to leap on a horse and catch an ape.
Look at him, he has great ambitions, he has a vast empire, and he has a strong handwriting and cursive writing.
You see, he is so arrogant that he looks up to the sky and the sky with his sharp sword.
You see, he fights for the upper reaches, fights bravely and bravely, and punishes tigers and leopards with his sword
Look at him holding the long wind, showing the magnanimity of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, bending his bow and shooting the big eagle.
You see, his heart is as strong as iron. The situation in the world is suddenly rising. He kills people with blood and commands the heroes.
You see, he is as tender as water. A thousand sails are too much, but three thousand weak water can only take one scoop.
This article is the third part of "His Life Is Unknown" ~ I wanted to post it here simultaneously on a whim
For the first two parts, they are even available on 0 and Baidu 0wenku. You can download them~
If no one comes to appreciate it, it will be a relief. If someone comes to see it, it will be the icing on the scenery.
Whether there are bees or butterflies, the flowers will still bloom and wither.
It is very hard to drive a certain sand, so whether it is bricks or eggs, dear friends, please send them and you are welcome ~
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