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A Sword Stained with Blood Sixteen years of fine clothes and good food, but once the dream was shattered, everyone in the family was slaughtered. The blood feud is like a nightmare, preventing him from being able to escape freely. After twenty years of entanglement, the trees are always quiet but the wind is not stopping. The sect dispute is like a curse, preventing him from staying out of the world. Once separated by the West Lake, they are as separated as the Milky Way. The grudge was settled and the great revenge was 56Favorites2.3kClicks/ch—Nutrition
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Cinnabar Mistake The cinnabar is wrong, the cinnabar is wrong, and a little dark red dyes the clouds. In the spring boudoir dream, wherever your heart is, the sea of suffering always knows no bounds. The poplars are in a mess, the poplars are in a mess, and the flying snow is everywhere, sending their youthful beauty. Time passes quickly, and the great river goes eastward, sweeping away all the sand that has lasted for thousands of years. ——I am a crazy soul in Buddhism, falling into the mortal world just to 6Favorites326Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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The Desert Is Red Thin cherry mouth, red silk sleeves, red gold dancing blade. Wind and sand roll, Tianshan resentment. The daughter's remaining tears are like withered flowers. Regret, regret, regret. Three autumn days, my heart is still the same, and I drink the remaining wine to the lonely shadow of the moon. Gratitude and hatred are cut off, and lovesickness is cut off. Where is the beauty? Fengchai is on her record. Sigh, sigh, sigh. Some people say that the world of martial arts belongs to men. A beauty wh 4Favorites315Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Express One's Feelings Some people say that in life we cannot share the same bed, and in death we share the same acupuncture point. Naihe Bridge, by the Sansheng Stone, are you willing to wait there for me? Conception: 1Favorites421Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Poppy "Poppy" There is a dance in the middle of the lake, and the peach blossom fan is half-covered. We met again when we entered the world for the first time. We once saw the lotuses blooming and enjoying the spring breeze. All grudges are over and there is no time to meet again, and we will wipe away the tears of lovesickness. The fragrant soul turns into a charm, and the blood flows lightly, but it is soft and red and full of sorrow. I am the daughter of Zhao Kuangyin, and he is the son of Li Yu. 1Favorites302Clicks/ch—Nutrition