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Jiu Xiaoshuang The night wind was like a knife, and on the cliff in the sky, the moonlight shone coldly, making the snow epiphyllum on the edge of the cliff look dazzlingly white. The petals tremble slightly and the fragrance floats, seeming to tell the endless loneliness of this desolate place. Ling Hanchuan stood on the edge of the cliff wearing a black robe, with the Frost Sword in his hand pointed at the ground. The remaining blood on the blade had not yet dried up, glowing dark red under the moonlight. Hi —Favorites6Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Heaven In Guiping County in the first year of Xianfeng, the smell of rotting rice leaves floated in the air. Lin Sanlang was holding half a piece of moldy glutinous rice cake, and the whip marks on the back of his hand were still bleeding. Three days ago, the county government officials snatched away the last bag of grain seeds from his family. My father rushed to stop him and was stabbed through by the official knife. "You are all God's children!" Hong Xiuquan's silk robe glowed with a strange red li —Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition