JJWXC catalogue
Books by Yang Pan
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China Group A 中国A组
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The Deadly Scent 死香煞
“Red leaves, cuckoo birds, silk robes in disarray. Lovesick flowers, ill-fated grass, let us meet again tomorrow…” The song was mournful and haunting, tinged with an eerie, ghostly quality. Leng Yaoxi listened, trembling, her hair standing on end as her body grew cold and rigid. The singing drifted around the carriage, then came to a stop outside its door. Leng Yaoxi stared at the door in terror. A heavy fragrance, mingled with the stench of death, seeped faintly through the curtain and into he
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The Little Soldier’s Tale 小兵物语
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The Dragon-Raising War 升龙战争
A horrific bloodbath; a mysterious young man; a fateful encounter; an assassination in the dark. Turmoil erupts once more in the capital, and the three-way balance of power is finally overturned. The borderlands are rife with danger, and China faces a full-scale crisis. China and Japan clash in a fierce battle in the South China Sea, where a legendary general makes his mark on history. Team A ventures to Japan, determined to uncover the truth behind the Iron Curtain. The two nations’ tangled his
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Nameless 无名
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The Greatest Hero 侠之大者
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The Little Demon Legend 小妖传说
Some call her the city that never sleeps. Some call her the Paris of the East. Some call her a paradise of adventure and decadence. She is like a woman from time immemorial, weary of the noisy, bustling world after seeing through the ways of life.
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Plum Blossoms Beneath the Fragrant Earth 梅影埋香
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Duan Mo Vs. John: The Feast of the Gods 段墨VS约翰——诸神的飱宴
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The Heroine Ling Xiang 侠女灵襄
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Earth Diary 地球日记
July 18, Overcast The nuclear storm is still raging. The dust falling today is already as large as snowflakes. The sky is gray, and we haven't seen sunlight in eighteen months. All the team members are freezing. I lent my protective suit to Una; hers was torn up in the last storm. I went out for a flight, but didn't see any Nacnans. No idea where those bastards have hidden themselves. When I got back, I heard some good news. In the Caucasus Mountains, the Twelfth Corps of the Earth Federation
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Clouds and Rain 云烟过雨
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The Six Friends of Qishan 祈山六友
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The Martial World 江湖
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Li Sanbiao Takes on the Arena 李三镖打擂
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On the Sword 论刀
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Interview in Vienna 面试在维也纳
At 8:30 in the morning, I boarded the train. It was a passenger train bound for Cologne. A notice by the door said Vienna was one of the stops along the way. Budapest and Vienna, two capitals, were very close to each other, just a three-hour journey apart. The train was unlike the ones back home: there were very few passengers. When buying a ticket, you usually didn't need to reserve a seat. If you wanted, you could close the door of a private compartment and sleep. As I sat there with nothi
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A Killer's Life 杀手人生
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The Thallium Poisoning Incident 铊中毒□□事件
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Shock 惊
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Smiling as I Draw My Blade 含笑出刀
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Draw Your Blade for Me 为我出刀
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Assassination 刺杀
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The Uncontentious Manor 无争府
“The imperial capital's cold light fades!” Pipi flicked his wrist. The gleaming sword light suddenly drew in, becoming a blurred blue shadow that slashed straight at Niantu's chest! “Spring spreads over the sacred plain!” Niantu gave a soft shout, shifted aside, and thrust his long sword swiftly upward. “Plum blossoms fall in the evening fields!” As if he had anticipated the move, Pipi flipped upward, his sword flashing like rain as he attacked Niantu's upper body from every angle. “Willows star
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The Prince and Cinderella 王子与灰姑娘
Once upon a time, long, long ago (so long ago it has been forgotten), there was an ancient kingdom (so ancient that historians around the world knew nothing of its origins). At the edge of a forest (wild and primeval), there was a tiny village (you'd need a microscope to see it). There lived a beautiful girl (with the captivating charm of a femme fatale). People called her Cinderella (a tragic name). The girl had (and indeed she did have): crimson lips (gentle as spring), long golden hair (brill
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The Whispers of Tianlan Stone 天岚石语
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The Ruthless Tyrant 枭雄
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Candles of Yunmeng 云梦之烛
… On the other end of the phone, Lana's voice was as cheerful and sweet as ever. “Yang! How are you? I miss you, so much! Do you miss me?” Faced with such an enthusiastic question, I wasn't sure what to say, so I could only ask, “How are your roses?” “Why are they my roses?” she protested. “They should be our roses. Yang's and my roses.” Then she cheerfully added, “Don't worry, they're doing great. Dad put up a little greenhouse, and they've already started budding! They're tiny and pale, lik
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Mid-Autumn 中秋
The sun was tired. It yawned and sank into the mountain hollow to sleep, while the moon began peeking out and climbing into the sky. Beneath the old locust tree, Niuniu teased Chongchong with a lush green reed. Chongchong was a cat. And without a doubt, a very fine cat. It had a round head, neat little whiskers that stuck out proudly, and glossy black-and-brown stripes on its back. At that moment, it was sprawled in its little master's arms, lazily batting at the reed with one paw. Just as it wa
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Seven Verses of Returning Wind 回风七绝
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I'm a Goddess, Obviously 姐本天仙
[Beloved by All] [Three Realms] [Hidden Godhood] [Mystery of Her Birth] [No Romance] On the brink of death, Lin Xinyan discovers that she isn't an ordinary mortal after all. She's Ziwei, a fated immortal from the Celestial Palace, who was demoted to the mortal realm to undergo a trial. All she can do is smile wryly. "I've already been to both the Celestial Palace and the human world. Since I can't go back, I don't mind heading down to the underworld either." She originally thought that af
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The Legend of Spring Festival 春节的传说
The Spring Festival had arrived. Although I'd promised Bobo I'd write an article, I had no idea what to write about. After all, Toronto was a city with no atmosphere of its own for the holiday. The only things reminding me of the festival were a few New Year greeting emails. And if I wanted to find some festive spirit, the best place was online. With that in mind, I logged into IRC to see if I could find any inspiration. Unfortunately, as soon as I logged on, a little girl opened a private chat
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Genesis 创世纪
After switching to “R” mode, I let out a long sigh and slumped helplessly into the hover chair. Above me, in the virtual violet-blue cosmos, the stars slowly gathered into a brilliant spiral nebula. I'd been working flat out for three whole months, and with Guode away, everything took three times the time and effort it normally would. For the first time, I found myself missing the guy. If you could ignore his usual biting tone and mocking eyes, he was a real whiz at “spatial modeling.” The s
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Love in the Rain 雨之恋
I poured the golden liquid, fragrant with amber, into my goblet with all my attention, careful not to raise a single bubble. This was already my third glass. Mandala was the place I visited most often, and one of the few bars that was relatively quiet. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, a gloomy curtain of rain hid the usual spectacle of people lost in a life of excess. In the distance, a few campfires burned here and there among the homeless. At this moment, the chaotic city of Hailuoyin
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Love in Blood 血之爱
“What time is it?” I blew a pale blue smoke ring and gazed toward the dilapidated Byzantine-style building. “A quarter to eight.” Heljik Dozha glanced at his Omega gold watch and drew a deep breath of the winter night's icy air. He was of mixed heritage. In his towering 1.98-meter frame ran the blood of at least seven ethnic groups. “My great-grandmother also had Inuit blood,” he once told me. But none of that stopped him from being my best friend. “Let's move!” I hefted the heavy travel bag and
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The Story of the Kitchen God 灶王爷的故事
It was already New Year's Eve. Every household had begun putting up door gods and Spring Festival couplets, cutting paper window decorations, and hanging New Year paintings. Bright red lanterns had been raised outside the homes of the wealthy. Though it was still broad daylight, the occasional firecracker had begun to crackle. The fishmongers were doing a roaring trade, and the tavern owner selling Tusu wine couldn't stop grinning. It seemed the whole world was steeped in the festive mood. Excep
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