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The wilderness was quiet and deserted, and a beautiful and cold figure cut through the silence. After an accidental encounter, a rural boy embarks on a journey into the world, and a long journey to become a hero begins. The majestic China, the vast China, the heroic sons and daughters are happy with the world, poetic and tender, lingering affection, fighting and grudges, they are like a carefree humanity. Little do they know that people's hearts are sinister, and the road to heroism is long. They are on this land: are they disappearing with the undercurrent? Is it floating like duckweed and lonely? Or are they heroic sons and daughters, holding hands in the rivers and lakes, laughing at the world together? Everything is unknown... This is exactly what it is: dream shadows and clear flowers falling, swords roaring in the sky. Holding the sword and singing songs far away, life is free and empty.

By some mistake, a lonely boy in the 21st century accidentally opened a time tunnel and came to a fairy world in the game. Here, he got acquainted with the innocent and charming girl Zhao Ling'er, and he also shared the world with the beautiful and martial arts daughter of the Lin family. At the same time, he also met the lively, naughty and playful Anu... The fairy tale world is full of blood and blood, but it is also a long road of love. The end is unknown... A poem floats like a song, telling the story of this fairy-tale fate... This is exactly what it is: a scroll of fairy scenes held in one hand, and the paper full of fragrance and soul accompanying you. Let's look at the dream of three lives in Jianghu, the shadow is in the cloud pavilion and the moon is sleeping.

By some mistake, a lonely boy in the 21st century accidentally opened a time tunnel and came to a fairy world in the game. The fairy tale world is full of blood and blood, but also a long road of love. The end is unknown... A poem floats like a song, telling the story of this immortal fate... This is exactly what it is: a scroll of fairy scenery holding hands. Let's look at the dream of three lives in Jianghu, the shadow is in the cloud pavilion and the moon is sleeping.

The wilderness was quiet and deserted, and a beautiful and cold figure cut through the silence. After an accidental encounter, a rural boy embarks on a journey into the world, and a long journey to become a hero begins. The majestic China, the vast China, the heroic sons and daughters are happy with the world, poetic and tender, lingering affection, fighting and grudges, they are like a carefree humanity. Little do they know that people's hearts are sinister, and the road to heroism is long. They are on this land: are they disappearing with the undercurrent? Is it floating like duckweed and lonely? Or are they heroic sons and daughters, holding hands in the rivers and lakes, laughing at the world together? Everything is unknown... This is exactly what it is: dream shadows and clear flowers falling, swords roaring in the sky. Holding the sword and singing songs far away, life is free and empty.