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Good and Evil in Vain
Martial Arts善恶枉
Broken Finger Cold
"The northern leaves of the northern willow tree are growing in the east and west of the Tang Dynasty, and the holy fire of the desert is crossing the barren sand. There are dances in the West Lake, flowers in the White Emperor, and thousands of crossbows in Shu. The crane cloaks the palace, and the Buddha smiles. Sanqing relies on the eternal temple. The mysterious armor stands, the coir raincoat goes away, the wild goose gate beacon rises and the lotus flowers appear. There are twenty-four pavilions in Chang'an, and the poison in southern Xinjiang is overwhelming. If you ask where to look in the rivers and lakes, all the good and evil in the nine heavens will be in vain. " Si Qingyue has known this little order since she was a child, and she also knows that what is mentioned in this song is the thirteen strongest sects in the world, among which "Dongsi" is his family. But what he doesn't know is, what does the "Nine Heavens" mentioned in this song refer to? Is it nine people? Or what about the nine forces? Or does it refer to the entire world? He has asked many people what Jiutian is, but no one can explain clearly. Only Master once told him that Jiutian is the Jianghu, but he can't explain what Jiutian is like. So he decided to go outside Xuanmen to see what Jianghu was like, and what Jiutian was like. He has seen the famous sword competition of the Ye family in Jinling, seen the Liu family in the north showing off their swords, experienced the heroic fighting spirit of Tiance in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, blown through the night wind elegy of the Mingjiao in the desert, tasted the music and dance of the Qixiu in Yangzhou, and admired the blooming flowers of the White Emperor. , I have been hit by ten thousand crossbows from the Tang Sect in Sichuan, I have held the dusk snow on thousands of mountains in the pure sun of Huashan Mountain, I have read the ancient Buddhist scriptures of Shaolin in Songshan Mountain, I have seen the iron bones of Yanmen Cangyun, I have read the blue blood of Chang'an Lingyan, and I have tasted the bite of ten thousand insects in the five poisons of southern Xinjiang. When he looks back at Yue Changge, can he understand what Jianghu is? What are nine days? And what are good and evil?
"The northern leaves of the northern willow tree are growing in the east and west of the Tang Dynasty, and the holy fire of the desert is crossing the barren sand. There are dances in the West Lake, flowers in the White Emperor, and thousands of crossbows in Shu. The crane cloaks the palace, and the Buddha smiles. Sanqing relies on the eternal temple. The mysterious armor stands, the coir raincoat goes away, the wild goose gate beacon rises and the lotus flowers appear. There are twenty-four pavilions in Chang'an, and the poison in southern Xinjiang is overwhelming. If you ask where to look in the rivers and lakes, all the good and evil in the nine heavens will be in vain. " Si Qingyue has known this little order since she was a child, and she also knows that what is mentioned in this song is the thirteen strongest sects in the world, among which "Dongsi" is his family. But what he doesn't know is, what does the "Nine Heavens" mentioned in this song refer to? Is it nine people? Or what about the nine forces? Or does it refer to the entire world? He has asked many people what Jiutian is, but no one can explain clearly. Only Master once told him that Jiutian is the Jianghu, but he can't explain what Jiutian is like. So he decided to go outside Xuanmen to see what Jianghu was like, and what Jiutian was like. He has seen the famous sword competition of the Ye family in Jinling, seen the Liu family in the north showing off their swords, experienced the heroic fighting spirit of Tiance in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, blown through the night wind elegy of the Mingjiao in the desert, tasted the music and dance of the Qixiu in Yangzhou, and admired the blooming flowers of the White Emperor. , I have been hit by ten thousand crossbows from the Tang Sect in Sichuan, I have held the dusk snow on thousands of mountains in the pure sun of Huashan Mountain, I have read the ancient Buddhist scriptures of Shaolin in Songshan Mountain, I have seen the iron bones of Yanmen Cangyun, I have read the blue blood of Chang'an Lingyan, and I have tasted the bite of ten thousand insects in the five poisons of southern Xinjiang. When he looks back at Yue Changge, can he understand what Jianghu is? What are nine days? And what are good and evil?

Qinlai
Martial Arts琴来
Broken Finger Cold
Chu Fan, who was disabled and diagnosed with autism, was sent to a mental hospital by his family for "care" since he was a child. It was a cold hospital with high walls, no family affection, no warmth, only idiotic dreams and whims. He could only comfort and chat with other people's stories in the sea of books every day. On his twentieth birthday, his parents, whom he had not seen for many years, came to visit with his younger brother. He smiled and drank the wine handed to him by his strange father, and fell asleep drunk for a long time. After waking up, Duanjiu was still a broken body, but he had a gentle mother, a loving father, and a lovely brother... Although he may be a "waste" in this world where martial arts is paramount, he feels what the world is like. But regardless of the past life and this life, my ending seems to have not changed. It is still a glass of poisonous wine and an apology. But this time, he no longer smiled and did not want to sleep... A sound of the Taoist Qin of Everlasting Hate comes, and four fingers of flowing clouds cover the world Since you can't break out of this cage even if you die, let's break it alive!
Chu Fan, who was disabled and diagnosed with autism, was sent to a mental hospital by his family for "care" since he was a child. It was a cold hospital with high walls, no family affection, no warmth, only idiotic dreams and whims. He could only comfort and chat with other people's stories in the sea of books every day. On his twentieth birthday, his parents, whom he had not seen for many years, came to visit with his younger brother. He smiled and drank the wine handed to him by his strange father, and fell asleep drunk for a long time. After waking up, Duanjiu was still a broken body, but he had a gentle mother, a loving father, and a lovely brother... Although he may be a "waste" in this world where martial arts is paramount, he feels what the world is like. But regardless of the past life and this life, my ending seems to have not changed. It is still a glass of poisonous wine and an apology. But this time, he no longer smiled and did not want to sleep... A sound of the Taoist Qin of Everlasting Hate comes, and four fingers of flowing clouds cover the world Since you can't break out of this cage even if you die, let's break it alive!