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[Sword Cultivator][Growth][Hot-Blooded] Luo Bei looked at his pseudo-dao body and fell into deep thought. As long as I think about it, there will be special effects? Will there be visions of heaven and earth? As a result, the first genius of Twenty-one States was spread like this. "Even if all the geniuses in the world go to the Red Pavilion, I'm afraid Mr. Luo won't go." Yu Tianxiang, the young master of the Red Pavilion, said. "You are the most interesting man I have seen since my rebirth." The Hongchen Empress' eyes were flowing. "Don't practice the immortal swordsmanship in the world of mortals. Instead, practice the royal way with me!?" The Lady Du'e snorted coldly, her face expressionless. "What? Three-Body Sword! Sword Sect, Shan Wulan, is accepting a disciple as a master today!" The female swordsman in green chopped up the stars in the sea of ​​clouds with one sword. "Luobei, you haven't told me about Zixia yet..." The Confucian woman looked at Luobei with her lips pursed. ... ... Normal version: There are twenty-one continents in the world, but there are only twenty continents left where thousands of aristocratic families are standing! Two thousand years ago. Some people ride swords to the sea, and some people fly to the sky. Some people paint with ink in the rain and snow, and some people can cut with a sword in the vast sea. There are immortals who travel across the sea at dusk and Cangwu, and there are warriors who can defeat thousands of armies with one force. There are eminent Buddhist monks who can form a hundred-foot-long golden body by putting their hands together. There is a Taoist disciple who can make the earth rise and fall. Someone enters the game with a sword and runs amok across the world. Some people sit on the sidelines and play chess with the world. There is a person dressed in white, a one-fingered retreating war immortal, holding a three-foot green blade, and one person occupies half of the Sword Immortal Mountain. There is also a young man named Bai Su who travels the world with a sword! I am Luobei, the last sword immortal! [Before Chapter 40, it was easy to make fools, but after Chapter 40, it was on track. ] Also known as "I'm really not a genius."

In the first year, when I first met her, she was wearing a light linen shirt and huddled in the corner of the cage, like a sparrow that had lost its wings. She said softly: "Sir." His eyes shone: "I want to be reserved!" The next year, when Taixu was practicing swordsmanship, she came with charming eyes like silk, and stirred up the fragrant wind. She licked her red lips: "My lord~" He trembled: "Everyone must be reserved." In the tenth year, he was running around, turned around suddenly, and met her seductive smile: "My lord!" He was horrified: "You have to be reserved!" A hundred years later, he almost reached the fairyland. The wind on the mountaintop blew for too long and messed up his white hair. She came from behind, put a shirt on him, and whispered slowly: "... Sir" He stared deeply: "Fairy, be reserved..." ...