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Under the umbrella of August Hibiscus flowers bloom quietly Spread into a long line of longing in the wind Your heart is the cloud in the sky You can see it, but you can't always grasp it. Looking up at you wandering in the world of mortals I can only laugh and then deeply lost As a result, loneliness took root in my heart grow a thick shell But you never saw through it

The world is dangerous. Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimps, and shrimps eat sludge. Some shrimps do not believe in evil and dare to challenge small fishes because they have a suit of armor and two big pincers. The result was no surprise. These shrimps died miserably. As soon as they showed off their big pincers and before they could swing them, the unruly little fish bit off their heads from behind the cervical spine. No matter how small a fish is, it is still a fish. No matter how powerful the shrimp is, it is just a dish in front of it. This is Jianghu. Xiao Xin's dream of Jianghu started as a swordsman.