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"This world is originally a pendulum of pain and happiness. People swing between the two but can never reach the reality of the two. And now our legion is here! Compromise to fear, surrender to fear, surrender to fear, this world! And we are fear! " Yan Le said so!

It seems that this is the only name in Chu Jian Rei's life that makes her weak. She pursues "eat the spiciest food, drink the strongest wine, kill the hardest people to kill, and fight the hardest battles." "If a man respects my sister one foot, she will return a thousand feet to him. The moment a man humiliates my sister, she will definitely make him miserable for the rest of his life!" Of course, when choosing a man, Chujian Rei must choose the "best" man. First of all, this good man must be the most handsome, and secondly, he must be an intimate person who knows both cold and hot. However, reality gave her a ruthless blow. Grand Master Cang Tianxiang of the Great Yu Dynasty looked at the Daliang Pass she was guarding: Under the setting sun, the rotten golden light spilled onto the snow, plating the silver world with a touch of gold. From time to time, smoke and beacon fire floated out from Liangguan, making people wonder how many families were cooking and making tea. And Liangguan Pass was lined with iron cannons and heavily armored, and she would patrol the city from time to time to observe the formation... "Should I withdraw this soldier or not?" At this moment, he only had this thought in his mind. "1V1, the male protagonist has a heart as good as steel, if you don't like it... The young master will stay and see, it's also extremely high!"

As a desperate man, King Zhao Zheng of Qin got the template of Qin Shihuang's victory and the opportunity to summon various generals, but he felt a lot: Why was the thing I summoned not right? Shota Bai Qi, a young and murderous man who is 1.6 Meters tall. Yue Fei, who is determined to organize the strongest air force and loves to speak his hometown dialect. He dies several times every day, but Han Xin just can't die. ... Is this script wrong?

In late spring in March, the wind is gentle and gentle. Cang Tianxiang was dressed in blue and gold-trimmed light clothes, with a piece of translucent jade tied around his waist. His hair was disheveled, and he fell down under the willow tree with his eyes closed, with half a blade of grass in his mouth. Rare tranquility! There are no messy ears of silk and bamboo, and there is no laborious shape of case documents. However, behind him, killers from all over the world were preparing to kill the Yu Kingdom's biggest "scourge" when he wasn't paying attention... After a stick of incense, Cang Tianxiang was surrounded by the corpses of assassins. The blue clothes and beautiful jade on his body were stained red with blood, and his true color could not be seen. And he was squeezing the last assassin's neck and lifting the frightened assassin up: "I finally took a day off. Do you have to rush to seek death in my hands during the Bon Festival on July 15th? Bah!" "There is no harem, the protagonist has no system, there may be a heroine, the protagonist has a violent temper, and cruel methods. If you don't like it, don't enter."

Chat, chat, chat... Zhuo Buqun, an otaku who is naturally reticent and doesn't like to use black and white penguins and other communication tools, was reborn. Why did he become a chat group? Obviously, in my previous life, I was the kind of person who didn't communicate with anyone! These are not the key points, the key point is those who are in the group... "Well, in the small society of the Uchiha family, Hashirama asked me to bring you a message: Will you come with me tonight?" ... After living in a long chat group, Zhuo Buqun finally realized: After all, people have their limits! I! Outstanding! Stop being a human being! (Group number: 761750613)

That day, the Guandong Mountains were still covered in heavy snow. "You must have your own way, be kind and virtuous, and be free to do anything" has been established. At Zizai Sect, the "Ancestor of the Wilderness" personally buried the stone carvings symbolizing the sect. Looking at the snow-covered Guandong Mountains all the year round, he sighed: In twenty years, my disciples will use their swords to wipe out all evil! For fifty years, I have been number one in the world in my free sect! High energy warning ahead, "jungle ancestor" Zuo Muyang slaps you in the face online! Non-combatants please evacuate quickly!