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Xia Song
Martial Arts侠宋
Wang Qingchuan2008. Qd
A blend of chivalry and love, one sword at a time! Statement This book is a martial arts work that pays tribute to tradition. The artistic conception is deep and exciting, gradually getting better and better. Friends who like classics should come in and take a look~~ The boss can say that now, Yuanlong smells bad and Meng Gong is involved. I, the sick man, came to sing and drink loudly, causing the snow to fall from the top of the building. Laughing at wealth and wealth, and being in great danger. Who will listen to the hard words? I remember that in those days, there was only the moon in the west window. Drink again and change to the harp. Things are the same, people's hearts are different. Ask Qu Nong: After all, how many separations have there been in China? No one cares about the car of sweat, blood and salt, and collects the bones of a horse thousands of miles away. The right eye is cut off, and the road to the river is cut off. I pity you the most, Zhongxiaowu, because my heart is as strong as iron until death. Try your hand and mend the cracks in the sky.
A blend of chivalry and love, one sword at a time! Statement This book is a martial arts work that pays tribute to tradition. The artistic conception is deep and exciting, gradually getting better and better. Friends who like classics should come in and take a look~~ The boss can say that now, Yuanlong smells bad and Meng Gong is involved. I, the sick man, came to sing and drink loudly, causing the snow to fall from the top of the building. Laughing at wealth and wealth, and being in great danger. Who will listen to the hard words? I remember that in those days, there was only the moon in the west window. Drink again and change to the harp. Things are the same, people's hearts are different. Ask Qu Nong: After all, how many separations have there been in China? No one cares about the car of sweat, blood and salt, and collects the bones of a horse thousands of miles away. The right eye is cut off, and the road to the river is cut off. I pity you the most, Zhongxiaowu, because my heart is as strong as iron until death. Try your hand and mend the cracks in the sky.