When she woke up, she became the mysterious leader of Juegu. When she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome, stable and mature man calling "Master" respectfully and politely. Ye Qing used her strong perseverance to steady her mind and analyzed the situation with a cold and indifferent expression.
He sent his disciples out of isolation with the joyful expression "My son has just grown up." When he was preparing to pack up his baggage, travel around the world, and find a place to grow old, he was tricked by his own disciples into being involved in the whirlpool of power. . .
The head of Juegu caressed his sleeves gently, raised his eyes and smiled calmly. He wanted to lean on the building and listen to the wind and rain, but he accidentally got into the wind and rain. Let's see who is in charge of the ups and downs in this world? !
Troubled times are about to arise, the world is prosperous, power struggles are fought, and swords are flashing. In this surging undercurrent, who uses the world as a chessboard to write a glorious chapter in the prosperous age? ! And who is the chess piece and who is the one holding the piece? ! And who uses the heart as a guide and power as a sword to lure people into the game? In these troubled times, the glitz, the talented and the beautiful, the beauties and the dead, have disturbed whose heart and confused whose eyes? Who else has a vast empire and three thousand beauties? Who else can drink from three thousand gourds of water, enjoying green water and green mountains, feeling at ease and at ease?
To put it simply, this is a story about a man who conquers a beauty but is counter-conquered by the beauty. This is the story of a cold and indifferent woman fighting in the shadow of swords.
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