The Black Wind Village of Chuanming

My five, five, three, four, two, nine, two, four, water, zero fellow Taoists, Shuhuang warmly welcomes you!

That's not right! I just entered and everything was fine, but why did the first two chapters disappear when I entered again? The revision is not so fast.

There is an old gentleman who is proficient in calligraphy. Even if it is rough cursive, he can decipher it in a moment. He confidently said: "As long as it's Chinese calligraphy, there's nothing I don't know. Otherwise, I will commit suicide!" Many people came to him with cursive calligraphy, but none of them stumped him. One day, he caught a cold and went to the hospital. After returning, he committed suicide!

Boredom said something. If you feel the same, you can come in and take a look and see the author at first glance. Ouch, the name is good, Shuhuang can code it himself. The introduction is also a batch of six. He only speaks for the clothes of the Han family. The author's name and introduction made me pay new attention to you. As the saying goes, if you wear something clean, don't rebel. A chrysanthemum covers an electric drill. The author has been on this road of ecstasy. [Tell you secretly, how can we be interested if you don't py]

Qin Zhang family. . . At first glance, she is still the wife of the Qin family, Mrs. Zhang. . . Her son's name is Zhang Yun. Even inserting the door upside down is wrong. . .