Vulture

The nine heavens are willing to be sword slaves, and the world of mortals sweeps across the rivers and lakes. In the past life and this life, we drew swords and slaughtered people wildly. Our sins can be redeemed under the Buddha's lamp. For thousands of years, I have been adhering to the front and listening to the old story. I look forward to the shore of Xiantai and bear in mind my return. Jian Jia's green heart is like a dead tree, and it's hard to express her lovesickness under the Milky Way sword.