Great Zhou Xianting

"Hearing both will bring you light, believing only half will bring you darkness." Wei Zheng looked indifferent, holding the Wen Zhen Mirror of Life and Death in his right hand and waving it forward casually, and saw countless intertwined black and white lights suddenly blasting forward. "High-level medicine heals the country, Chinese medicine heals people, and low-level medicine heals diseases." Hua Tuo, who was carrying the medicine basket, just pointed at it casually, and endless evil ghosts came from hell with the fire of karma, and rushed into the distance with the resentment after death. "The wind is rustling and the water is cold. A strong man is gone and never returns." Jing Ke beheaded the enemy general in the midst of thousands of troops. Jing Ke walked away slowly. Hundreds of stalwart figures struck out angrily, leaving him alone in white clothes. ———————— There is a saying for summoning the eternal heroes of China and recruiting the immortal heroes of Yan and Huang: Don't you see the sword energy piercing the bullfight? Holding an old grudge? The sharp edge has not yet been revealed, but it has already shocked the world. The capital has kept a low profile for several autumns. A box is hidden deep and hidden, and it is rare to find a close friend in this world. There was a stormy night in the empty mountain, and I jumped up and down thinking about turning into a dragon.