Dragon Hunting Dreamland
猎龙梦境
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- Completed
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- 677k Words
- Genre
- Western Fantasy
- Audience
- Male
- Subgenre
- Epic Fantasy
- Updated
- 5y ago
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- Qidian
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Floating Life Crushed
The heavy curtains are deep in the Mochou Hall. After lying down, the night is long and thin. The life of a goddess was just a dream, and the life of my sister-in-law was originally a dream. The wind and waves do not believe that the water chestnut branches are weak. Who teaches the fragrance of osmanthus leaves to the moon dew? It is clear that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
The World Is Mine
Orchid dew, like crying eyes. Nothing can unite, and fireworks cannot be cut. The grass is like grass and the pines are like canopy. The wind is a garment and the water is a pendant. Oil-walled car, treat each other in the evening. Cold green candle, labor of glory. Under the Xiling, the wind blows and rains.
You Can't Surpass
Orchid dew, like crying eyes. Nothing can unite, and fireworks cannot be cut. The grass is like grass and the pines are like canopy. The wind is a garment and the water is a pendant. Oil-walled car, treat each other in the evening. Cold green candle, labor of glory. Under the Xiling, the wind blows and rains.
Faded Childhood
It's hard to see the sky in Chi County during the long night, hundreds of years of monsters are dancing, and 500 million people are not reunited. When the rooster is sung, the whole world becomes white, music from all directions is played in Khotan, and the poet's excitement is unprecedented.
Brother's Unique
In the past I heard about Dongting water, now I go to Yueyang Tower. To the southeast of Wu and Chu, the universe floats day and night. There are no relatives or friends, and there are no old and sick people. The soldiers and horses pass through the north of the mountain, and Pingxuan Tisi flows.
The Wine Cup Left Alone
The red apricots are gone, the young peaches are gone, and the spring beauty is alone. No better than the orchid musk deer in the world, it is naturally fragrant and fragrant. Don't forget about wine. Like a beautiful woman, combined with bright light. I only worry about the flowers falling when the flute blows, except for King Ning.
Carrying a Teenage Dream
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 main road is cut off and the river is cut off. I pity Jun Zhongxiaowu the most, saying, "A man's heart is as strong as iron until death." Try your hand and mend the cracks in the sky.
The Earth Is Not for You
There is no definite basis for ancient and modern rivers and mountains. Amid the sound of horns being drawn, horses come and go frequently. Who can talk about the desolation? The west wind blows the old red maple trees. There used to be countless grievances. The iron horse fights, the road to Qingzhong at dusk. How deep is the love? The sunset in the deep mountains and the deep autumn rain.
Make a Show with You
The red apricots are gone, the young peaches are gone, and the spring beauty is alone. No better than the orchid musk deer in the world, it is naturally fragrant and fragrant. Don't forget about wine. Like a beautiful woman, combined with bright light. I only worry about the flowers falling when the flute blows, except for King Ning.
A Foghorn Boat Continues
The green clouds cut the leaves and protect the golden flakes. It accounts for the reputation among broken flowers, with fragrance and rhyme, both of which are clean. Victory, you heard. It was him who came elsewhere. Take a look at the fairy clothes still on, the dew on the golden court and the moon on the jade steps.
Loneliness Is Not Guilty
Tongfeng frightens the brave men and makes them suffer; the lamps fade and the weft cries of cold weather. Whoever reads the Qing Jian compiled book will not send flowers, insects, powdery beetles, etc. My thoughts should be straight tonight, the cold rain and fragrant soul hang on the scholar. The ghosts in autumn graves sing Bao family poems, hating the blue of the earth for thousands of years.
Charming and Handsome, Her Man
Where are the people in the distant night? Walking in the clear moonlight. The sky is vast and the feeling of hometown is strong. The outside world is quiet and undisturbed, and the inner flow is calm and pure. I want to return to the forest and the leaves are changing, but I am worried about sitting on the dew of Watson. There are still Tingzhou cranes, which sing at midnight.
Just Drink Strong Alcohol Without Talking About the Past
Tongfeng frightens the brave men and makes them suffer; the lamps fade and the weft cries of cold weather. Whoever reads the Qing Jian compiled book will not send flowers, insects, powdery beetles, etc. My thoughts should be straight tonight, the cold rain and fragrant soul hang on the scholar. The ghosts in autumn graves sing Bao family poems, hating the blue of the earth for thousands of years.
Overlord of Heaven
Since the war in Henan, there has been a famine in the pass, and the brothers have been separated, each in one place. Because of the feeling of looking at the moon, I wrote about my feelings and sent them to Fuliang's eldest brother, Yuqian's seventh brother, Wujiang's fifteenth brother, and also to Fuli and his brothers and sisters in Xiagui.
Overflow of Oaths
After the beautiful scenery, the West Lake is good, but the wolfish scene is red. The flying catkins are misty. The weeping willows lining the stem are exposed to the sun's wind. After the music and songs have dispersed, the tourists have gone, and then they feel the spring sky. Drop the curtains. The two swallows return in the drizzle.
Bitterness Between Eyebrows
Standing in the dangerous building, the wind is blowing softly, looking at the spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. In the lingering light of the grass-colored smoke, there is no word to say who will be silent. (Lan through column) I plan to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the strong music is still tasteless. The belt becomes wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty.
I Have Read Some Good Articles That Have Had a Profound Impact on Me.
The beauty committed suicide on the bank of Wujiang River, the war burned Chibi Mountain, and the general was empty at Yumen Pass.
Youth Leader
Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou.
Warm and Cute Little Prince
Everyone knows that gods are good, but they can never forget their fame! Where are the generals from ancient to modern times? A pile of grass disappeared in the barren grave. Everyone knows that gods are good, but gold and silver cannot be forgotten! In the end, I only regretted that there was not much gathering, and when it was too long, my eyes closed. Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but only my beautiful wife can never forget them! I express my gratitude to you on your bi
Go Back to Mars
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty was at the Pass of the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain. The horse is newly riding on a white jade saddle. After the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield. The sound of iron drums at the top of the city is still ringing, and the blood of the golden sword in the box is still wet.
Holm Lover
Flowers bloom and fall without regret, fate comes and goes like water. The flowers fade because the flowers bloom, and the flowers fly away because the flowers are sad. The sorrow of flowers is the tears of flowers, and the tears of flowers are the broken flowers. Flowers dance, flowers shed tears, flowers cry and petals fly. For whom do you thank the flowers when they bloom? For whom do you feel sad when the flowers wither?
It's a Bit Cool and Not Supervising
Time only helps people grow old. I don't believe in sentimentality. I will always regret leaving the pavilion. Tears on spring shirts and wine can easily wake up.
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After following it for about half a month, I would like to share some of my opinions. First, the advantage of this book is that various unexpected scenes will happen one after another. You have no idea how things will turn out, but they are still reasonable. Goldfinger is the protagonist and the former savior, but he has lost some of his abilities. Second, the shortcoming is that there is no female protagonist. If Hanami or Qiankage is the female protagonist, then I am still looking forward to the subsequent development of the story, but I always feel that the author should have laid some foreshadowings, and it should not be so simple. Thirdly, the world of Hunter is very novel. The tense fighting, wits and strategies interspersed with relaxed daily life and some jokes make people feel quite comfortable. The entire Hunter world view can be more perfect, but it is also possible that the number of words is temporarily insufficient, so the world view has not been completely revealed. Anyway, keep up the good work, keep up the good work.
The three sceneries just passed by, just like country people entering the village, I was curious everywhere haha
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Why is the beginning so messy and boring?
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The background setting is a bit cool. I read a few chapters and really liked it. I support it a lot. Come on!
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It is recommended to add more female characters! Collection control! ! I'm not lsp (mouthful)
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This content is that the protagonist trapped the twelve ancient dragons in dreams during the third era of the human-dragon war. Then keep reincarnating in dreams. As a result, I got lost. I can't control my dreams anymore, that's right. Didn't see clearly
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It's so pretty. I'll keep updating.
The fragrance of osmanthus in July and September
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