The Golden Fan Wanderer

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Wow, what a great fight. Punch to the flesh, moves come and go

There were several crisp sounds, and the tip of the sword was carved with words on the stone. The strokes were sharp and the words were clear. Flying to the ground, on the stone wall, a six-line poem suddenly took shape: Bai Lian hung in the air and landed on the green peak, and the broken jade splashed with cold smoke. The green cliffs are covered with verdant green, the water is green, and the paths are full of flowers, which invites wandering. Even though there are thousands of beautiful colors, they are not as good as a wisp of smoke in my hometown. Li Guanrui stood with his sword hanging, looking at the poems on the stone wall, silent for a long time.

The smell of books in autumn, I was looking for books, I was looking for them, but I found a great book. It's my first time to visit, and I have added it to the bookshelf. Welcome, please also check out my new martial arts books😊