The Record of Life and Death

Pure Yang wind, pure Yang clouds, pure Yang feelings of life and death. The wind is free and elegant, let me go wherever I want Clouds, calm and steady, rise with the wind, Storms and clouds meet, the sky and the earth change color, clouds rise with the wind, and there is a bloody storm. When teachers come from the same school, the wind becomes Taoist and the clouds become demons. Who is right and wrong, who is right and who is wrong? Joy is fun, parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children among them. The clouds have been blown away by the wind. No matter whether you are good or evil, Tao or devil, I will kill him and turn him upside down, miserable and miserable. When the wind breaks the waves, no matter whether she is a human or a monster, a devil or a Taoist, I will kill her like a peach, willow, apricot, and misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. How is the word "love" so important! Sincere thanks to WoKanMao. Com for providing free cover support!