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An ordinary person's trip to the Three Kingdoms. Thousands of years of Chinese wisdom is a weapon for overcoming obstacles. The sharp knife gleamed between the white teeth. Bright red blood flows in the dark night. The bear hidden in the shadow of the hero, the pain behind the heroic smile. Without a system, is it impossible to move forward? Without tasks, is it impossible to think? Raise your head and move forward. Wherever your heart goes, you will reach the frontier of the Han Dynasty!

Unexpectedly, his soul traveled through the troubled times. Gongsun Zhi raised his machete and galloped on the grassland, raising his cloak: "Whoever stands in his way will die--" Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, while people travel thousands of miles just to survive. In the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, people either killed or were killed. Group number: 371508141

There is a female emperor in Daliang, a hand-painted flourishing age. In the course of thousands of years of history, sages of calligraphy, immortal poets, heroes, emperors, divine generals, counselors, great scholars, beauties of trouble... Countless monsters gathered in the prosperous world, flowers bloomed, and they wanted to write about the world. But the wind is always blown away by the rain and the wind. The young man rose up from the abyss, hoping to compete with God. ... I have completed the books "The Enchanting Officials of the Song Dynasty" and "The Historical Maintenance Worker". Friends who are short of books are welcome to read it. Book club group: 421096750

She had experienced the Battle of Changping and witnessed the massacre of hundreds of thousands of people. She once led the Great Qin cavalry to compete with the six kingdoms for the world. She has seen the world divided into three parts, and the mountains and rivers shattered. I have also heard the lingering longzhong piano sound. During the golden age of Zhenguan, she was once intoxicated with the present. How did the eternal empress remain so young? She wears bright clothes and angry horses, and wears a feather fan and a turban. He worked as a farmer and a teacher. But no one knows that there is such a person who has lived for two thousand years. Well, it is a relatively relaxed and leisurely historical article. Due to personal reasons, it may not be completely consistent with history and can withstand verification. But I will try my best to find all the information before writing. This is my first time writing this kind of article, so I still hope it will be interesting, haha. Finally, I transformed into a single person. Book club group: 766376092 Second group: 284234970 Support group: 242771856

The Anshi Rebellion was not the end of humiliation for the Tang Dynasty, but the beginning of transformation. The middle and late Tang Dynasty not only ushered in a new pattern of China in the next five hundred years, but it was also the most rigidly understood term. Government decline? Separation of vassal towns? Insulted by foreign enemies? Is the party fighting fierce? Just these? No. Suzong returned to Ma and Concubine Yang died. Although the clouds and rain are gone, the sun and the moon are new! Gao Ziyang, a modern-day frustrated screenwriter, travels back in time to the twelfth year of Emperor Daizong of the Tang Dynasty due to a trivial deviation. He obtains the identity of Gao Yue, a student of the Imperial College, and prepares to pass the exam and become a civil servant in the Tang Dynasty. In front of him, there was a Tang Dynasty that was no longer prosperous but remained ever new. At this point, a picture scroll of the Eight Jun Dynasties of glory and splendor slowly unfolded. I, Gao Ziyang, am not modest either. You have to pass the Jinshi exam, you have to marry women with the fifth surname, you have to join the political hall, the governors of each town have to do something, and those who are unhappy in the southeast, northwest, and northwest have to be beaten...

The sword is the courage of hundreds of soldiers. Don't be afraid of life and death, settle your grudges, break the sky above, and kill the people below. PS: Book Club: 161-544-505

When the huge waves of the times are coming towards us and the ignorant Sha Zhengyang is involved, will he go with the flow and enjoy the romantic life, or will he hold his tassel in hand and fight against the current? Do what you want to do for a free life. Do what you have to do for the sake of your family and country. Ten thousand years is too long, seize the day! Hit the water in the middle of the current, and the waves will stop the flying boat!

When Fang Zheng opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that he was reborn in a fantasy world of dragons and magic, knights and princesses. Not only that, even the game system previously designed by Fang Zheng followed him into this world. Then the next step is to travel through thousands of planes, gain infinite power, become a brave man, defeat the devil, marry the princess, and reach the pinnacle of life... Wait, before that, why was I reborn as a person who everyone yelled at?

Introduction to B cell: Storm-like spears pierced the sky, followed by undead and wolves. The distant ringing of bells and the cold death go hand in hand. Did you hear the sound of the evening bell? It is announcing your death. Straightforward introduction: A church composed of witches, sorceresses, vampires, undead and other heretics. An incompetent god who can only pretend to be bad in his dreams. A bitter male protagonist who is both a god, a pope, and a believer. The story begins with a summoning ceremony. Cthulhu + steampunk. The new book "Abnormal Extraordinary World" is being serialized in double edition. QQ group: 748402134

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, magpies arrive and build a bridge, and fairies cross over to the mortal world and into the lake. I advise you, pretty Cowherd, don't be curious, return home early, mother is at home, looking forward to it. It's not dark yet, my son returns home, closes the door quickly, steams moon cakes, worships the moon god, and goes to sleep happily. It was already dark, the son had not returned, the old mother was sad, her face was full of tears, dark clouds came and covered the moon. By the lakeside, corpses were found. The skins of cows and bones of children were all wrapped up and buried together. There is a white robe hanging in the sky. There are gaps in it, but blood and tears fill them up. There are no gaps anymore, and it is called the robe of heaven. The widowed mother cried, but the Queen Mother remained silent. She took the silver hairpin and tore her clothes, half in the east and half in the west. On the east mountain, there are gods, wearing cloud crowns and cloud boots, coming down the mountain to give money. The mother was wealthy but had no children. She was sitting in her house, wasting away day by day, and was alone on her death bed. Even in winter, it snowed heavily, the house collapsed, the money was buried, the corpse sat up, and blood and tears flowed. The crows arrive and peck at the carrion, and the villagers arrive, burn the bones, take the ashes, and scatter them into the lake. Another year, I saw a fairy with eight hands, who deceived the Cowherd, leaving only the bones in her mouth. The cow brays, the fairy laughs, the cow skin is peeled off, the bones and flesh are removed, the belly is round, and the white silk is spit out.

Disputes in the rivers and lakes, a world of great contention. The boss of the Da Qin people was carrying a Mo Dao and whipped the world with black noses and swollen faces. The old immortals in the Jianghu squatted on the mountain and threw the whole world under him when he turned around. Strong men measured the earth on foot, and there were heroes who opened the sky with a sword, but in the blink of an eye they fell drunk in the arms of a beautiful woman. The Taoist priest carries his sword and the scholar is drunk. The beggar, dressed in shabby clothes, picked up a rotten branch and dared to rush to the Taoist ancestral court. In the long pavilion of Liudi, a man who had been sitting for thirty years turned around and came out, holding a peach blossom, and raised his hand to smash the ten-mile red candle. The reign name of Da Qin was more Dayuan. The young man carrying a wooden sword stepped out of the mountain village. (Single heroine) Group 298403039

In the Wizarding Continent, supernatural power is declining. White-robed wizards believe in gods, pray for divine grace, and claim to be God's spokesperson in the world, determined to safeguard the final glory of God. The black-robed wizard has no scruples, and is willing to use any means necessary to use magic potions, spirits, curses, sacrifices, sacrifices, and seals. A visitor from the earth struggles to survive in the gap between black and white, explores the unknown, and becomes a wizard legend.

We are rocks, The most solid soil. When the rain comes, Rock turns into soil, When the rain stops, Earth turns to dust. We are insignificant motes of dust, will eventually be scattered in the wind, Die by thunder, Lost in the fog, Caught in fire. Maybe we will die eventually, No trace is seen, Leave no legacy behind. But who can deny, A world changed by tiny dust particles, There won't be any difference. Communication group, 624897508 Naruto fanfic.

In the fourth year of Zhongping, Yan Bei jumped into the wave called the general trend of the world. From then on, with the power of both hands and fists, the ordinary waves turned into huge waves, and the story of an unknown person who worked hard to become a hero in the world. - Book friends, Duoluhou and his friends are here [102341981] to greet each other and hold hands~ - The new book "Open the Sea" has been released, thank you for your support!

Here, martial arts is no longer an illusory legend, but a real inheritance. After confrontation with technology, it has been completely integrated into society. There are various martial arts competitions. Wenwu is the first, and martial arts is second! After Lou Cheng received the severed inheritance from a major school of martial arts, he moved forward step by step towards his original dream and towards the glory in his heart. There are still heroes in the city, and today's era relies on heroes!

The new book "The Age of Struggle" has been released I want to lie down and roll in a pile of banknotes! I want to be a Hollywood star! Group: 323320648.

If there is a God in the sky, why are evildoers so rampant in the world? There is no God in the sky, so why are there so many doubts in my heart? During the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty, a group of Jinyi captains, known as "foxes born and ghosts raised", were ordered to search for the true god in a godless world and the way to immortality in a limited life.