Bai Yuheng came to the misery, a magical world written as martial arts and read as fantasy.
Here are talented people from the sun and the moon who each hold half of the world in civil and military affairs...
Here is the eternal wisdom that makes heroes laugh...
Here is the pinnacle of the three religions that have advanced and retreated together through thick and thin...
There are also countless heroes, heroes, wise men, beauties and talents...
So in front of the public pavilion, there is an unconventional Ping'an Inn, and an "ordinary" storyteller who just wants to earn points.
There are endless grievances and grievances in the world, and the paper is full of absurd remarks.
The eternal hegemony flows eastward, and I feel free and happy without envying immortals.
In my dream, I didn't know that the sky hated the water, and I woke up from the freezing cold tonight.
Idiots and infatuated people cannot follow the law. My storytelling, singing and opera are also safe and sound, and my wine is safe~ safe!
