It is cold and cold in winter and autumn, and the sun and moon in summer and spring are separated day and night.

To the west is the dry desert, the sky is full of sand, and the polar ice field sleeps cold silkworms.

Shuangyuan San, Zhengma Chaochao,
As soon as the Southern Barbarians came out, the universe changed.

Between brothers and friends, friendship is passed on to passers-by.

The ignorant immortal desires against the sky, and the ordinary people in the world adapt to change.

Shuangmu Huoluo, with hundreds of millions of years.

The seal of red orange boils in the south of the water, and Yongji's back is like a fallen fairy.

Qingwu black yarn goes through the years, love really chooses loyalty forever.

Thirteen years have passed, and one day counts ten thousand years.

The melodious sound of Qingming shakes the world, and the nine-foot Tianxuan divides the mountains and rivers.

You sigh that the long-cherished wish is hard to come true, the destiny is set early before the beginning.

Long beard and long hair, Bai Xiang is full of face, and he is determined to break through dangers when he is young.

Promising young, ups and downs in the middle of the year, successful in the middle of the year, popular in the old age, single in the old age.

Forge ahead to help Bengxue, and the dark sand poisons Xuan to block eleven.

Snow and Frost Path, tenth level of ice cold.

All suffering is like passing smoke, Qian Fan finally realizes the meaning of life.
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At noon, there were several eyes watching.

He disappeared into the depths of the dark forest like quietly entering a mercenary group at night.

(The first small volume: "Return to the Mercenary" is over.)

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