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Border town barren moon+decisive battle+who is the world?

They are sworn brothers and enemies of life and death.

In order to make a name for himself, Gu Yingqiu turned against him and betrayed Qi Xiahuan mercilessly.

Ruined Qi's half-life inheritance and killed many of his brothers.

But for the first righteous brother who appreciated his talent,

He always lets go again and again.

Qi Xiahuan hated Gu Yingqiu for collaborating with the enemy, treason and disloyalty.

But I feel sorry for his bumpy life and talent.

I was so impressed with Gu Yingqiu at the first sight.

Always so deep, he didn't want to believe that Gu Yingqiu was a born villain.

Enemies are always jealous when they meet.

But these two sworn enemies always spared each other's lives at the last minute.

If you can start over, can it be different from the past, and is it possible to stop being hostile?

[b] Why do you put it in the first place? Actually, I'm selfish. I like gloomy works. The martial arts style of this article once again attracted me. I thought I cried when I got these three books. So I highly recommend them! Be dismayed ~ ~ (kneel down and drag away)

Say something irresponsible here. The plot is good, but a little weird. But it's also very interesting. The ups and downs are addictive! [/size]

[b] Author of Trekking: Tired of leaning against the west wind

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In the moonlight, the scholar's face is as white as this person's moonlight. In the night wind, curly hair is whistling and escaping dust. He just stood there, wearing an egg-blue jacket, but it seemed to be the most gorgeous color in the world, which made Shaoshang Qi half squint.

It's a dream. It seems that this place to enter the wasteland is not a good place to dream about him. His dream should be for an eagle to hit the sky, smiling and waving its roaring sleeves, instead of standing on those littered corpses, and the vicious wind was ferocious overnight. Although Shaoshang Qi knew it three years ago, what this man is best at is to turn a living person into a cold corpse, and then see the blood step by step.

"Sure enough, the hurricane is cold, so an old friend is coming. How are you, master? " It's the same voice, clear with a little pride and ridicule, but as charming as the sounds of nature outside.

People and things in a world that Shaoshang Qi always wanted to be dusty flashed in his mind like sparks, and Shaoshang Qi was tongue-tied.

"I will play a song for you to thank your bosom friend." Three years ago, this sentence suddenly crossed time and space and emerged from the deepest memory of Shaoshang Qi. Three years ago, this man deliberately wanted to kill him in exchange for a chance of success, which is true. However, Shaoshang Qi is more convinced that what he said is also true. At that moment, the eagerness and emotion of flying eyes and laughter were true, but neither of them could turn back. Whether it is true or not, the past three years ago is more like a tragic farce with opposite ends.

Don't live up to beauty, don't care about red tears; I only remember the flag pavilion and the combination of piano and sword. On the road together again, it was * * * who went to the border, and no longer pursued the murderer for thousands of miles, but this time he galloped side by side to fight against foreign enemies.

"Gu Xichao is really a person who doesn't like being arranged by others. However, he is a man with great ambitions and can point the way. "

"I just want to tell you that you have owed a lot of blood. Stop killing innocent people. I don't know if you believe in karma, but I do. Good and evil will be rewarded. I really don't want to see that what you do to others must be on yourself. "

"Those things have passed. It doesn't matter whether you really resist Liao or pretend. When you took these soldiers to the battlefield, you had established your prestige among them. Now they really respect you as Gu Xichao. Your background and past are not important to them. "

"Let's not talk about what happened three years ago. If you want to talk about it, let's just talk about that night at the pavilion restaurant, okay? "

Cleverly capture the Ghost Valley Pass, cleverly defeat the crane wing array, and reach the secluded capital. I cherish the lofty sentiments of the three-foot green front, but I can't resist the palace storm. Even though the "seven strategies" are full of tricks, the eagle hits the sky and gives up halfway. Let go of the rivers and lakes, have a bosom friend, and don't ask where to go.

Very good article! The writing is a bit gloomy (privately). It looks refreshing and concise, and there is no sense of procrastination. But-tot ~ I don't know if you support the setting that the iron hand falls in love with Xiao Chao, but I am very shocking anyway. Ray. Big thunder! Support the four brothers to love each other, and the rich water will not flow outside!

& lt Yan Qing's "Shuang Ying Sailing Against the Current"

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Friends who have watched the TV series "Sailing Against the Current" can hardly forget the night in the pavilion restaurant with beautiful and ambiguous pictures, nor can they ignore the water that the Gucci couple lost all the way in the pursuit.

Just knowing each other for one night, you can become a bosom friend and pay for your half-life legacy?

You can let go of an enemy who killed countless friends and brothers and drove yourself to nowhere with just one sentence?

Yan Da's article is beyond doubt. The setting is very strong!

& lt Hengyang Goose doesn't pay attention to the author.

Excerpt:

"Brother Qi, what medicine does Brother Gu drink?"

Small group asked.

"Tanabata."

Shaoshang Qi whispered.

"Oh, Qixi grass is very beautiful. However, it is the first time I have heard that I can cure a disease. "

"What did you say? Have you ever seen Qixi grass? "

Shaoshang Qi's nervousness is untenable.

"yes. Grandpa once brought it back. Its flowers are half red and half white. Very beautiful. I planted it in the back of the yard. Now, there are many many. "

Under the silver moonlight, a large piece of Qixi grass with delicate flowers swayed gently against the breeze.

Shaoshang Qi felt that his soul was out of its shell for a while. When he woke up again, the sudden great joy made the seven-foot man laugh and scream with joy, and then he held Gu Xichao for several times.

"Cherish the DPRK, too good, too good, you have already been saved! We are saved! "

Gu Xichao can't say anything. He believed in fate for the first time. He and Shaoshang Qi are destined to be together.

Small curious looking at two adults like children, can't help but say:

"Gu Ge, JiGe also want to take medicine? Why are you all crying? "

Shaoshang Qi put down Gu Xichao and stretched out a hand to cover the eyes of this group of people.

The moon is hidden in the clouds. Although I am not a child, I am a little embarrassed to see two people kissing sweetly on the ground.

Huo Qingtong & Kill Dreams; There are beautiful fish in the south.

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A story about the interweaving of reality and dreams …

A story interwoven with past lives. ...

Do you believe in dreams?

If you believe that what happened in the dream is a hint of past lives? Or a warning to implementation?

Do you believe that people have memories of past lives?

If so, will all the stories that happened happen again?

& lt "Facing the Current Breeze" by Nan Jiayu.

Murder is imminent.

Knife light, dense, like a meteor across the sky.

Cut your head straight.

As light as a horse, you must kill it.

But that head suddenly turned into a finger.

Forefinger and thumb.

Shaoshang Qi was laughing, still with his eyes closed, holding the pale lotus girl in one hand and the deadly knife light in the other.

Like Wuzhishan pressing the Great Sage.

Killer smiled, also dumb, silent light wave, fly up behind Shaoshang Qi.

Acacia is written on the string of pipa.

The strings flew up and stabbed the first beauty in the back. Fast and fierce. No mercy.

He will save her. He had a chance to stab him in the throat.

So, she doesn't want to slow down, and she can't slow down.

But she has to slow down.

Sounding; expert ......

Half a dragon. It only rang for half a sound and broke four strings.

He drew his sword with her soft fingers covered with impatiens.

Inverse, water, cold.

"This life from now on, each in the west and each in the east" Author: Ghost Son

Excerpt:

Full moon and heavy hug

Leng Yuehang takes photos.

Luoshui nether world

A small building built near the water, with green columns and yellow columns, is simple and elegant.

Gu Xichao sat on the railing, his hands around his knees, looking at the whereabouts of waterinfo, and his thoughts were erratic.

Liu Chengxuan just went upstairs and saw this picturesque scene. The man was dressed in blue satin, covered with thin gauze, and his robe was wide, but he didn't have a waist. He is like a blue butterfly about to spread its wings. His feet were bare and slender, and his wide collar slipped slightly, revealing a beautiful white neck. His long hair just began to wash, swaying gently with the wind, and glittering and translucent water drops flowed down. LiuChengXuan took the jinyi in the hand of the handmaid behind him, waved her to step down, and then gently walked beside Gu Xichao and sat down.

"Put it on, it's windy here, so be careful to catch cold."

Gu Xichao looked back slowly, his eyes still floating in meditation.

"What are you thinking?"

"I wonder what you mean by leaving me here?" He cocked his head and smiled, with curly hair hanging over his shoulders, and his expression was a little naive. "I eat and live here. The decoration of this room alone exceeds one million dollars. I really don't want to go. " He is holding a carpet, which is the best one ever bought. One inch high, Liu Chengxuan spread all over the room.

"Do you really want to stay?" Liu Chengxuan looked at him and hung up his usual smile.

Gu Xichao raised his eyebrows slightly, lifted his hair, and scratched his wide sleeves down his white arms, looking like a lazy girl with a variety of amorous feelings. Rao was shocked by Liu Chengxuan and smiled.

"That depends on whether you really want me to stay."

They stared at each other for a long time and then laughed at each other.

Gucci's having a baby is a bit shocking. Let's get started. +=+

Castle Peak beyond the Mountain Author: 7788

Excerpt:

The moon is like a wheel, and the bluestone is like frost.

Ah, red tears, red tears,

Do you know that thinking of you is like a full moon, and the brightness is decreasing every night?

Suddenly, he was shocked.

Aunt Xi must know, because she wasted the best days for him for many years, from the deepest love to the deepest hate, and then to the lightest east water.

Such a surprise made Shaoshang Qi wake up from the lost trance, from the regret of memories, and from the loss of separation.

Then, he found himself standing in front of Chen Qiao in the north of Bianjing, beside the little beast with its wings spread.

It suddenly occurred to me,

-It's close to Gu Xichao's retreat.

He is so close that he even wants to take a look at the man and see how he is.

How are you doing?

This Gu Xichao, whom he trusted most and valued most, betrayed him, gave him the most malicious knife from behind, taught him what despair was, and almost made him fall through.

He, alive, thinking, watching, watching, he, after, get, good, bad.

Is the moonlight too good to make people feel better?

"Green Frontline" by Leng Lan

Excerpt:

It's the Lantern Festival again. Bianjing, the capital of Song Dynasty, is naturally decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and dragons and snakes dance all night. Even the iron hand, which has always been lazy, was dragged out by death, saying that Liu Yiyi, No.1 in Yilan Pavilion, made an exception today and put down Huasan's eyes.

Yilange has two trump cards, Tian Lantian and Liu Yiyi.

Lantian is very sweet, her smile will always be like spring flowers in March, and her mouth will always say the most comfortable words. Even if you have no money, she will never let you down.

Yiyi is very cold. If it doesn't suit her, even if it's a big deal, she won't take a look.

Similarly, they are all beautiful.

Many people have seen the beauty of Lantian, but not many people can tell the beauty of Yiyi.

Even so, there are far more people who hold Iraq. People are so strange, the more difficult it is to get something, the more they want to panic. Maybe once they really follow his wishes, it will be normal.

There are usually beautiful women to see and wine to drink. Shaoshang Qi must be a little interested. He has always liked wine and its beauty. Even when he was fighting Liao soldiers in the village, he went to Gao Jixue from time to time to steal things like water guns and lighters. However, he is not in the mood today.

Once a person loses interest, it's like pulling out a bone at once and not even bothering to move his little finger. For three years, in the past three years, he has replaced the iron hand as the head catcher and pursued the murderer for thousands of miles. When he does justice, more often, he seems to be caught in a trap.

Jianghu makes people old. What about temples?

Fu Zongshu fell, but changed to Cai Jing. Who is better than who?

"Twilight Snow in Qian Shan" Author: Bianjing City, Huo Qingtong, the morning light appears slightly.

The cold late autumn is foggy, and the north wind rises at the beginning, wrinkling into a pool of spring water.

This dawn is very quiet.

Despite domestic troubles and foreign invasion, Fang La, Liaoning attacked the gold and Bianjing remained the same.

Just like the banks of Bianshui, shops and restaurants are bustling and singing all over the sky.

Day and night. There are song buildings on both sides of the strait, and the moon shines.

Standing on the state bridge across the Bianhe River and running through the imperial city, you can imagine the lively scene of Bianshui running under the bridge and people coming and going on the bridge during the day.

One sword for each person.

White dress, light fur, eyebrows flying into temples, temples slightly frosted.

Shaoshang Qi.

He stood quietly.

Standing at the bridgehead of the state bridge, looking south at Zhuquemen.

How many years.

I think, at that time, on the Sui Dyke, willows fluttered, green flowers piled up, and boats and boats on the Bian River weaved day and night.

I have been out of Beijing since I was a child, and I have been in Leimen for the rest of my life. I have also made great achievements in art. When my brothers separated, I founded Ang Lee Yuncun to fight against Liao Xiang's country and air.

Then.

And then-

He frowned, and he didn't want to remember any more.

How to remember? Memories invite wolves into the room, meet people with bad intentions, or even ghosts that can't be killed thousands of miles away?

-Finally, finally?

Like a dream, it ended in a blink of an eye, and the only thing left is this cold and cold.

In a word, classic!

"Sadness" Author: Dear son

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Destruction is always easier than construction, and it is more than 1000 times easier.

Shaoshang Qi thought with a wry smile. At the beginning, in order to marry red tears, I threw this Ang Lee Yuncun away like a hot potato. It turned out well and was thrown to a jackal. Oh, no, it's a more cruel and vicious guy than a jackal.

Now, I'm still trying to rebuild ... the destruction was only overnight, but it took two years to rebuild.

Let it go, now that I have Ang Lee Yuncun, I have the final say. Old eight or old eight, there's nothing I can do. He is mediocre in martial arts and simple in mind. He wants to be promoted, but he is afraid that he can't afford it.

Eight castellans have finally been found, and all the blood seems to have dispersed, except the low wall standing alone in crow ridge. Red tears are still destroying Cheng Nuo in the broken cloud, and she is a fairy in the cloud who is out of touch with others, but she just cancelled the boring ban. The barren and desolate boundless loess, as bright as the setting sun, no longer exists. If there is, I'm afraid I'm already stuck in the cracked land, but the surface is seamless, just like my heart.

Shaoshang Qi stood on the high wall of Yuncun Village in Ang Lee and looked down. His appearance has not changed much. Perhaps, for a mature man, the time engraved on his face is just a feeling of vicissitudes.

Blood feud, revenge. Those are just empty words. Walking through a pool of blood and bodies, countless people died, but their purpose of survival became as elusive as smoke! Revenge? What revenge do you have? I am just a victim of a political conspiracy, a survivor who stepped on a friend's body. ...

Hero! I have had opportunities again and again, but I have spared those who killed all his friends again and again.

Once, twice and for the last time. No reason, no reason.

Slowly draw out the cold water in your hand, and the blade as wide as your palm shines cold in the sunset. Cold water stained with countless people's blood is still pure as autumn water. Shaoshang Qi held out his hand and tapped the blade, and a weak smile appeared on his face.

"Only you have never changed."

Abuse! Great love! = & lt& gt=

But oh, why does Gu Xichao, who lost her memory, remind me of the night god who lost her death note?

"Jiangshan Hangge" by Chu Jiuge

Everyone knows that Shaoshang Qi is affectionate and righteous to everyone, but he is heartless to Gu Xichao.

They just forget that Shaoshang Qi is still heartless to one person, and that is himself.

Gu Xichao is happy to be treated by himself.

I read this book in Jinjiang. Well done!

Although the style of writing is not particularly gorgeous, it is smooth and looks fresh.

By the way, in modern Chinese, I think the author of Twin Cities: Dragon Vest is very good and classic, and there are many MVs.

There is also an uncertain wind, "I thought I was a passerby."

The cold water is bluer than the sky, and the white dove Lou Yu.

The Battle of the Capital of Liang Author: Little Fox with Black Hair

Under the background of modern campus.

"Zero" of Amoeba

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Shaoshang Qi likes the view of the night sky very much.

Almost dark blue, boundless, dotted with some faint starlight, and that starlight is more clear and charming because of its weakness.

Shaoshang Qi once dreamed that one day he could fly freely in the starry sky.

However, he can only sigh involuntarily.

Behind him is the base of Li Anyun Fleet, which is almost invincible in the vast starry sky.

It's a group of abandoned children called garbage people by federal officials for their own survival.

There are many warships and ships in the fleet that he can leave, and there are more in the fleet that he can't leave, brother.

So, he can only run to the desert outside the base on this idle night, looking at the sky and dreaming, but he can't leave.

Sail against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat-Gucci

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Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Looking after each other silently, only a thousand lines of tears are expected to have a heartbroken place every year, a moonlit night, and a short Songshan Mountain.

Wo Yun

Come and go, the world of mortals is rolling, love and hate are lingering and endless.

It's a short essay, and the writing is sloppy, but I like the feeling of self-description. [b]

For whom-Wen/Xuan

It's a pit. It's not finished, but it's well written.

Chess BYdoreenlu

If life is a chessboard, the heart is a child.

A game, a battle, who plays whose chess, who is whose son?

In the horse's glasses, there is a man wandering in the street with a dog, and there is a quiet and pale man-Yu Youhe. How can such a person play the game of life well?

When the dust settles, is it the end of the past or a new beginning, whose love is left behind? When it comes out of the cocoon, there are angels singing. (it's silver =V=)

Doreen Road-Chess is just a game.

Yue Ming Glass's Chyi Chin Calligraphy and Painting

The world is never mysterious and changeable Some people wake up and go back five years out of thin air.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting tell four stories about Gucci.

From beginning to end, the sidewalk has been pestering them for a lifetime.

If all comes true:

If heaven and earth are reversed, if time is reversed, can I see your jade-like face in front of fate?

Bright Moon and Glazed Glass-Piano, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting-If time goes back, how can the story be rewritten?

Ming Lan's illusion fragrance

Drinking too much causes trouble, and hallucinations light incense.

In anxiety, the bear grasped his hand.

In fear, the little paws clung to his waist.

Strange things, happiness, miracles and anecdotes turned out to be things on earth.

Tears climbed out of the hill in laughter, just for the little boy's little wish.

Ming Lan-Magic Fragrance-For your happiness, I would like to be a big brown bear all my life.

Hunting-Prequel was broken by several people.

Brother Gu never knew what silence meant.

Shaoshang Qi never knew what was rare.

No one in fate is used to turning back.

Conspiracy and conspiracy crisscross, doomed to be a firefight.

Enthusiasm is like fire in iron and blood, how can we live smartly?

Several rags-hunting-prequels-guns and fire, blood and sweat, lost their souls in the collision.

Laughing Love Story

The reason is that the jade-faced shura is soft-hearted, and the reason is that nine dragons are angry at the moment (? )

Reach a ridiculous gossip.

There is a saying in the Jianghu that parents should keep their words short.

There is a saying that laughter and scolding are articles.

How can this ridiculous laughter from Gucci come from Jianghu?

Crying and crying, earnestly looking and looking-poor Xia Qi, throwing a million dollars, a beautiful woman who doesn't laugh becomes a Buddha, which is hard to offer.

Tell me about your mother-in-law-just look at this wonderful article written by others.

Xiaoxiao-Love Story-Wonderful Articles in Splendid Works

Cool butterfly tattoo

Is the fragrance of azaleas on silk cloth, bright butterflies on arms and butterfly tattoos poison or magic? Or cloud poison is a love flower, and the method is love method.

In a hundred years, the separation of the two worlds is inhuman.

Gucci Lu Li, two flowers are in full bloom, one is blooming, and the only thing that is the same is that she is ungrateful to heaven and earth and doesn't care about the other.

Cool-Butterfly Tattoo-Twin Butterfly, Butterfly Tattoo Series.

From My Habitat by Dragon Vest

Lu Li got to know each other at a birthday party in Biyun Villa, and they fell in love.

The busybody said: this is very strange.

How did cynical Lu Xiaofeng learn about the world? Is Ali's leader a calm cloud or another mystery?

Feng Huang Yu Fei hasn't sung for three years, but once he did, he shouted out his warm heart.

Walking at the foot of Laishan Mountain and by the river, there was him and his shadow.

Look at the dragon vest, the first bullet:

Dragon vest-Oh, I just hope the stars know my heart.

Amo's Little Black House

When I met Wei's toothless rat hole

Mo Wen's reason, just look at the process.

What, and an aphrodisiac? What, this is the secret room?

Aphrodisiac+secret room+two (emotional) men =? (Mute ~ ~)

Who is sweating profusely? Whose gasps?

Amitabha, see no evil, Lao Wei thief, your rat hole should be torn down.

Amo-Little Black House-YD emerges one after another, showing the true qualities of a master.

Flag Pavilion in Winter

There is no beauty in the world, and I don't want to be born in this world.

If there is no flag pavilion restaurant, I don't want to see this life.

It's a beautiful night, and scholars are chatting and drinking.

This night was hot and violent, and the great soldier did his best to enjoy his life.

From now on, it's all enmity, and from now on, it's all love and hate.

Listen, guys,

In winter-the flag pavilion-the first stop of a thousand miles of chasing music, Gucci's crabs are tumbling and climbing.

These are all classic Gucci Winwin. I wonder if I have seen rice.

If you want a kiss, I will send a kiss email tomorrow. It seems late now, and mother PIA will fly over and say.