An aesthetic sentence that sounds antagonistic, sad and domineering just rhymes. I feel sad after reading it, but I can feel a kind of power.

Yi Qixing: There are no ancient people. Who is the friend of Lingyun? Takazuka smiled and lay down. In the Spring and Autumn Period, he was appointed as Qi Hang.

The knife in troubled times: one flute and one sword leveled the business, and it lost its reputation for fifteen years.

Punisher: punish the crime, set the penalty, and the cold front is speechless. Break the ban, blaspheme, cut blood and tears!

Yu Qing Jue: It means to stir up waves and shock the world, caress the zither for a hundred years, and clear my life. Who will listen to the music? Wan Li held his head high and there was no one in the country.

Xuan Xiao Prince: a thousand-year-old career, an eternal name, a hero covered in blood and dust; The battlefield is sand, the competition is high, the spirit of a hundred years, and the winner is my name.

Pigeon god practice: how powerful the sky is, it belongs to the nine realms of Guangming Road; There is little salvation in the world, and there is no fear of the dark road.