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I once proudly commanded an army with millions of soldiers. The love of brothers in the past is now cut off by me with a swing of my sword.
I have gone through so many hardships in my five-year career. Now I am fighting through the sky with a sword just for my beloved disciple.
Oaths of fame, wealth, and flashy years have long been looked down upon. Now that I am fighting, there will be blood and chaos.
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Holding a sword and asking about the chaos of the sky, I will fight proudly throughout my life, fighting for the infinite, the sky will be broken, and the pink beauty will be by my side.
Sprinkling strong wine, looking back, I join hands with Ao Zhan***, the sword dances around the world, and the broken willows are hanging by the lake.
Be as quiet as a Buddha and fight as a demon. The temperament of a king is tempered in the battlefield. The world is undefeated. Who will take the throne of the emperor?
The body is covered with blood-colored battle armor. The emperor is domineering and cold. Who has a guilty conscience on the road to the emperor? This body is so heroic and heroic.
The emperor's nine-layer flying dragon steps on. The hero is the only one who is surprised. How can I stop fighting for a lifetime? My black hair turns white on the battlefield.
The love is cut off and the dragon knife is wielded. The fierce dragon crosses the river and the waves surge. The blood on the battlefield rushes into the sky. The young man's arrogance is as high as the sky.
The young and frivolous pointed to the sky and screamed, resolutely danced in the sea of ????refining fire, the demon soul danced around the fingers, and the two feet firmly occupied the emperor's way.
The solo sword-dancing Xiao Mohun Song is unparalleled in its arrogance and domineering. It has cut off the ties of love thousands of times, and the banner of proud war is raised against the sky.
The emperor's sword is in my hand. The enemies on the battlefield are suppressed. The sky is shattered. The war star will shine forever. Those who offend me will not be forgiven.
The battle with the beautiful girl breaks the strings of the harp. The love of the past life and the fate of this life will go with the wind and forget the lingering night thoughts. Lingering in the sky
The hero sheds sad tears alone and looks back at the beautiful woman, still haggard. I drink wine and my heart is intoxicated. The petals are flying and my heart is broken.
I once laughed infatuatedly across the sea. I was drunk and sang to the end of the world. I lamented for whom I was drunk. The battlefield is still there. Show your splendor
I am the proud head of Xiao Tian, ??beheading demons and monsters. I am willing to fight for pride, throwing away my heroic spirit and ambition to fight in the sky
Killing all enemies on the battlefield with my sword just to hold my pride high. War Flag, Forbidden City, Infinite War, Comrades Will Not Be Separated in This Life
The sound of the Drunk Shadow’s Sword Stepping into the Void, the Sword Broken, the Sky and the Earth Collapse, the War of Eternal Standing, the Green Pine Pipa Playing, the Wind Bounces Even Colder
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I proclaim myself the emperor of the imperial city of the fairy world. The world is created by my sword. Never be afraid of fighting on the battlefield. Go and be a proud hero in the world of mortals.
The nine realms of the Tianshan Mountains are open to me. The sword shakes all directions, but I am the leader. Roar loudly and proudly to the sky. The blood fell on Changting's knife and sealed it.
On the battlefield, men fight in all directions. The country and the mountains tremble in fear of me. My beloved wife is looking forward to conquering the world. I am willing to put an end to love for the world.
I want to fly into the sky and turn into a dragon. Dancing with swords, everyone dares to rule the roost. The sword points to the sky and shakes the sky. Laughing and asking the world if they dare to follow.
You are arrogant when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. Who is the world's hero? I dare to make trouble in heaven and on earth. Only the beauty smiles.
Beauty travels from all over the world. Crossing the heaven and earth to offer their throats. Drinking wine in the Red Cliffs to soothe sorrow. Just asking for the prodigal son to turn back.
Since ancient times, no one in the world has been drunk. The beautiful woman dances with the sound of the piano. The floating willows are drunk. The branches are fragile, and if the piano is broken, no one can love her
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The full moon is a quiet and beautiful woman. Her eyes are full of tears and she is full of injustice. She points her sword to the sky and her beautiful face. Anger. The end of the dream is so beautiful that I think about the dusk.
The flowers bloom and fall, which makes people intoxicated. The beauty under the flower has a haggard face, and the beauty is charming like a shadow in a thousand winds. Love has stopped floating. The flower has been broken.
Dance gracefully in the palm of a beautiful woman. I have practiced for thousands of years and become an immortal. The love between immortals and mortals is passed down to the world. Everyone laughs at me for being crazy.
The clear forest sings sadly and the wind gently supports me. Love is lost in the purple forest and bamboo on the strange road. The pipa sings in the lotus lake. .Marriages in this world are all meaningless.
We shed tears to bid farewell to the love of life and death. The remaining tears dance to the souls of enemies. Listen to the life of love in silence. The beauty enjoys peace.
The house is filled with flowers and love. The mountains and rivers are arrogant and sentimental. The white hair and the vicissitudes of life are sorrowful. I wield the wine and the sword to discuss the princes
The flowers in the infatuated dreams are all gone. The tears of desire seal the seal of love. The clear silk and willows cut the clouds on the temples. The elegant and fragrant beauty is hired
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A few songs from Qingxi to Yunlin. The curtain call of the drama is played with the piano. Waves of hand cups are carried out and poems are chanted. The unrestrained and unrestrained heroes are looking for.
The end of the world promises the promise of a bright moon on the river. Hu Yan passes through the world and knows love and hate. Misfortune favors drunkenness and the vastness of the world.
Thousands of miles of marriage are held by a thin thread while playing in the bamboo forest. The white snow is flying and love is crazy. Tears scattered across the world make immortals.
Plum blossoms falling in the snow are sweet memories of each other. Deep sadness. The gentle breeze forgets the lingering. The light words and smiles pass a hundred years. The charming dance is connected.
The figure in the drizzle was drunk yesterday. The branches and leaves are thin and the heart is fragile. The love is broken and there is no one to love. I swear to make love to the world and kneel down. .
I have fallen into love in the past. Don’t be infatuated with a beauty in the world. Fight for the end of the world and miss my beloved wife. Empty the doomsday wind and clouds.
The elegant purple bamboo screams sadly. Look at the cloudy sky in the distance. The lonely island is in ecstasy and enjoy the tranquility. . Laughing at the Three Realms and the Five Elements.
The clouds and mountains are covered with mist and the flowers are broken, the petals are falling and the heart is chilling, the cold wind and white snow are blowing the laughter. I am used to seeing separation and my heart is sad
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Who looked down on yesterday’s glory, who sang it out, who was by your side yesterday, who accompanied you, who sighed softly yesterday
Who was in chaos yesterday, who was at the peak, who monopolized yesterday’s glory is hard to come by Now I have already said goodbye to yesterday
Yesterday the cold snow was dancing alone. Yesterday the battlefield was like a tiger. Yesterday the battlefield beat the war drum. Yesterday, who is in charge of the country?
Is the peak yesterday? Who is undefeated at the peak yesterday? Who is defending yesterday? Who covered yesterday's storm outside the imperial city?
Yesterday, the snow blew all over the sky. Yesterday, who wrote the emperor's chapter? Yesterday, who occupied the edge of the cliff. Yesterday, it turned into clouds and smoke.
Yesterday's hero was already lonely. Yesterday's dragon knife Who held yesterday's battlefield, whose name was engraved, who broke the country yesterday
Who was the wind and flower yesterday, the snow moon, who played the sad music yesterday, who can be immortal yesterday, who laughed at the three realms yesterday
Yesterday, who was pointing at the sky and roaring, yesterday, that sword was unsheathed, who was alone on the battlefield yesterday, who was proud yesterday, who occupied the imperial way
It is difficult to recount yesterday's wishes and carve out a farewell sentence to yesterday. It is difficult to remember yesterday's glory, who entered the imperial realm
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Yesterday, there was no ups and downs. Yesterday, all the world was empty. Yesterday, I walked alone in the rivers and lakes. Yesterday, I was lost in the rivers and lakes
For whom did yesterday’s voice sing? Yesterday’s sorrow has long been forgotten. Yesterday, the waves behind pushed the waves ahead. Yesterday, yesterday was buried
Yesterday’s voice, yesterday’s singing, yesterday’s beauty caressing the harp, yesterday’s who drove the colorful clouds, who searched for the end of the world yesterday
Yesterday’s rivers and lakes, who broke through, yesterday’s great army, who stood in the way, for whom yesterday’s blood flowed, who played the sound of yesterday’s harp
Who was shocked yesterday, who stepped on the road of kings yesterday, who was the empty gate yesterday, who bluntly entered yesterday's glory, who recorded it
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Beauty The smile is beautiful, the beauty's face is still charming, the beauty is still around the beauty road, and the beauty is still proud.
A beauty composes a poem about beauty. A beauty smiles alone and knows beauty. A beauty wanders around the world alone, obsessed with someone.
The beauty is heartbroken, the beauty is in a blur. The beauty has gone far away now, and I am alone and wandering.
The beauty is like a flower withered, the branches and leaves of the beauty are like flowers, the beauty is dancing, the beauty is like a person with affection but withered.
The beauty left early, and the memory of the beauty is empty. The beauty alone occupied the bow of the boat and played the sentimental poems of the past.
The beauty is indifferent, the beauty is empty and ordinary, the beauty is just like the sad melody of yesterday.
Who is the beauty hurting? There are so many vicissitudes of beauty in beauty. How many times have beauty left in vain? In the past, I drank Meng Po soup alone.
The beauties gather and disperse, who will accompany the beauties? The beauties are mostly lonely and lonely in the past.
The beauty is no longer there. There are many beauties waiting for me. For whom did the beauty once stay alone outside the quiet breeze?
The beauty has no origin. Who did the beauty end her love for?
The beauty is so gentle. The beauty looks back several times. Now that the hatred has gone away, the beauty has no longer looked back.
The beauty has been missed, the beauty has withered, the beauty has lost its smile, the beauty of the past has long been heartbroken
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After the rain, the lake surface The lone boat hero dances with his sword and fights with the Spring and Autumn Sword Spirit.
I am the proud little Vajra. I dance with my sword and laugh in all directions. I wield my golden spear on the battlefield. I am an incomparable and thrifty warrior.
Since ancient times, heroes have suffered many hardships. Thousands of people sigh when they retire from the mortal world. Thousands of people praise the heroic spirit. On the battlefield, one enemy is against ten thousand.
I am proud of the war and create beauty. I am proud of the god of war. I am willing to be buried in the proud war. The charge angle is still singing.
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The Sword Points to the Sky and the Road to Heavenly Dou has long seen through that the love between comrades will always be profound and the battles on the battlefield will become thinner
The heroic spirit breaks through the nine heavens and leaves a heroic chapter at a young age. Since ancient times, the way of heaven has not been hidden, I have betrayed myself and I have conquered Caiyun Dian< /p>
The Canglong has its own power. On the battlefield, I wave my sword and step on the seven-colored clouds. Returning to my former comrades, I flew away early
In battle on the battlefield, I dance with the sword. I am proud to fight against a tiger. The battle is from now to ancient times. Among the three realms, I am the Lord
The two of us, loving comrades-in-arms, Yi Mei, join hands to fight against the enemy on the battlefield of Chibi, never fearing our affectionate past, remembering it forever
Arrogantly fighting under the banner of never losing, only thinking After jumping out of the world of mortals, life is full of passion and passion.
On the battlefield, horses are running wildly across the country. Beauty and I are both arrogant and respectful. The two of us join hands to spray the dog.
Zeng Jian On the battlefield of the Dancing Cherry Blossom Pavilion, I established my name in all directions. After my death, I was buried in the imperial mausoleum
Wielding the dragon sword and fighting at the top of the world, I was undefeated. /p>
On the battlefield, the dragon sword seizes the enemy's life. Holding the sacred fire command of the universe, today I will seize the country. The mountains and rivers are all around me.
Among them, there are many arrogant people carrying the dragon sword to rush into the king's road. The sword comes out of the bridge in the peach blossom forest. Because the king is too young
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Sakura dance with swords, cherry blossoms fly, sing cherry blossoms, sad cherry blossoms in the world of mortals, cherry blossoms chase cherry blossoms, the past has long since become ashes.
The cherry blossoms are falling in the cherry blossom pavilion, the cherry blossoms are crying, the cherry blossoms are singing, the cherry blossoms are withering in the cherry blossom mausoleum, and the cherry blossoms are all over the sky.
Sakura solo, cherry blossom sound, cherry blossom solo, cherry blossom heart, cherry blossom solo till now, cherry blossoms are far away early
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Once, we had the arrogance of the heaven and ordered the army to have the love of millions of brothers in the past. I cut them off with my sword.
I have gone through so many hardships in my five-year career. Now I am fighting through the sky with a sword just for my beloved disciple.
Oaths of fame, wealth, and flashy years have long been looked down upon. Now that I am fighting, there will be blood and chaos.
After dancing alone, the river leads to the pipa. I am the only one who can paint the country. The road is stepped on by two feet. I am the only one who can conquer the country in all directions.
The wind and clouds are dancing wildly in all directions, the dragon is walking around the world and the vicissitudes of life are light, and the world is proud of fighting against the Yangtze River. A song of Xiao He is short of Chopin.
I am drunk and dancing in the sky with my sword. My battle robe is bright and I fight against the green pines. I am proud of myself and laugh at the dragon bell. The breeze breaks by the Jinsha Lake.
The drunk shadow in the mortal world smiles at the beautiful woman. The road is called God. I fight for the lonely soul throughout my life. My reputation is well-known in foreign countries.
The dragon knife and golden armor are wrapped around me. The charging horn continues to sing. How magnanimous my life is. My pride and war heart echo.
Comrades stand side by side on the battlefield, holding swords and smiling proudly against the sky. How many times are we wandering between life and death? We dare to take the lead in life and death on the battlefield.
The battle is like a play in a dream. After a fight, fame and fortune are gained. A shallow dragon gets a quatrain when it encounters water. There is no one to replace the proud leader.
Sorrow, laughter, and hatred are like yesterday. Battles on the battlefield are full of passion. Young minds are neutral and ambitious. The country is in my pocket.
Forgetting the mortal world and lingering in vain, proudly fighting against the infinite world, fighting swords all my life, fighting many battles at the Hongmen Banquet.
Shocking the sky, laughing at the blue dragon, raising the sword to ask the sky, strong fighting spirit, fighting with life and death on the battlefield, tearing the sword Changhong on the battlefield.
The blood-red cherry spear dances in the wind. How many arrogants are there in the battle? The golden battle armor holds a battle ax. I bet my life for the proud battle.
The wind, clouds, thunder and lightning are roaring, and how many heroes are surrounding us. No matter how young the hero is, they only focus on reporting the proud battle.
On the battlefield, Fu Mo Qin, I am fighting in the drizzle forest today. The sword dance is divided into flying war chants. There are so many proud fighting masters.
The brotherhood between me and my brotherhood on the battlefield will always come first. I will fight in the ninth heaven and become the undefeated king forever.
Others laugh at me because I am too crazy. Anyone who follows me will be crowned king if the sun shines for a long time.
Forget, forget, let go, Heng Dao stands alone on the battlefield. Who dares to fight against me? One song for everyone to sing.
Hold the Xiao in the left hand, hold the piano and sword in the right hand, dance to the devil's soul song, get drunk and sing incessantly to the beauties of the rivers and lakes to make love in life
The heroes of the rivers and lakes, taste the dreams and smoke and rain, monopolize the first, heroes of our generation, fight proudly Raising the banner
I danced my sword and smiled to see everything in the world of mortals being indifferent. Although I was still young, I already had great ambitions in my heart
I smiled arbitrarily and watched the beauties in the world of mortals sigh softly for whom they would say goodbye to love, pride and companionship. All the beauties praise her
I am the only one who summons the bloody storm of the past life and the world of mortals. I am the only one who praises me
I raise my head to look at the moon and bow my head to homesickness. The old man at home is looking forward to the changes in the world. Fighting for the ambition of the world. My thoughts have never been chaotic
I have faded away from the world and lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests to play the flute for you. The past has long been forgotten. Don’t mention it.
Under the cliff of love, who swore to me in the past and now dances with a sword and laughs? Look at all the indifferent things in the world