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Categories: knight-errant
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If you don't want me to live, you want me to hang myself? Yes! The world is full of grass. If you don't want to stay here, you can stay here. I'll disappear! I'll cross over! I'm possessed! I'm reborn .... What? I can't get away with this, and I've been given 1, 2, 3... 8 sins. ...8 sins, but also in the history books, so that I will never be vindicated. No matter what, add another one: modern super corrupt woman!
Author: Møller ..
BThe struggle of a rookie fairy cultivator in the fairy world! An ordinary man who has not experienced the heavenly tribulation grabs the snow-white fairy's leg and soars to the immortal world. His love affairs are constant, he picks up the most difficult to pick up nymphs in the immortal world, his growth makes the major forces in the immortal world look at him and panic, he collects terrifying and powerful immortal beasts as pets, and in the face of all sorts of conspiracies and tricks, this rookie lifts up his big feet and swings them one by one!
Author: early riser..
BEvery man has his dream, or dream of power over the world, or dream of a house full of gold, or dream of drunkenness in the lap of a beautiful woman, or ...... originally good natured he inherited an incredibly powerful force, will still maintain that good natured? Stay tuned for more updates on ......
Author: Gu Long ..
BThe sun is setting in the west, the old road is pale - the yellow plateau is blown by the late fall wind almost into a mishmash, your eyesight is not particularly sharp, you can hardly even see the opposite side of the walking silhouette.
Author: Yoyo's Poem..
BThe fusion of two souls, the newborn in the Uchiha family of Konoha became the weasel's younger brother, and how one's own existence, and what is the significance of it.
Author: lit. missing clouds, no w..
BThe 2,100,000-word-long Journey of the Undying has come to an end for the time being, and the next story will continue to tell you about that journey of the undying in Journey of the Undying 2! --Self-formed heaven and earth, there is a sky beyond the sky and a world within the earth, what is life and death? Divine Form
Author: the dawn wind and the wan..
BIt's not bad! You read it and say it's not good, I'm down~! Are there no hidden masters in modern life? As it turns out, you're wrong! Don't believe me? Then read this book! Wow, kah~kah`kah`kah`kah`kah`kah`kah`kah`kah`kah`kah`kah.
Author: lit. qin and se, lute, an..
BOn the day of the move, a bundle of original architectural albums fell from upstairs at Li Chengji's house and smashed right on Feng Yan. That year was the eighteenth year of his acquaintance with Feng Qing. And Feng Qing's sister became a scar in his life. Eighteen years ago, she was a child, eighteen years later, she became a woman. In fact, Feng Yan was originally just the little peanut rice when he was relieving his boredom. Just a long time, somehow, became a peanut rice that can not be lost ...... anything will change, especially feelings
Author: Chinese eaglewood..
BLi Tian blood wash hidden willow villa, accidentally broke the appearance of peace in the jianghu, the major forces of the tigers and dragons, black and white mutual conflict, the mysterious organization spying in the dark, heavy sun cult overnight resurgence. Tears of blood and bones, in the jianghu struggle for supremacy on the road endless spread. In the face of a new identity, a deceased lover, a close friend, a loyal gang, and a nurturing elder, what will Li Xian, the prodigal son at the center of the storm, do? The temple is far away, the sky has no time, the only thing I can see is the naked jianghu, and the prodigal son who is chasing after freedom. Sip a white incense, smoke, together to witness the joys and sorrows of the prodigal son in the jianghu.
Author: red of cheeks..
BBlood red new work, please support! People have sorrows and joys, the moon has a cloudy day, this matter is difficult to complete. There are always things to remember, there are always things to forget. Those who forget, scattered with the wind. Those who remember, then become obsessive. Therefore, even if you bow down in front of the Buddha for ten thousand years, all you ask for is to 'see each other'!