Warsong (original by the author) Repair my sword, kill for nine days, spill my blood, and keep walking. Chen (original by the author) holds a sword and flies everywhere. Who is the hero in the world? The prodigal family (the author's original) has robbed thousands of people, and it is difficult to meet in a hundred years, and it has been rushed through the ages. Immortal body, immortal soul, shake the past, shine today, no one is the enemy! When the Yin and Yang family rebelled, they stained the sky with my magic blood! Ode to the Tomb of the Gods (Miyu Traces) Where did the wind awaken the dream of ten thousand years? A few borrowed stars are rarely far away in the sky. Xinyu's sunset glow is purplish red and the moon curtain is heavy. How can white soup be drunk all over the Qing tombs? The water was long and the Iraqi people were drunk. I'm so sad, my tears just disappeared. Where does the tide hide? I swear it will bloom on the other side of the river sooner or later. I swear to be strong, diving dragon, fighting dance, wind chimes, the road is long and its Xiu Yuan Xi. Count hell, heaven, war, heaven, where all the flowers are withered and sent to heaven. I can't forget the ancient feelings, so my old friend once came to the Sun, Moon, Song and the world to bury Oni Tsuka. The Millennium Oni Tsuka Festival (empty) has woken up, the breeze is looking for the old traces, and it is dusty. With a long bow, Tu Yunlong went against the sky and beheaded.