Despise the world law of brotherhood in the past, and now I am alone with a knife to collect powerful people.

How hard are the five occupations? The sword fights the sky only for my beloved disciple.

I swear that fame and wealth and flashy years have long been looked down upon, and now I must speak for bloody chaos in the war.

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Holding a long sword, the chaotic sound of candlesticks, and a lifelong proud commitment to peace, the sky is closed to the pink girl's partner.

Looking back, I am proud of the sword dance of war. The horn gas walks by the lake and closes the weeping willows.

The devil's temperament of the quiet Buddha war grinds the battlefield invincible, who won the throne?

Bloody armor, covered with the emperor's domineering, cold road to the king, guilty and brave body.

The emperor of Jiuchong Dragon Ride was surprised that I was the only one who tore up the expedition life and how to go to the battlefield.

Guan Feng, like to play with Long Dao, the battlefield of Tao Tao, the blood-red sky, a young and arrogant day.

Being at a loss and confused means that the flame of Liantian determines the fingers of the magic soul dance, and the position of the left and right feet is their own imperial road.

Dancing solo, Xiao Mo's soul song is a proud and domineering person, not a flag guard who cuts off countless emotions and is proud again and again.

Fang's sword is in hand, the enemy towns on the battlefield have broken the proud struggle, and the starry sky is always shining in a mess.

The root of the war, the broken piano, the love of past lives, and the idea of forgetting the lingering night are empty and lingering.

The independent hero of the wind is weeping, haggard and beautiful, and his heart is broken from drunkenness.

I was once infatuated with the cheerful laughter and drunken songs, and I was once intoxicated. The battlefield is still a big scene.

Xiao Tianjiao, who is proud of the war, first cut off the war cloud of lofty sentiments and ambitions thrown by Yaoyao himself in a proud battle blood.

The horizontal knife killed all the enemies on the battlefield, only to keep the proud flag of the Forbidden City separate from the infinite life comrades in the British war.

Drunk shadow sword, riding the broken knife of vanity sword to crack the collapsed world, forever fighting, proud war, Song Qing's pipa plays more wind.

The second stage.

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A long time ago, I became the imperial city of the emperor. Provide paradise scenes. A fight without fear. Laugh at the red hero.

In the Nine Realms of Tianshan Mountain, I went to shake my sword everywhere, but first. The sky that doesn't love cries loudly. The knife mark of the blood drop pavilion.

A man called the battlefield of the Quartet War. Jiangshan is afraid. Hope sports horizon's wife. Willing to love the world.

Flying into Jackie Chan. Swordsmanship does not dare to dominate on all sides. The sword refers to the sky shaking the sky. I dare not come from all over the world.

Pride drunk on the beach. Humanized General Lawrence. Heaven and earth, the center of our city. The only constant root sweet smile.

On the PGA Tour. Provide voice in the future. Red cliff comics worry about wine. Pray for the prodigal son to return.

Ordinary people in the ancient world danced beautifully without getting drunk. Fragile floating intoxicated willow branches, and piano broken love no one.

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Therefore, the quiet beauty of the moon. Tears are unfair. The sword means that the sky turns red when it is angry. Four nights of sweet Zhao in Xicheng.

And the flowers make people drunk, and then the Iraqis look haggard, and the wind shadow 1000 is beautiful. The wandering flower of love has broken.

My wife is dancing to practice Millennium beauty. Across the human world, people are laughing at me for being crazy.

Lin Qing's sad inscription is fine and rotating. Stranger in love, Zilinzhu. Pipa Lotus Lake in Yin Qing. Marriage on earth is not a tearful parting of life and death.

Tearing the dance spirit of innocent people. Vague love, the beauty of life, and the foundation of enjoying peace.

Love flowers and mountains, intelligence, arrogance and hypocrisy, soft white hair, and melancholy during vicissitudes of life.

The scene of the best wine in the infatuated dream. Tears for the love of Indian language. Liu Jian Yun 'an's silk script turned to Qing Dynasty. Elegant and fragrant beauty recruitment

Qing Xi yun Lin several songs. Curtain call theater dance piano. Wave and hold up a smooth poem. Looking for a unique and bold hero.

Xu and Hu made a promise to the ends of the earth and visited the drunken singing ground last month. Be in the front line of marriage

Riding swallows among the playful bamboo forests. In England, snow flies to clean the pond. The horizon of tears contributes cents.

The memory of plum blossom snow is relatively sweet. Forget the lingering breeze of deep sadness. A century of indifference. Even coquettish waving students. Drunk

The gesture of light rain yesterday. The leaves are thin and the heart is fragile, but sealed love is not. Relative promises, vows, kneeling.

Old romance, I am infatuated with the falling sand. The concept of horizon wife movement. Empty doomsday FY variable.

Elegant black bamboo squeals, looking forward to the ecstasy of the cloud on the horizon across the quiet island. Laugh and watch the three realms ride the five elements.

It is chilling that the petals of flowers scattered in the fog cover of Yunshan Mountain, the snow blower said with a smile. Leave your heart and see the darkness.

Number four.

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Yesterday's glory, who despises yesterday, sings yesterday, accompanied by yesterday's sigh, yesterday's peaks, yesterday's mountains and rivers, yesterday's chaos, exclusive yesterday's brilliant difficulties, yesterday has said goodbye.

Yesterday, Cecilia Han sought defeat alone, yesterday's battlefield was like the battle of tigers, yesterday's drums were ringing, and yesterday's country was under control.

Yesterday's peak remained unbeaten yesterday, yesterday's imperial city, yesterday's coverage.

Who was the emperor who wrote the paper yesterday? Yesterday's clouds occupied the edge of the cliff ... yesterday morning/>; "Dragon sword yesterday, lonely hero, shook his head as early as yesterday. Whose name was engraved on the battlefield yesterday, and who broke it yesterday?

Yesterday, yesterday began to hurt people. Yesterday must not destroy the three realms. Yesterday, I fell down in love.br/> laughing. Yesterday meant that the sky roared yesterday, the sword was drawn, and the battlefield was proud of yesterday. Who occupied the imperial road yesterday?

A word in Syria yesterday, yesterday reluctantly bid farewell. A review of "The difficulty of who broke into the imperial territory yesterday and the glory of yesterday".

There was no ups and downs yesterday. Were all the people in the world of mortals riding alone yesterday? Look at the river yesterday. The defeat of the battle around the lake

The singer who sang yesterday was very sad and forgot yesterday, yesterday, yesterday, yesterday was buried.

Yesterday, the girl who sang yesterday played the piano yesterday, and the world that ended yesterday was found in Cai Yun.

I broke into the Jianghu yesterday, and the strong blood flow was blocked yesterday.

Yesterday, I touched yesterday's swaying and angry piano and embarked on the road of being a king. Yesterday, Buddhism who rushed yesterday's brilliant record.

The fifth one.

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The smiling face of the root is still a delicate root, and the red road around the root is still proud of being removed.

The root of a poem is composed of roots, a root that smiles and lingers, and one of the roots that knows my inner madness.

The roots of two broad roots, heartbroken and anxious, no longer exist.

Roots are gorgeous, thanks to roots, branches and leaves, flowers and roots are dancing so enthusiastically, but.

The roots are long gone, and I am worried about the sentimental sentences of the past.

Roots are more indifferent than ordinary empty roots, just like yesterday's sad melody.

What is the root space of many vicissitudes? Only in the past, wine cured my roots.

Everything about the grassroots is rooted in the detachment and sigh of those Iraqis who accompanied the past.

Root, root, there is no more waiting who will keep the quiet breeze alone.

Take Gegen as an example, it is rare for Gugen to ride cross-country alone at one time.

Roots, gentler roots. Looking back at roots, I hate my heart now and never look back. I already missed it.

Roots have roots, and our baby closed his smile. Roots grow, roots grow, and hearts fall.

Sixth place.

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Jade pot boat and hero's swordsmanship war spring and autumn period firm but gentle battle? Life never stops.

I am proud of the war, because swordsmanship laughs at the tuna waving on the battlefield, and God promises to be a thrifty war warrior, Little King Kong.

Since ancient times, heroes have suffered a lot, and hundreds of millions of people sigh at the Red Dust Winter Palace. The pride of heroes makes people admire more than 10 thousand enemies on the battlefield.

I am proud of the war, my beautiful record, I am proud, and I am a proud participant in the war. The god of war has been buried and is still singing the horn of March.

Sound, dust, past lives, many emotions, no red lotus stone, riding the red flag road to recall the past.

Elena fought the Spring and Autumn Sword nonstop. The courage to touch Zen is long. You will never break it.

The sword refers to the sky that fights with the sky. I know that the friendly voices of his comrades will dilute those who fought in Shen Yong.

Proud young people leave sports clouds in Britain.

The black dragon has its own black dragon Viagra battlefield hero chapter, the villain of the ancient paradise, because I broke the knife of 7 heavens, and the colorful clouds kicking the feet have been listed as former comrades flying.

War, sword dance, a tiger fought to talk to my grandfather about the three realms of ancient times, and I am proud of fighting.

The clothes of affectionate comrades-in-arms are beautiful. Battle of Red Cliffs's enemies will never worry about the passionate eternal heart fighting Hutchison Whampoa.

The banner of pride can never be defeated. I just want to jump out of the world of mortals and have my own thousand-year vicissitudes of life.

The pride of the horses galloping across the country on the battlefield and the voice of beautiful children, two dogs with spray dogs that I respect?

A sword dance, a life house outside the cherry blossoms, and Bamian Mountain above the battlefield, I defeated my respected name.

The emperor's mausoleum waved its long body and was buried in the undefeated sculpture of the sacred Jiangshan axe after its death.

Long Jian, the king of the battlefield, gained a high career? Today, with the orders of the enemy and the order of the flame of heaven and earth, his country is apart from me and.

What a proud hand-held dragon sword, Li Zicheng Road, Peach Blossom Forest and Sword Bridge, all around the country, just because the king is still too young, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

Cherry Blossom Sword Dance Cherry Blossom Flying Cherry Blossom Broken Cherry Blossom Sad Cherry Blossom Chasing Cherry Blossom Red Dust was in the ashes.

Cherry Blossoms Falling to the Cherry Blossom Pavilion Sad Tears Cherry Blossoms Brilliantly Withered Cherry Blossom Cemetery Cherry Blossom Sky Ren Woxing.

Cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms, solo, solo, cherry blossoms, solo to the end of the world, as early as now.

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A million years ago, my brother, now I am a man with a knife. I don't care about the powerful laws in the world.

How hard are the five occupations? The sword fights the sky only for my beloved disciple.

I swear that fame and wealth and flashy years have long been looked down upon, and now I must speak for bloody chaos in the war.

Soliloquy: Soliloquy, Pipa, Jiangshan, Solicitude and Solicitude; In a painting, I embarked on a unique road with my feet.

FY dance music quartet Long-term world war A short segment of the Yangtze River Chopin's pale vicissitudes of life contempt.

Sword dancing, drunken shirts, bright battles, loose people laughing and breaking the wind on Jinsha Lake.

Hong Zuiying smiled at Yi Yin, saying that this is called the life activity of God, and the reputation of the soul is more important than the smell of people.

Chang Jia wore a trumpet and continued to sing his life, more magnanimous, and I proudly echoed it.

Comrades fighting side by side wield swords in the windy sky, and how many pieces of the first battlefield wander between life and death.

Guanglongshui's proud battle, like a dream, played the first unrepresented fame and fortune after the killing.

The ugly friends laughed at the disgusting things about the deficit of sports enthusiasm on the battlefield yesterday, but my bag was ambitious.

Forget the war world that is proud of nostalgia. Unrestricted voice is a lifelong movement.

Laughing at the black dragon's sword fight, focusing on the battlefield, all-round war life and death, the sword hanging in the sky in the conflict battlefield.

The bloody cherry blossom gun and the arrogant dance of Chu Jinjia gambled on the "Tomahawk" of life with how much knowledge of war you are proud of.

How many heroes with dignity are there in the world? They are not young, and they are only proud of reporting on the battlefield.

In the drizzle of war on the battlefield, Lin Jian was flying in the air. I fought proudly above the clouds and asked the magic piano master for advice.

Because of the battlefield of activities, brotherhood is always the first in our war, and the invincible king of England is immortal.

People laugh at me for being crazy. I won the championship from the wolf who dominated the world and the sun who followed me for a long time.

Forgot to put a horizontal knife and stand on the battlefield independently. I dare not advocate that everyone should sing battle songs.

Affirmed the courage to close the red blood disease, and sighed with his girlfriend without changing the gold guest.

Jian Qin, a little girl holding her right hand in her left hand, got drunk while dancing.

Stupid songs flow intermittently, and the expectation of a better life is bravely tasted. The first heroic dream is misty rain, holding the flag that we are proud of.

Because fencing instinctively loves the world of mortals, the arrogance and the accompanying indifference in the war may be young, but the goal in mind is high.

Feel free to laugh and watch the matchmaker sigh, which is beautiful.

Pink girl, the proud horizon of war, provided me with a red cross calling for bloody past lives and flew away.

Elder Gong's first month was full of homesickness. The change of the situation is to hope that the dignity of the war world in your heart will never be chaotic.

Fade out of the Jianghu Hermit Shandi solo. The past has long been forgotten, so don't mention it.

Love falls off a cliff next year, I swear. Now fencing instinct is indifferent to your affairs.