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 "What did you see?"
 "The corpse is bloody."
 "Why are you coming?"
 "Killing people."
 "Net Lin." The true Buddha looked down with grief. "Returning to the shore."
 Net Lin looked up and diverged. His eyes were cold, the clothes were soaked in blood, and the swords were draped over the ground. There is no hope of blood around, and there are countless gods and Buddhas on the top of the head.
 He said softly: "It’s late."
 Net Lin stepped on the stage, and the three thousand ones in the cloud retreated. Every time he takes a step, he will take a step back. Everyone is facing his sorrow, he is a lonely person, but the gods in this world are enemies. He walked so slowly, as if he were ordinary, as if he was still known to Lin Songjun.
 The Vatican Lotus Pond is smashed, and the smeared blood beads are turbid. The three thousand armies of the cloud will be in the lotus pond of Li Wei, holding a long gun and shouting, "Net Lin... Why are you doing this! After today, you will have no place to live. What are you?" Hate, what kind of grievances! Even if he is at fault, he should be handed over to the nine heavens. Why don't you open your mouth, why don't you open your mouth? You will always be so arrogant, you will be left to rebel. Net Lin -!"
 Li Wei actually vomited and bleed, his eyes were red, his body was shaking, and he lost his voice.
 "-Don't you live?"
 Jing Lin has already embarked on the last stage. He seems to have pulled away his warmth elsewhere, and the rest is only cold. The Vatican is the face of the Buddha, and the people behind him are screaming in the same way. The people who cover the sky are all people, but none of them are side by side with him. His sword slammed on the ground and finally stopped.
 A golden mang squatted in front of the Buddha, without a cover. The triple-printed Brahman chain is locked in layers, revealing a man who is closed inside, and looks like a peaceful sleep.
 "You have committed a great crime, but you have to be stubborn." The true Buddha looked compassionate and looked at the net Lin. "The father is in front, you still don't want to put down the butcher's knife. You have to destroy your life's merits and do it." The father and the killer are willing to give up?"
 If the net Lin Yi did not smell, the Yanquan sword turned over and swept away. The snoring of the crowds came to an abrupt end, and then the wind blew out from the green mans. For a time, all the people shook their faces, but the true Buddha could not stand.
 "Net Lin." The true Buddha said kindly, "Let's listen to the life, and convert to the Vatican. Put down the butcher's knife and stand on the ground to become a Buddha."
 The lotus blossoms are in full bloom, and the Buddha’s light shines. Three thousand kilograms in the clouds screamed and rushed. In the distance, the long bells on the nine-day platform are far away, and the goddess of love is like tears. However, seeing the net Lin does not retreat, the blue color is melted in the silver and silver, and the red blood is bursting. The clouds are paved with a layer of red glow, and the pharynx spring sword flashes like mercury. The **** turmoil disturbed the hearts of the people. Some of the gods covered their mouths and noses and retreated. They looked at Jinglin with horror and fear. I don’t know how Lin Songjun, who had been negligent in the past, suddenly became the **** of killing.
 Wherever the net is, **** steps. He couldn't hear the dissuasion of others, and he had the golden heart in his eyes. The real Buddha seems to be sighing, but in his case it seems to be far away. When he passed by Li Wei, Li Wei raised his arm and resisted, but only his fingertips wiped the clothes of Jinglin. At the moment when Jinmang and Hongxia were interlaced, the two men became different roads.
 "Net Lin -!" Li Wei suddenly sighed with grief, he climbed up and explored to chase. But his armor was pressed and he was seriously injured. I saw the back of the net Lin did not enter the Jin Mang, the real Buddha pointed, the pharynx spring sword burst into flames, the heavens and the earth were violently swayed by the strong winds, and the pharynx sword had already passed through the Brahma chain to take the man’s head. The next moment, no hope of blood and sea waves, the nine days and four monarchs are printed together, the cloud seems to be hit by a heavy blow, nine days of violent shocks.
 The stars are gathering, the Sanskrit is rotating, and the golden mans form a hurricane. The crowds screamed and the net was surrounded. He had a wish, throwing the head of his hand to the next level and slowly looking back. Li Wei didn't know when she had burst into tears. Between this, she saw that Jing Lin had answered a word.
 Don't you live?
 Life is here, no need.
 In the electric light stone fire, Li Wei saw the net smashing in the package, and even the blue fluorescent annihilation was also annihilated. From then on, there is no Lin Songjun. His old dust was gone with the wind, and even if there was no soil buried, it disappeared.
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 I have experienced all the eight sufferings of this world.
 I do not ask for nirvana, but for you.
 Wild and hard-to-tame demon (gong) x cold, ascetic and childish immortal (shou)
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 Reborn in a parallel world, after the college entrance examination, he had no money to go to college, so he had no choice but to join the army. However, the late arrival of the system allowed him, a new recruit, to reach the top step by step. Integrated with mule genes, endurance is greatly increased. What about five kilometers off-road? Lin Fan said, I want to run 50 kilometers! Fusion of eagle genes, super vision. "Sniper scope? What the hell is this? I can't see it clearly with my naked eyes!" Fusion...
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 Get you into the book and be the villain?! 
 He Tiantian said– 
 To be the villain is to be the biggest. 
 Take the path of the villain, leaving the villain nowhere to go! 
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 [Starting as a liar] 
 He Tiantian: How can you say it’s a lie? This is our emotional escort! 
 [The whole family is the best] 
 He Tiantian pouted: Who is the best? We are obviously true temperaments! 
 —————— 
 Others use their whole lives to heal their childhood, but He Tiantian said: I have reached the pinnacle of life by being a villain! 
 (Quickly wear, there is no fixed CP, there may be a small world!) 
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 I come! I see! I conquer! I want to unify the North American continent!
 Shi Xiong, an associate research librarian at a provincial museum in China, encountered a car accident in North America in 1764 during a visit to the United States, and he was attached to a 16-year-old North American Indian. Since then, he has embarked on a vigorous and glorious life.
 When the stone bear first arrived in North America, he encountered a sneak attack on the tribe. The severely injured stone bear luckily survived and followed the fleeing team to the Gaoshu tribe, becoming the son of God in the mouth of Kabru’s sacrifice. Shixiong began to emerge from the Gaoshu tribe, developing agriculture, large-scale steel smelting, salt making, cigarettes, research and development of weapons…
 rose strongly from the high tree tribe, and then moved the entire Eastern Cherokee tribe to destroy the mortal enemy Cheka’sah, crossed the Mississippi River to the west, and established a strong base in the Midwest.
 During the Northern Expedition of the Great Lakes, I encountered the outbreak of a single-handed war. The protagonist relies on the advantages of foresight to unite the British, but actually uses the huge contradiction between the United Kingdom and the United States to continue to strengthen themselves and weaken the strength of the United Kingdom and the United States.
 In the end, the stone bear dominated the North American continent and became the only super chief in Indian history!
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 There are three treasures in the imperial city: Me, my husband and my mother-in-law. 
 Su Guifei¹ was favoured and envied by countless Imperial consorts in the harem. Chen Wang² grew up with His Majesty showing favouritism to him. However, anyone, who was more or less educated, would sigh with regret and say that this pair of mother and son were sure to come to a bad end in the future. 
 Ming JiuZhu, who was about to marry Chen Wang: Really? I don’t believe it. 
 Chen Wang in JiuZhu’s eyes: a beautiful and kindhearted little fairy boy vs. Chen Wang in the eyes of others: His Majesty’s and his favoured consort’s hedonistic son. 
 JiuZhu often wondered why people always gazed at her and Chen Wang with a ‘you are doomed one way or another’ look. Could this be the ugly side of jealousy? 
 Aiyah, the hearts of these people are so dirty. 
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 ¹ Guifei – Noble Consort 
 ² Wang – Title given to adult sons of the Emperor. 
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 Marin found himself in the body of a young wandering knight who was driven out of the house. Forced into the 15th Century, he was armed with only a horse, a breastplate, and a lance. 
 He was soon caught up in the era of German mercenaries established by Maximilian I. And so he decided to become a mercenary. Relying on his half-baked internet knowledge, he will establish his own mercenary force. Waging war with French knights and Swiss armies, even Emperors and Kings must beg of him.
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 It is the fourteenth year of Chenghua.
 As the harem has Imperial Consort Wan, the Western Depot has a Commander named Wang Zhi. Crown Prince Zhu Youcheng is merely eight years old—and no one knows if he will be able to reach adulthood without issue.
 The Emperor has nothing to his name, despite putting on an act that suggests otherwise; the eunuchs deceive their superiors while taking advantage of those beneath them; and the subjects of the Imperial Court are patching up the leaks. As there are those with savagely pride for the evil, there are those who cannot help but sigh helplessly for the good.
 With the ways of the world like this, how could the ways of the heavens possibly be just?
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 The girl submerged in the bottom of the lake suddenly opens her eyes. The noble ChuChao Gongzhu [Princess] becomes an abandoned daughter and woman. No problem. This type of slag father is not worth mentioning. By virtue of her exquisite medical skills, she becomes famous in the world. Slag father wants to reunite? Close the door, let out the dogs! Shizi [Heir of a noble title] wants to ask for marriage? Let him wait in line! The Regent has a chronic illness? Perfect. Godly doctor becomes a poison doctor. Let him neither live nor die and taste the pain of his evil deeds. She exacts bloody vengeance. Appointed Wuguo Gongzhu, she returns to her noble life. Slag father regrets, sister envies, stepmother hates!
 “Hey, hey, hey – Shizi, what are you doing?” 
 “Wife, one short spring night is worth a thousand pounds of gold. We have already wasted a whole gold mountain. We cannot view money as dirt anymore. We must save where we should save!” 
 “We agreed on a fake marriage, you…wuu…”
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 In the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the princes fought in battle. How many heroic stories were just fighting for power and profit. They might only see the right to live and kill while standing on a high place, but they did not see that the nation’s blood was exhausted.
 As the Sima clan usurped the world, the Rebellion of the Eight Kings opened the door to the south for the Huren, and the land of the Central Plains ushered in a dark age.
 Liu Yan came to the year 340 AD, a historical period commonly known as the “Five Unruly China” in history. In the face of the all-husbands in the Central Plains and the tribes who are about to be killed, he has no choice but to rise up and fight for survival!
 ……
 If you don’t see me, the Han Dynasty will end the army, the weak captives please Chang Ying; if you don’t see me, Ban Dingyuan, Jieyu Qingqi urges Zhanyun.
 I have the golden finger of the system, and all the monarchs will slay all the people with me, try to restore the Han people, and rebuild the glory of the strong man!
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 A natural moat called the Luo river split the great land into two. Jing of the north, and Wei of the south.
 One was the Prince of the grass plains who had no worries nor sorrow. One was a lawful Princess who received exclusive favour of the Emperor.
 A war turned the Prince of the grass plains into an orphan, she who had laid dormant for ten years had originally planned to become a sycophantic official, to manipulate the enemy kingdom into chaos, but was appointed as Fuma at the Chionglin banquet.
 Wait and see, how this debt of grudge from a fallen kingdom and devastated home will be settled.
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 A major event happened recently to the demonic sect – their powerful sect master suddenly went missing.
 Everyone comforted each other: “Don’t worry, the sect master must be out pursuing fun, and so on.”
 “Well, that makes sense.”
 They waited.
 Waited and waited.
 Waited and waited.
 Waited and… Everyone slammed the table: “We’ve waited so long! The sect master must have met with a mishap! Look for him!!” Numerous disciples therefore ran rumbling down the mountain.
 On a certain day of the month, a certain sect master opened his eyes and thought in confusion: Hey, who am I?
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 Transmigrated as a widow and live a noble life?
 That’s nice. Just teach the children, drink some wine, listen to operas, and even sneak a few little wolf dogs when you’re free.
 Gee, don’t be too unrestrained.
 Lu Jinxi’s golden abacus rattled loudly, but who would have guessed that human’s calculations were not as good as heaven’s calculations?
 At first glance, the man in the picture was a painted skin demon. He wished he could tear her apart and swallow her whole. He finally ran out of tricks and asked her to remarry. The crippled concubine-born son was actually the former crown prince who was secretive and coveted the mother.
 What’s even more terrifying was…
 The deceased husband who had died in the battlefield for six years came back from the dead.
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 Traveling through the Ming Dynasty, he became King Ning Zhu Quan and received an order to reduce his vassal status at the beginning. 
 In anger, Zhu Quan awakened his past life memories, understood his identity as a time traveler, and activated the national destiny selection system. 
 Choice 1: Accept the vassal reduction order and be rewarded with 100,000 taels of gold. 
 Choice 2: Surrender to Zhu Di, send troops to quell Jingnan, and reward Wu Mu with his suicide note. 
 Choice 3: Attack the palace with military remonstrance, ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, and be rewarded with 300,000 Snow Dragon Riders. 
 Zhu Quan knew very well that no matter whether Zhu Yunwen or Zhu Di was in power, he would not get good results. 
 Therefore, he decisively chose the third option and led 300,000 snow dragon cavalry to attack the palace. 
 The news spread and everyone was shocked. 
 Zhu Yunwen: Seventeenth Uncle, spare your life, it was those two bitches Qi Tai and Huang Zicheng who asked me to cut down the feudal clan! 
 Lan Yu: Thank you King Ning for saving your life. From now on, I will be a pawn! 
 Zhu Di: I didn’t expect that my seventeenth brother would be so courageous, I can’t be better! 
 Lao Zhu, who was hiding behind the scenes, was also confused: I just faked my death, have you really ascended the throne?
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