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 "Green ant wine, a small red clay stove. The sky is snowy in the evening, can you drink a cup?" A man in black with a cold face was sitting on a carriage, holding a wine glass in his hand, smiling and looking towards The person in front of you.
 There were sixteen people in total, and everyone held a knife, a knife as bright as snow.
 "Xiongtai is good for Yaxing." The leading knife man smiled, "But we can drink wine, but you have to keep the things on the carriage."
 "Oh?" The black-clothed man's mouth raised slightly, "It was too hard for you to follow me all the way in this snowy day, but you are destined to not get what you want, so I want to invite you to drink this glass of wine, and then..."
 "Then?" The knife man raised his eyebrows, holding the knife a bit stronger.
 "Then go to die!" The black-clothed man jumped up, flashing silver light in his hands.
 The knife man lifted the knife and shouted angrily: "Go!"
 Only hearing a sharp impact, the silver light of the black man's right hand directly hit the blade of the swordsman.
 "Fingertip blade." The knife man took a breath. He seemed to hear the sound of something cracking. He hurried back, but it was too late. The knife in his hand was as bright as snow. It broke.
 The black-clothed man smiled and raised his hand. The swordsman watched that the thin, cicada-winged fingertip blade danced in the man’s hand a very beautiful knife flower, one flower and two, and then turned into thousands of flowers. It is as beautiful as a buddha lotus blooming in an instant. But the knifeman could no longer see, the fingertip blade lightly scratched a blood mark on his neck. The black-clothed man had a point to his toe, and three steps away, the knife man's entire head slid down, and blood was flowing.
 "The person who sent you may not tell you who I am." The black-clothed man returned to the carriage and picked up the glass that had just been put down again. "Perhaps you are willing to drink this last glass of wine now?"
 "Fingerblade, are you from the Tang Sect in Shuzhong?" The swordsmen retreated.
 "Perhaps." With a wave of the black-clothed man's sleeves, a small red-tailed arrow was instantly nailed to the forehead of a swordsman. "You said that I am from Tang Sect, and this small arrow will be given away. Give it to you."
 The world was so quiet that there was only the sound of snow falling softly again. There were still thirteen swordsmen standing, but no one dared to speak anymore, and no one knew whether the next hidden weapon would fly towards him. Each of them held their breath and lived under the hidden weapon of Tang Sect. There is only one chance to go down.
 The black-clothed man smiled and gently pulled the rein: "Drive!"
 The carriage took him away from the thirteen swordsmen with ease, and no one dared to try to stop it.
 Until the carriage drove three miles away, the black-clothed man who had been smiling and drinking finally put down his glass and began to cough heavily. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Master asked me this time. What kind of goods are being transported, attracting so many masters along the way."
 After the man finished speaking, he flicked the rein, and he turned over and jumped onto the hood. And there was a person standing on the hood of the car. He was about thirty years old, with white hair swaying in the wind, holding a jade sword in his hand, which was quite immortal.
 "Tang Lian?" The man turned his head and smiled at the man. With a light touch on his toe, he jumped out of the car hood and landed leisurely on a dead tree next to him.
 But the light of the blade of the man's fingertips flickered, and it had already pierced out, but it was only empty.
 "Do you know my name?" The man's pupils suddenly tightened.
 "We will see you again." The white-haired man did not answer, beaming his sword with a smile.
 At this time, the carriage was walking away all the way.
 "White-haired jade sword, light and outstanding. Why have you never heard Master say that there is such a master in the rivers and lakes?"
 It was late at night, and the snow outside was getting bigger and bigger. Tang Lian drove the carriage into a dilapidated temple and made a fire to take a rest. But he always thought of the person he saw during the day. When the man fell on the car hood, the wind and snow almost flowed backward when the man fell on the hood, but when Tang Lian confronted him, he didn't seem to have a fight. The meaning of Tang Lian was not certain of victory with his light skill and murderous spirit.
 "What a strange person." Tang Lian threw the straw in her hand into the fire, but at this moment, a horse hiss suddenly came from the door. Tang Lian immediately waved his hands to put out the fire, and she jumped up and sat on the beam.
 "This snow is too big, how long will it take to stop." A man complained loudly and rushed into the temple, sat down, listening to the voice seems to be a somewhat immature teenager.
 "Hmph, if it weren't for my horse to be a horse of a thousand miles, we would have been buried by the snow." Another person also came in slowly, with a lazy voice, but the voice seemed to be longer. How old.
 "Hey hey hey, how long have you been talking along the way, are you a horse seller?" The boy was a little impatient.
 "Let's make a fire first." The other person ignored him.
 "It doesn't seem to be cold in the temple." There was some confusion in the boy's voice, "It seems..."
 "Is there a life just gone?" The other person leaned down, touched the dust on the ground lightly, turned his head and glanced at the young man, "It's hot."
 Tang Lian, who had been lying on the beam and closed his eyes, opened his eyes in an instant. He gently turned over, and the whole body fell silently and vertically, with the fingertips in his hands, and headed straight towards the person.
 "Great. That's convenient!" The boy was overjoyed, "I'm still afraid that the grass is wet, so I can't even light it."
 Tang Lian was taken aback, and said to her heart: Could it be just two ordinary passers-by? He hurriedly threw a thin thread from his sleeve, wrapped it around the beam, and pulled himself back.
 The two below had already started the fire, sitting on the side and raising their hands. Tang Lian looked at the fire, and saw that one of them was wearing only a thin red dress with a handsome face, while the other was wearing a thick fox fur coat, her whole being shrunk in it, lazily leaning on the pillar.
 "Lei Wujie, you said you want to take me to Xueyue City, but you have already gone in the wrong direction twice. This time you are sure that the road is right?" These two are naturally Xiao Se and Lei who set off from Xueluo Mountain Villa. Wu Jie, but it has been more than ten days since the departure, because the wind and snow were too big, but the two of them stayed in place for a long time.
 Lei Wujie smiled helplessly: "Actually, it's the first time I have been to Xueyue City, but I swear it must be right this time."
 Hearing the three words Xueyuecheng, Tang Lian moved in her heart and looked at Lei Wujie.
 His surname is Lei? Could it be from the Lei family of Jiangnan Pilitang? But the name Lei Wujie has never been heard before.
 Xiao Se looked at Lei Wujie with a sneer, ignored him and closed his eyes.
 "Xiao Se..." Lei Wujie frowned suddenly and sniffed the air vigorously, "Did you smell a smell."
 "Taste?" Xiao Se opened his eyes and sniffed, "It is the fragrance of flowers, the fragrance of roses."
 Lei Wujie stood up and looked out the door: "Will the rose bloom in a snowy day?"
 "No. It's the fragrance of rose dew. Rose dew, which is out of the big food, Champa, Java, and back to China, can only be bought in the Baihua Pavilion of the imperial capital..." Xiao Se didn't stand up, just turned his head and looked out the door. When is there a woman standing.
 A very beautiful woman. She was wearing a thin purple shirt, and the wind gently blew her long gown. The silver moonlight shone on her, making her whole body as white as jade. She smiled at the person inside the door, and the faint fragrance of roses followed her. With a smile, it seemed to become more gentle.
 But her voice is also very gentle: "Unexpectedly, in this wilderness, you can meet someone who can recognize the elegance. I begged the Master Baihua for many days, and she sold me this bottle, but you I smelled it."
 Xiao Se smiled and replied: "The wind is high and the moon is cold. We made a fire inside, it is very warm, do the girl come in and sit down?"
 "No need." The woman still smiled softly and stretched out her hand to stroke her hair.
 "You are beautiful. When the wind blows on your temples, the style is even more beautiful." Xiao Se turned to look at Lei Wujie, "But my little brother has only one dream of a hero in one heart, a beautiful heart. He is afraid that he still doesn't understand."
 At this time, Lei Wujie had a gold sticker in his hand. It flew out of her hand when the woman reached out to stroke her hair. The speed was so fast that even Lei Wujie was taken aback. Lei Wujie picked up the gold note and looked at it. It was square, with only one word written on it.
 dead.
 Lei Wujie remembered a legend. Although it was his first time to dabble in the rivers and lakes, he liked to listen to various legends in the rivers and lakes since he was a child. For example, there is such a saying in the arena.
 "Yue Ji laughed and sent the post, Ming Hou angrily murdered."
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 A passionate young man in red, a stingy owner of a ruined restaurant, and a chief disciple of a wealthy family, three seemingly unrelated people met on a snowy night.
 With their own purposes, they escorted a coffin made of gold to the border city of Biluo. During the period, they were hunted down by various forces: the top killer combination Yueji Minghou, the mysterious sect guardian Baifaxian, Ziyihou… The exquisite killing technique, the exterritorial demon sect that has disappeared for many years, and the three youngsters’ way forward seems extremely dangerous, but they know nothing about everything in the coffin.
 However, when the truth slowly emerged, the teenagers made an amazing decision…
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 "This apartment, let's live in it." 
 "This watch, wear it." 
 "This card is for you." 
 "I said, I will support you." 
 Lin Yi looked at Yun'er's domineering appearance in front of him, and smiled. 
 At this moment, a laugh came from behind. 
 "Oppa, when are you going to do something bad, take me with you." 
 Looking back, there is a lovely person standing under the sun with a sweet smile, bright and moving.
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 Others collect debts for money, and I collect debts desperately. If a year’s lifespan is sold for 200,000, and you will be squandered before you die, would you like it?
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 In his previous life, Fang Pingan was brought back to the Fang family by his biological parents when he was fourteen years old. 
 Longing for family affection, he deliberately tried to please everyone and endured all kinds of PUAs from his family and refused to change his original intention until he was kidnapped and killed by the fake young master Fang Hongjun. 
 The whole family only focused on comforting the frightened Fang Hongjun, but Fang Pingan was forgotten at the scene and died of excessive blood loss. 
 Fang Pingan's soul followed Fang Hongjun for more than ten years before he realized that Fang Hongjun was not a fake young master, but the child of Fang's father and Qingmei... 
 After rebirth, Fang Pingan tried to give himself, his mother and sisters a last chance, but he was still disappointed. 
 After his mother and sisters made their choice, Fang Pingan gave up. 
 He flipped the table. 
 Severing all relations with the Fang family, he returned to his adoptive father and mother's family who truly loved him, and grew up with his younger sister. 
 The sisters, who thought he was out to get him, didn't believe anything he said, and they didn't start to regret it until the evidence was conclusive... 
 It's a pity that the belated family affection, like the belated rescue, can no longer move Fang Pingan at all.
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 Su Xuan traveled across the parallel world and became a policeman!
 At the ex-girlfriend’s wedding scene, Su Xuan took out a silver bracelet in front of her, and gave the groom a three-day trip to the police station!
 Ex-girlfriend: Su Xuan, are you crazy? If you want to rob a marriage, shouldn’t you rob me? What’s the matter with arresting my husband?
 Bind the god-level criminal system, and catch criminals to get rewards!
 Targeted search, petty criminals and big criminals don’t want to escape!
 Take a bus and catch the bag thief.
 Wandering in a shopping mall, I came across a scene of abduction and trafficking.
 Make up a salary card, accidentally become a hostage…
 When other police officers were still patrolling the streets, Su Xuan had already become a hot topic in current affairs, and he was trying to arrest the arrester.
 The criminals are broken: did the cop put a pointing device on them?
 The police officers cried: Brother, give it a chance, leave some seams!
 Key words of the novel: At the ex-girlfriend’s wedding, do you send the groom to jail? No pop-up window, ex-girlfriend wedding, do you send the groom to jail? txt Complete Works Download, ex-girlfriend wedding, you sent the groom to prison? The latest chapter to read
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 The novel tells the story of a special forces soldier who returned to his hometown to work as a security guard. The general's daughter expresses her love strongly, the business woman has mixed feelings of love and hate, the underworld princess is tender and affectionate, and the security guard plays around in the city to help others.Author's Other NovelsPerfect FeastThe Evil God is Invincible
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 For me, film is first a tool for making money, and secondly a tool for entertainment. As for art? what is that! 
 Regarding the topic of art, I have debated with her for a lifetime. Win or lose? It’s too easy to divide, look at the world to see if she is popular or I am popular!
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 He, since he was a child, practiced anti-sky tactics with foreigners, entered the most mysterious special forces, and became a frightening and terrifying killer. 
 After a failure, he retired early, but he became the bodyguard of the daughter of the school girl! 
 The arrogant school girl, the enthusiastic and unrestrained royal sister, the gentle and considerate nurse, the lovely and pure loli, and the cold-hearted female killer, etc. 
 Merry but not obscene, let’s see how he traverses inside and outside the school…
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 Time travel, but I just want to live like a salted fish. 
 There are warm and kind families here, there are slim little flowers, and there are charming white lotuses. 
 There are natural beauties who are numb to life, and there are petite neighbors who have to work in the fields every day. 
 And I just want to guard my warm family and quietly be a charterer like a salted fish. 
 But some things cannot be avoided, and some people cannot be stopped either.
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 That year, there was a hole in the sky. That day, something fell out of the hole and smashed me into a ZZ.
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 The good news is: I’m here for the system. 
 The bad news is: before coming to the system, my house collapsed.
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 In America in 1995, the flame of the Internet had just been ignited, mobile phones were still bricks, and Hollywood movies had not yet entered the era of special effects. All these will enter another era due to the appearance of Song Yang.
 Some media exclaimed that he is a new generation of Howard Hughes, just like what Hughes did back then, leading the trend and making countless people crazy, and Song Yang was worse than the original Hughes, he changed. an era.
 But for the media’s comments, Song Yang just left a sentence, “I’m just me, history will give the answer!”
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 [Niche article, this is a novel that tells the story of mariculture in the early 1980s. In the early stage, kelp was raised, fishing rafts were made, eel fry were caught, and abalone was farmed…]
 Returning to the small island in 1983, Li Duoyu fished up a net of large yellow croakers. He thought he could make a lot of money, but he was slapped in the face because in this era, the purchase price of a pound of large yellow croakers was only 40 cents.
 In this era when there was no technology to preserve fresh food, Li Duoyu took the lead in raising kelp, which everyone was not optimistic about, and then raised blue crabs…
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 The background of the story is in the 1980s. If you want to know more about it, you can come in and take a look. The author also stated that the background of this novel is purely fictitious. If there are any similarities, it may be true.
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