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 Early autumn, dusk.
 The sky is overcast, the clouds are drooping, and the sultry heat is breathless.
 Looking out from the window, several mountain peaks are dark and unclear, and the mountain waterfalls are surging, seemingly to swallow people.
 Suddenly, a thunder, the wind whistling!
 Wen Jingding wind closed the violently vibrating window and the hair fluttered. He silently recited in his mouth and tried to calm down: "August 9th, dusk. August 9th, dusk..."
 Lu Yunfei stared at him coldly: "Jinger, what do you say to yourself?"
 Wen Jing turned and calmly looked at Lu Yunfei and said a word that made Lu Yunfei wait for several years: "Grandpa, I have already risen to the fourth floor."
 Lu Yunfei’s eyes were slightly bright, and the ecstasy flashed past, but it fainted, and a false surprise was gathered on his face: “Good! There is a good future! Grandpa will take you to Fuyang Town tomorrow!”
 After all, if there is no eyebrows.
 ... Hey, this complicated mood.
 Wen Jing can see his embarrassment. After all, it is against the sky, the probability of failure is too high, Lu Yunfei is afraid of death for a lifetime, now I can not go up and down?
 He said with pleasure: "Then I went to bed first."
 "... Yeah, get up early tomorrow."
 Wen Jing turned and just had to go back to his small room, but there was a cool breeze behind him. The dry, wrinkled hand is usually placed on his shoulder, like the human bone that climbed out of the grave, and the body's hair is erected.
 Lu Yunfei and Yan said in a desolate manner: "Jinger, we haven't chatted for a long time, let's talk tonight."
 This tone could not be resisted. Wen Jing got a goose bump and had to take a deep breath and sit down: "What does Grandpa want to talk about?"
 Lu Yunfei slowly walked around, lit up an oil lamp, and the thin figure pulled down a long shadow in the dim light.
 The wind and the rain slammed the window, killing.
 He seems to be immersed in the past, the old turbid eyes and half hanging, slowly opening: "Jinger, grandfather raised you for more than ten years, will you be good?"
 "Nature is good."
 "Do you know who is Grandpa's father?"
 The black shadow on the wall swayed with the swaying lights, which was as scary as ghosts.
 "Grandfather? Who is it?"
 "Grandpa's father is the ancient mirror-study elder, the mountain of the road! Have you heard of it?"
 The road is full of wrinkles, the face is soft, and the eyes are overflowing.
 Wen Jing stayed.
 Why is this important thing not written in the book?
 In the middle, Lu Yunfei is a cannon fodder, and the text introduces him to raise his grandson to take care of him. However, he has nothing to say about his life.
 How can a cannon fodder come so big? The mountain of the road is the only wood-based Tianling root among the five major sects. It entered the Golden Age in less than one hundred years and turned out to be the father of this old ghost!
 Lu Yunfei's eyes are dimmed and revealing the color of embarrassment and pain: "Unfortunately, my qualifications are not good. From birth, his eyes are only my three brothers. I have never seen me before. Even the lessons have never been blamed. Jinger, grandpa’s pain, do you know?”
 Wen Jing silently lowered his head and did not speak.
 Lu Yunfei was excited: "I don't accept it. I am also his son. Why is he doing this to me? My brother was ten years old when he was fifteen, and he angered him. My brother didn't make a living. But I Twenty years old, but he didn't even know what I was doing! One day, I would raise my eyebrows and ask him to regret it! Let him look at this son who can't even name his name, how--"
 Speaking of a sharp cough.
 Wen Jing is silent and does not move.
 Lu Yun fluttered his hand and pulled out a black plaque from his arms, like gold and gold, like wood and wood. There were tear marks on his eyes, and the lines on his face were soft, and he recovered his previous harmony. Lu Yunfei gently held the wrist of Wen Jing: "Jinger, Grandpa, etc. have to do one thing. If Grandpa is dead, you can take this token to the ancient mirror to find your grandfather. Although he does not have to remember I, but you are also a descendant of the road family, he will not care. Not to mention your qualifications -"
 Having said that, Lu Yunfei looked at Wen Jing greedily, his eyes circling, and his faint light.
 Wen Jing sneered in his heart.
 If Lu Yunfei succeeds in winning, his own life is not guaranteed. If Lu Yunfei fails to win, he will give him a sign in his home and report the funeral!
 He looked at Lu Yunfei's hand, the dead-like fingers, like to **** away the young in his body.
 "Jinger, have you heard that?"
 Wen Jing slowly pulled out his wrist and whispered, "I am afraid of the heart of death, everyone has it. Now I finally know the reason why Grandpa wants to win. But I, I have never encountered such disgusting feelings like you." People."
 Lu Yunfei stayed for a moment: "What do you say?"
 Wen Jing has already rushed out to the door and screamed and shouted: "God! God fairy! Help! God fairy!"
 **********I am the dividing line**********
 The dark clouds in the sky are rolling and coming.
 The rain is coming, and the winds of the sky are thundering.
 Three people stood on the clear mountain spring of the village.
 The elegant scholar is dressed in a white shirt and looks handsome. It looks like twenty-seven. His eyes were swept away and fell on the stone tablet at the entrance of the village. Shen Shen said: "Qingquan Village... It’s too late, stay overnight in this village tonight.”
 The gray-clothed boy looks pretty, about seventeen or eighty years old, but looks like a scorpion, slowly saying: "Yes, the master is wise."
 Standing next to him, a slender man, a plain Tsing Yi, was wet by the rain and said quietly: "I will see if anyone is willing to take us."
 The gray-clothed boy took a slow step: "Four brothers, the last time and the three brothers passed by here, a few chopping woods to see if we can go to the wind, we are gods, we have unreasonable ?"
 The young man in white is screaming at the corner: "...even said that he is a god, really..." shameless.
 The people in the village have already returned home to hide from the rain, leaving only a few children to stare at them at the end of the village.
 In the dark, several people's long hair danced in the wind.
 The Tsing Yi men walked slowly and passed through several households without stopping. I was about to knock on the door and ask, suddenly, there was a cry from the boy. The voice panic is sharp, abrupt, and almost desperate.
 "God! God fairy! Help!"
 The gray-clothed boy suddenly said: "Who is calling for help?"
 The white man's face changed, flying in front of him, kicking the door of a family and rushing in.
 The Tsing Yi man came instantly and looked coldly into the yard.
 On the ground was a young boy with mud, a yellow shimmer was desperately trying to squeeze into the boy.
 "God's brother! Help!" The boy's face was pale and extremely painful. The yellow shimmer was like a sharp sword, stabbing on his body.
 "Quiet!" The gray-haired boy made a cry, but it still sounded unhurried.
 Immediately, a white light is not known from who's hand, and it is too late to hit the light yellow light group!
 Silently, the two groups of light collided together, igniting a beautiful aperture, and the surroundings were like white. In an instant, the aperture disappeared, and it seemed that the power was exhausted and scattered.
 Wen Jing’s face was full of mud, and his forehead was sweating. Looking at it with a squint, the body of an old man was leaning next to him, and a short sword was inserted in the abdomen, which was slowly getting cold and stiff.
 It’s really a thousand miles...
 The Tsing Yi man was covered in rain. He walked in slowly and touched the old man’s body: "Suicide and death, the gods are out, and they want to win."
 He aimed at Jingwen Jing: "Who is this person?"
 Wen Jing looked at him dumbly.
 The rain ran down the face of the man in Tsing Yi. The bottom of the ice contained ice, and the thin lips were ruthless. The facial features were separated by some chills. They gathered together, but they were like a spring breeze. They were gentle colors like the night moon.
 The man stood here as if he had walked out of the painting and made the horrible yard softer.
 "You are..." Jun Yanzhi? 2k novel reading network
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 Transmigrating into a novel one morning, Wen Jing arrived at the side of the one he worshiped and admired the most, becoming a loyal hound that was willing to go through fire and water for his senior brother.
 Even the most arrogant cultivator said: “There is no one in this world who can enter my eyes, but only Jun YanZhi is truly noble.”
 Wen Jing grew up alongside his senior brother, idolizing his senior brother beyond all means.
 Unfortunately, he was ignorant, and as for this novel, he had only read half of it.
 Midway through the storyline, he finally realized that things didn’t seem to be the way he thought they were.
 Wen Jing: “Last night, Senior brother infiltrated Master’s abode. Master, please take heed.”
 His master: “Nonsense! Your master was inside the abode all night last night, and did not see anyone else.”
 Wen Jing: “Last night, Senior brother left on his own without permission to meet someone. Martial Uncle, please thoroughly investigate.”
 His martial uncle: “Nonsense! Last night your senior brother and I were drinking and chatting merrily, all the way until morning.”
 Wen Jing: “Last night, Senior brother was improper towards me……”
 His senior sister: “Nonsense! How can your senior brother possibly do that kind of thing? Don’t tell me you’ve long held those kind of intentions towards him, and unable to obtain what you wanted, you’re now framing him?”
 Many years later.
 Wen Jing: “There’s this evil brute, specializing in using his top-notch, exquisite looks and elegant disposition to fool people, and everyone is in the midst of danger while not even aware of it themselves.”
 Jun YanZhi: “If it wasn’t for you, that evil brute would most likely still be struggling in pain and suffering.”
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 “Humans have conquered the sky for thousands of years, but on this day, the sky has become a forbidden zone for Gods again…”
 All beings are ants, and the world is the game. This is a game of gods and monsters that transcend dimensions.
 Tower Era 2125, the four apocalyptic knights of conquest, famine, death, and war are like walking natural disasters, bringing war and annihilation to the world.
 Irin witnessed the doomsday with his own eyes, and brought the “Knight of Apocalypse MOD” to rebirth before the doomsday.
 ……
 [Do you believe in God? 】
 [YES/NO? 】
 ……
 One day Yi Lin smiled and asked the gods and demons.
 “Are there any natural disasters in your plane?”
 Suzhen Agreement, Void Demon, High-dimensional Invasion, known as the three natural disasters of plane civilization.
 And this fourth natural disaster is actually…
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 When encountering demons, a young man with two horns on his head, red hair reaching his waist, and an extremely handsome appearance leads the demons to the front. 
 Youdou: Actually, I really don’t want to be a master of monsters. This profession is completely useless. My ideal is to become a magic stick…, bah, it’s to become a great onmyoji. 
 All the monsters: My lord, wake up, you are the leader of the monsters yourself!
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 Jian Chen, the publicly recognized number one expert of the Jianghu. His skill with the sword went beyond perfection and was undefeatable in battle, After a battle with the exceptional expert Dugu Qiubai who had gone missing over a hundred years ago, Jian Chen succumbed to his injuries and died. 
 After death, Jian Chen’s spirit was transmigrated into a completely foreign world. Following an extremely fast growth, his enemies piled up one after another before becoming gravely injured once more. 
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 When the game reappeared in reality, the world went crazy. 
 Shang Yinhe originally thought he was just playing games, until he horribly discovered: All the games he has played are reproduced in the real world! 
 The world turned to a strange trajectory. 
 Expert: There must be a mastermind behind the earth’s change! 
 Shang Yinhe: That’s me. 
 Crowd: The brave man who saves the world has a beautiful face! 
 Shang Yinhe: That’s me. 
 Earth: Thanks to the Guardian Alliance for protecting me. 
 Shang Yinhe: That’s me too. #It’s me, it’s me, it’s me#
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 Bad news: I traveled through time 
 Good news: The male protagonist of the time-travel novel, Judy, King of Yan of the Ming Dynasty 
 Breaking news: I publicly called out the fight for heirloom and heir apparent 
 My father, Lao Zhu, was even more outrageous: "Demoted to a commoner! Expelled from the family tree! Give him ten acres of land and a mud house! He will inherit his father's business and become a farmer for us!" 
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 I, Farmer Judy! Start with ten acres of land...
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 An inexplicable danger lurks within the harbor, where numerous containers emit a pungent stench. Suddenly, crew members fell ill and began to wildly attack other people. The text that appeared out of thin air told her that this was a survival game.
 Fu Anan thought that it was just a dream, and that she wouldn’t be affected by it once she woke up.
 It wasn’t until the game told her: She would die if she didn’t follow the rules of the game. She would also die if she didn’t survive for at least thirty days in the game…
 Unknown danger on the cruise ship; An isolated island that suffocates people; creatures inside the fog; Floods that engulf everything; Epidemic with no cure; Constantly collapsing lands……
 How should one survive in various natural and man-made disasters, and in environments where resources are scarce?
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 Mu Yu, who had just started university, unintentionally downloaded a mysterious hand tour and was brought to a strange and bizarre world, becoming the first player of the ‘Mystical World’. 
 By chance, Mu Yu joined an ancient sect that had declined for a thousand years. He successfully repaired the sect’s supreme technique, the Secret Manual of Space and Time, and became its spacetime descendant. 
 After three months, players officially logged into the Mystical World game. Mu Yu was already the pride of South Sky. 
 Two years later, when the players had grown up, Mu Yu had already become the most dazzling Saint under the starry sky. 
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 At the foot of the Misty Cloud Mountain, a young girl in a white dress nestled in Mu Yu’s embrace as she cried, “I, Nalan Yanran, would rather die than marry that young master of the Xiao family. I only wish to marry you in this life.” 
 “Ding!” You have successfully triggered a 3-star mission! to help Nalan Yanran go to the Xiao family to end the engagement! ” 
 “Wait a minute, this script isn’t right. Can’t we just not do it?” Mu Yu felt like crying. 
 “Either way! Either die! ” The System pulled out a 10m long broadsword. 
 “Stop, can’t I do it…” Mu Yu submitted.
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 “What are you looking for?” 
 “What I am after is transcendence! Whether it is a miracle or a miracle, no matter what is unstoppable to me, I will transcend all of this and reach the highest throne of heaven!” 
 An ordinary otaku in the city was killed for inexplicable reasons. 
 A piece of jade with supreme power brought him to the beginning of all things, where he gained the foundation of power and understood the real existence of Gensokyo, which he rushed to when he was an otaku. 
 The twenty-seventh ancestor of the dead disciples, the magician is just a stepping stone to my success! 
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 Awaken in betrayal, rise in awakening.
 Take the good fortune of heaven and earth, swallow the spirit of all things.
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 In order to find the missing General Zhou, Su Moxiu pretended to be a bandit and sneaked into the enemy’s back, only to be taken by a slurred little white face. 
 People are still not satisfied with the food and drink, so they have to be his wife.
 Is his General Su who is so easily confused by beauty?
 he is!
 Su Moxiu’s men hurriedly dragged their young general: You must be sober, young general, he is not as beautiful as you!
 ··
 Yan Jing took Su Moxiu to the small world to do a task on his honeymoon by the way, but…
 Su Moxiu’s memory loss? Still want to rob him?
 No money, but someone!
 Facing the “robbers”, Yan Jing remained in danger: “I am penniless, why don’t you rob me?”
 ******* 
 Above is the copy of the first story. 
 Yan Jing attacked, Su Mo Xiu accepted, and the two wore them together and petted each other. 
 Because the author simply wants to write a variety of stories, so each story can be read separately. The stories that should be written are: 
 [General took the initiative to be robbed] (ongoing) 
 The general met the little general who came to rob…Come on! Come on! You don’t want to rob? no way! 
 [Study Domineering Reports Everyday] 
 What should I do if my daughter-in-law is a school boss? Hehe, complaint, complaint, complaint! 
 [President forcibly seizes and arrogantly] 
 The president is not a human being, so he used money to force small employees to be his lover! 
 [Name guide touch porcelain flow] 
 A certain director: You must come to me because you want to make me unspoken rules! I agreed! 
 [Patriarch Lai and disciple grandson] 
 A certain Jian Xiu saved a wounded young man, but he didn’t want this person to be… 
 [Teddy is fearless] 
 Interstellar orc world, because the prototype is Teddy, is discriminated against by others? You don’t know anything about Teddy’s power! 
 [Uncle doesn’t want to fight] 
 Don’t want to work hard, brother, you can support me! 
 [The prince gives up treatment] 
 Something big happened, and the five princes who have been conscientiously fighting for the throne are crazy! He even went to be a book boy for Master Su!
 Content tags: face-slap-sweet text quick-wearing refreshing text 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Yan Jingze, Su Moxiu Supporting role: Others: 
 One-sentence introduction: Changing the world for honeymoon 
 Purpose: People must stick to themselves and don’t give up easily
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