Ye Chen came to the Jiuzhou Continent, a magical world of comprehensive martial arts.

Here we have the Flying Dagger of Xiao Li who never misses his target, and here we have the peerless beauty Lian Xing Yao Yue.

So, in front of the Valley of Evil, there was a safe inn that had never been involved in the underworld, and an "ordinary" storyteller who just wanted to gain popularity.

A copy of "Legend of Sword and Fairy" made countless infatuated lovers shed tears.

"Mr. Ye, what medicine in the world can cure the pain of lovesickness?"

"Two ounces of nine-leaf parsley, one ounce of winter cicada pupa, boiled with the snow of the previous year, can cure the pain of lovesickness..."

"But the cicada has seven leaves and one flower, how can there be cicada pupae at the winter solstice? How can snow come every year? It turns out that there is no solution to my longing for you!"

"The world is like a chess game, unpredictable. It's a joke to talk about heroes all over the world, but if you have suffered all the hardships in the martial arts world."

"Why don't you come to my Ping'an Inn and find a job?"

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Li Xunhuan: Being a wine-making servant is not bad.

Yao Yue: Am I worthy of Mr. Ye?

Shao Siming: I, will, stay, here.

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A genius in the path of immortality, Yang Fan disperses his cultivation overnight to start anew against all odds, embarking on a legendary journey of cultivation.

Yang Fan was originally a prodigy in a family of immortal cultivators. By chance, he obtained a mysterious “Immortal Crane Ring,” which could connect to a magical Immortal Crane space capable of cultivating vast quantities of precious herbs and exotic flowers.

In a single night, Yang Fan dispersed all his cultivation, becoming a cripple and enduring endless ridicule and humiliation, all for the sake of retraining in a defiant, heaven-defying method.

Starting from the bottom of the cultivation world, Yang Fan grew and rose through the perilous path of immortality, gradually becoming a legendary figure who dominated the world of cultivators and traversed the seven realms…

The Maritime Queen has arrived. Losers get out of the way! Father and brother ruined, mother dead in vain, family fortune stolen. Crossing over from another world, Ling Qingyu swore to the heavens: you will return all that you have taken from me! She relies on her talent, knowledge and tremendous courage to build a merchant empire step by step. By coincidence, she attracts many talented, handsome men to her flag: traveling abroad requires a loyal and cold-blooded killer, a gentle general who sweeps through thousands, a peerless and free-spirited scholar…

Qingmei: "My husband has miraculous healing powers and a kind heart. He is the most famous doctor in Yuzhou City..."

An Jing: "My wife is gentle and virtuous, a great cook, and a beautiful woman..."

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In the moonlight, a new round of sword rain fell, and two figures intertwined with each other.

"Husband, aren't you a doctor?"

"Madam, aren't you a lady from a noble family?"

After traveling to a mysterious world and facing three bottles of magic potions, An He was faced with a difficult choice.

"Choose one of three"? Interesting.

However, it seemed that some great will was triggered inadvertently, and An He lost consciousness before completing the three choices.

When he woke up again, he found that he seemed to have traveled through time again, and came to the world of science!

Wow, it turns out the real three-choice dilemma is waiting for him here? !

What surprised An He even more was that the three bottles of magic potions seemed to have come through with him and automatically merged into his body, thus giving birth to three different "An He".

When the "fortune teller" meets the detective, the "thief" encounters the thief, and the "audience" is dissatisfied with the direction of the story and picks up the pen...

An He decided to give the simple folks of Mihua a little mystical shock.

Well, let’s start with this cold and indifferent woman in front of me who is staring at me with a covetous look.

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Minor cases, major daily life, not a member of the black group, not a code name member, not on the red side, not Conan's nanny.

A non-fundamentalist and mysterious sequence promotion method, adaptable across worlds.

The story is about a single female protagonist, Miyano Shiho, and a world line in which Haibara Ai does not shrink. It is a light-hearted and funny story.

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Join the water group: 1022109196 (the answer to the question is the author's name: Children on an airplane)

When the white fog covers the earth again, mysterious cities appear quietly.

Are you ready for a new round of mystery city trials?

Tip 1: When the lights are flickering at night, be sure to hold your head, otherwise it will fly away.

Tip 2: If you see a black-faced clown wearing big black leather boots and he takes off his hat to ask you to borrow money, don't lend him money unless your money can fill his hat.

Tip three: Be sure to sing when going to the toilet. Please remember, there are only three toilets here.

Tip 4: If you see someone carrying a coffin on a bus, don’t hesitate, run!!

If the coffin is red, then congratulations, you can find a comfortable seat, hum some music, listen to songs, and maybe you will feel more comfortable when you die...

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“Listen, the ancient gods are whispering, He said…they will return eventually!”

According to legend, the rulers of this world should have been those ancient gods, and every death of them was a grand rebirth…

Those who believe in the gods wake up the sleeping gods, light torches in the dark, and burn the world.

My father disappeared because he was investigating the resurrection of a certain god, and his life and death are still unknown.

I panicked, but not totally panicked.

Because the resurrected god is me.

t the turn of the century, humanity, enlightened to step into the cosmos, stands exposed before the gaze of the gods. A young man, Luo Nan, burdened with the sins of his ancestors, steps out of the lab with a grand ambition:

To wield a pen that burns like a flame, trampling over the bones of the gods;

To inscribe the form of all things and expand the celestial map.

For he understands: “All things belong to me, and inevitably, I am the universe.”

Wei Mu: Back then, the Star God Deceiver could deceive the Terror of the Dead, the Laughing God Silegor could fool the Star Gods into killing each other, and the Evil God Tzeentch could also make Skarbrand and Magnus jump out of their wits. On the contrary, why don’t you guys understand the importance of public opinion?

Dark Angel: Then please explain your book "The Restoration of the Empire". In order to revitalize the Empire, Guilliman sought wisdom from the heroic spirits of the past. As a result, he summoned the black-robed demon monk Yao Guangxiao and said that he would give him a hat to wear. ?

Wei Mu: Well, this...if I say that this is a huge temptation from the outside world to highlight the noble sentiments of the Prince Regent, will you believe this explanation?

The next second, the sound of bolters being loaded resounded throughout the hall.