Rebum 诛
Author: Sword cream
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The first color is black, that is the color of hell, is the color of desire, is also a lonely color, just as younger and loneliness.
I am going forward in the road of hardships, such as mountains, sea mite, day and night to withstand the wind sword, the waves, but he is always one,
I can't move, I seem to have a spark of blindfart, the wind blows, the rain is over, can't go out; the knife, the ax is bleaching, but the hemps! Black
Desire to bring the tragedy of the protagonist, which is also a black magic gate, but it brings a colorful and vicissitudes of life.
The second color is blue, that is the color of the sky, is the color of the ocean, and it is also the color of the deep inner glaciers, just like Xiaozhufeng.
The lonely bright woman, there is a ice heart that is ice-free. The fantastic stunning woman is blocked by your autumn water.
Double eyes, who knocked on you for the heart of the year, why is it in the bright blue sword light in the day, I saw a hit, a woman,
There is also a slice of people who are hiking. Maybe only your flying fairy swords, will bring us some peaceful protagonists.
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The third color is red, that is the color of life, is a warm color, it is also a crazy color, just like Dadzhufeng flying.
Mage, the sister of the famous fire blush. The feet that floating in front of the black bamboo forest, the shadow of the blue water pool, the thief
The budget of the book is stubborn, how many times standing, how can I forget you, the dream is hidden, the first time I walked into a teenager's heart.
Fire red! That brings a thousand good friends, the wild red, the burn in the heart of Qingyun Mountain, the confrontation of the sword on the island, the eukney
Beasts, forgot to die, the sated blood is like a rich red, more and more beautiful, more intoxicating!
The fourth color is green, that is the color of youth, is a vitality color, is also the color of infatuation, just like the tender green, self
There is a freshty atmosphere. I remember the first time in the small shop, remember is a common anti-strong enemy under the dead spirit, remembering the blood hole.
In the same way, I remember that it is a life and death in the black stone hole, and there is a helplessness of the East China Sea. The night is overnight, the hand is sad.
The woman is speaking, what can you make your heart, if you die?
The fifth color is a cyan, that is the color of the years, is the eternal color, is also an evil color, just as the green phantoms are turning
There are several white bones in the world, and how many souls are. The cyan years can annihilate the boundaries of life and death, and the love of the years can surpass the reincarnation.
For the eternal, the alcoholic relics in the blood hole, the ambition bell outside the blood hole, the prepolate is the eternal person certificate.
The sixth color is white, that is bright color, is a proud color, is also the color of the world, just as the brother of the white
Qi Hao, or the lonely borny boy, a throne, or the sword of the god dragon, maybe there is also the deep
Cocons the old road, pure white, how many quotes have you represented by a complex person? The last color is golden, that is the color of the Buddha, it is the golden light on the head of Hadu, which is the front of the Luohan, and the Buddha Holy Pup.
The last glory of interest is ignited, then the rotation in the air gold 卍 character, is you brought to the teenage? Is there a deep heaven or a deep abyss?
This is a book is a book, or a psychic water ink, I can't distinguish, flowing through the text
The word carving, the cloud flow, fresh and eternal narrative depiction, just like opening an unlimited beautiful picture, mountain water, all in the bottom, such as stone
Qingquan, 汩汩 flow, like a flower, and fragrance.
At the beginning of the 仙, I feel a very common story, and the protagonist of myself, the protagonist, the adventure, not the secret treasure to the front, long time
The story of a pretty teacher and a comprehension of the monsters can be said to be a fairly common routine. However, the only thing that makes this book are different, and they are absorbed.
The key is a kind of emotion, this book is in the style of writing, it is said to be a ghosta, a wonderful pen flowering, and the description of the situation has reached a realm, no matter
It is the family of Xiaofan and Zhiyi, but the family is incredible, and the field is not easy to be a blood of the blood and the water, Tian Linger is a little.
Purely and complicated feelings, Lu Xueqi is very proud but warm and unrestrained, and the feelings of the dead, Lin Ben Yu pushes the lead, do not leave
Friendship, every kind of feelings are blushing, feeling with body, reading the tide, long-lasting aftertaste.
Two examples, the sixth episode of the description of the two foxes, can be said to be a realm of searching, meaning the realm of Xiang Xue.
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I only listened to the sound of the three tail demon foxes in front: "Big Brother, you are fine"
This faintly bite is very close, extremely fascinating foxes, no way, unfortunately, I don't know if Xiaofan is really satisfying
Whether it is also a heart, it seems to be a bit rupture.
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The three-tailed demon foxes have a little bit, whisper: "Big Brother, in addition to the two of this boy, even the burning Valley is also coming.
Two people. "The three tail demon fox shook his head, said:" No, it is two young people, but they are quite deep, I, I am not him
Their opponents ... "The three-tailed demon fox is soft and very faceful. It is actually sliding two tears:" But the big brother, now this "Fire Dragon Cave"
"There is no road in the road, and I have been sealed in four people. Now I only rely on" big black thrill "to block, but I see that their magic weapon is powerful, I am afraid that I will not have one.
The fragrant work is attacked. We, what do we do? "
Read here, my heart is also like a fox, the so-called grass is also known, Yuhua is in a whitehead! Who is the birth of the birth? Red elders old,
There is only one word in the body, and only the words of love are really super off, spanning time and space!
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It suddenly stopped. The three-tailed fox in front of it, slowly stood up, stretched into the arms, took out a red silk ear.
The magic weapon is being a firebook. Among this hot flavor, Xuan Fulu is also blushing, and the ancient in it is
Flame totem, at this moment, it will also be burned, and a few desires are thin. Three tail fox, Zhang Xiaofan's soft white woman,
At this moment, I stared in the hand of the fire, not a few, suddenly there was a teardrop, quietly dripped in Xuan Fulous, after a moment, make white smoke, rose
Start up.
The book is here, it is really tearful, if you die, it is difficult to stop compared to the author writes here, can't bear to continue, then it is quiet.
Falling tears, but also lint in your my heart?
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"Three hundred years, big brother." She low, mourning: "For three hundred years, from my monk, I met in" Fox Mountain "
See you, from that, I will go with you. The end of the earth, the sixth of the world, since then, there is no day, since then, it is worried, and it is chased.
However, I have never regretted ... "
When I arrived here, it is already a blood, the moonlight is shocked, but it is said that it is a word and cry, a word, such as a whisper, just as
The knife is generally, deeply torture each reader who sees here, writing this, the author has reached the atmosphere of the scene of the whole generous scene.
The ultimate, the next suicide is not important, and if you have, you have already finished your fingertips!
And the rainy night description on the stream Shaoshan has another place
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A cold palm, with a slight trembling, a tip of Zhang Xiaofan, as if the dream is average, in this storm, low
Low authentic: "Don't be afraid, will soon pass!" "I will accompany you here!" "Bang!" The thunder seems to shock the night sky, shocked
I have a heart. Radial flash, the wind and rain whistling, the cold rain flower is like a demon, the gentle face, the gentle face, the pair of gentle eyes,
Such as the sweetest figure in the dream, stay with you. She is in the wind and rain, whispering, facing Zhang Xiaofan, as if it is deeply confident, gently
, Gently said: "You save me, don't hesitate to have their own life, I will generally be for you. Your heart is suffering, I know, I can't share your
Caught, you will bear with you. I always hope that one day, you can love people in your heart, happy and happy
Seeing this, who will believe in such a speech from which cold face does not eat the fairy mouth of the fireworks, the fruit, that is attached
And there is a faint concern, as a oil lamp in the dark night, the flame is small, the illumination is indeed the existence of the whole world, after the years
Whether it is a thousand miles, thousands of mountains and snow, or the sea is broken, the land is old, as long as you think this love this scene, you will also be the heart of Xiaofan.
Warm piece.
Speaking of love, Zhu Xian also despised another kind of feelings, lonely, loneliness and lonely little, lonely and arrogant Lin board feathers, lonely
Icy Lu Xueqi, seems to have sex to shape this kind of end, with an unique image of the world, in my opinion, there is a description
Unique, for example, in front of the Sister Shan, I broke out, I'm going to have a god, and I have always been the protagonist of God.
Suddenly showed his fierce side, the tweet, the magical heavy treasure of the magic gate, plus a little fire, a little frenzy, this one
Zhang Xiaofan finally made me a bad breath.
And when Xiaofan is the description of the Dafa when she exhibits the Buddhist's oppression of the bull, it is desirable, desolate, bleak, bleak, bleak, bleak, bleak The heartbreaking performance writes, that is not a bit of pain, it is difficult to speak
Chu, a little bit is oppressed Xiaofan's nerves, until this day, the secret is not a secret, everything is white in the world, all
Lonely blooms in an instant. There is a song that can be used as a soundtrack at this time: "He wants to be a small grass, burning in the wilderness
He wants to be a biting, hitting the clouds, even if it is a wild fire, even if it is a thunder, it is still ambiguous, still a heart
Not endless! "
Note: The blueprint makes a high tree, and the green silk is hanging! Unconsciously, I always think that these two poems are the best evaluation of Zhu Xian.
What is, maybe it feel!
