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Princes will not be born with each other, and our generation will also fight for the world.

The Central Plains rose up and fought for the brothers.

The hot-blooded man is out of the sheath, riding a horse and galloping arrogantly.

The strong man stepped on it, and the young and frivolous wanted to dominate.

The overlord was bleeding all the way, and the horn of the charge sounded in his ears.

Whoever blocks the millions of heroes, the sword points to the world and breaks through.

The blood of the battle sighed softly, and the golden armor brothers were by his side.

The bloody rain is rampant, who hurts the lonely shadow of the waning moon?

The marquis was unwilling to worship each other and vowed to create a piece of heaven.

The glory of the past has been weakened, and the lonely emperor is also willing.

The emperor is arrogant and arrogant, and the heroes who have been famous for the ages sigh.

Holding a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, the emperor's prestige is praised by thousands of people.

The murderous spirit is high-spirited, and the battle is still over.

The world was unified and there was chaos, and the brothers rebelled in the eight directions.

I am the emperor and the king, but my selfishness is too crazy.

The road of wind and snow is a brotherly battle, who complains about each other with swords?

The dragon and the tiger will be injured, and the brotherly love will be forgotten.

The nightingale mourns and recalls the passing year, and it is difficult to complete it every fifteen months.

The abyss is still moving forward, and millions of soldiers have no sleep at night.

The peak is cold, and the brothers are strange.

The road to the emperor is full of tribulations, and the brotherhood is broken.

In the past, the brothers did not change their money, but today the brothers are gone.

Dominating the world, the heart is crazy, and the sword is drawn under the nine springs.

The plaything dreams are extinguished, and the red dust after drinking entangles the heart.

Looking up to the sky and roaring for nine days, the brothers are lonely and wandering in the spring.

The wind and sand reflect the lonely city at dusk, and it is difficult for the dragon and tiger brothers to meet.

The sunset obliquely shines on the way back to time, and the white prime minister is lovesick in the lonely night.

Love and hatred have all come to an end, and the vicissitudes of life are full of tears.

There was once a beautiful woman caressing the piano, and the secular battle was unintentional.

In order to get the beauty of the country, I read the incense soul in the twilight of my life.

If you are in the mortal world, you are willing to lock the door of your heart for the Yiren.

Accompany Hongyan to play the flute solo, and the past is not mentioned.

He swore under the cliff of broken love, and now he laughs and talks about everything.

I want the country, but also the brothers! I love the country, I love the beauty even more!

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