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Extraction code: 7T4W "The First in the World" is a costume martial arts drama jointly produced by the first ** Holdings, Beijing Dongwang Cultural Development, International Cultural Exchange Audio-visual Publishing House, and the City Radio and Television Committee of the China Broadcasting Association, co-directed by Deng Yancheng, Liang Xinquan, Liu Zifu, Cheng Xiaodong as a martial arts instructor, Guo Jinan, Li Yapeng, Huo Jianhua, Ye Xuan, Huang Shengyi, Gao Yuanyuan, etc. The play mainly tells the story of the four secret agents of the "Dragon Guarding Villa" in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, the four secret agents of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, and Cao Zhengchun, who is powerful, ambitious, ruthless, conspiracy to usurp the throne, and cruel to loyalty, and the story of the fierce god Hou Zhu, who is eloquent and strategic, has a deep city, is courageous, affectionate and sexual, and is the disadvantage of the times.

?pwd=vrsc extraction code: vrsc is also traveling, some people drive luxury cars, some people take buses, I am different, I use light work! Chen Dong, who had just entered his first year of high school, was fortunate to meet a mysterious old man to teach him kung fu, and since then he has had an extremely legendary encounter.

Content Preview:The world's first foreign collection Gaiden 1.The moon is white and the wind is clear, and this good night is (above).

Sequence. Dongting grass, near the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no wind at all. There are 30,000 hectares of Qiongtian in the jade world, and I have a leaf in the boat. The moon is bright, the bright river is shadowed, and the surface and the inside are clear. Leisurely heart, the wonder is difficult to say to you".

Clear and clear, the sonorous sound sounded from the lake, startling two or three sand gulls, and the boat girls turned back with a smile, and their eyes swam and moved, and they all fell on the flat boat by the grassy lake. The brocade cloth covered the manuscript but was unconscious, and looked back with a smile at the bored moon-white figure sitting on the edge of the boat.

Remembering the Linghai for many years, the lonely light shines on itself, and the liver and lungs are ice and snow. The short hair is cold, and the waves are wide. Suck the Xijiang River, pour the Beidou carefully, and Vientiane is the guest. Buckle the board and smile alone, I don't know what day it is. ”

In the light laughter, another soft and hoarse voice rose with the fall of the previous voice, slowly moaning, although the voice is slow, but there is a kind of irreversible erection, and when the chant is 'buckle the side and laugh alone, I don't know what night it is', all the past cruise ship painting boat has slowed down, and the guests on the boatman's stove can't help but look over, only to feel that the arrogance of this word condensed for thousands of years is said by the young man, and the plain tone makes people feel full of blood shock, when it is really full of cinnamon, Beidou is drunk, Vientiane is a guest!

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Content preview: A quiet bamboo forest, verdant greenery, and a few white cranes occasionally fall in the lake in the distance.

In the bamboo house, a man in yellow is sitting in front of the zither, caressing his hands, and the song coming out is more crisp and beautiful than the chirping of the white crane outside the bamboo forest. It can really be said that "this song should only be in the sky, how many times have people heard it?" ”

Master. The yew girl walked into the bamboo house with a handful of rare flowers in her arms. The girl smiled innocently, as quiet as the bamboo forest outside the house, with big eyes and flowing eyes, she was also a rare beauty in the world.

However, there is a trace of "not eating the fireworks of the world" than ordinary girls, just like a fairy. The innocence on the girl's face is rare today.

Well. With just one word, he continued to play the zither. The girl didn't say a word, put the flower down, turned and walked out.

The man in yellow stopped the piano in his hand, got up and walked to the window, at this time, it was a full moon night, the moonlight sprinkled a piece, at this time, the bamboo forest outside the house and the moonlight formed a lonely realm at the same time. The man sighed lightly: "Alas, the bloody storm will continue in the rivers and lakes soon, is it too selfish to flee the rivers and lakes by myself like me."

Master, what are you talking about? Jianghu, what does this have to do with us? The yew woman also walked out of the room.

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