[JX3] Khi ta cầm Đại Chanh Võ hồi đương đến thập niên 70 - Kỳ ngôn chi
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Complete, First published Feb 25, 2019
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	2016 năm.

	Ta, một cái ngực bự eo thon tóc vàng mỹ Miêu Ca, mờ mịt đứng ở Dương Châu thành trung, Dương Châu thành tịch dương như vậy chói mắt, trên lưng minh vương trấn ngục phản xạ dương quang, theo ta lần trước hạ tuyến trước tình cảnh giống nhau như đúc, người bên cạnh như trước nhạc cũng không tuyệt, trên người của ta mù sương sớm đã qua khi không biết bao lâu, từ khi lần trước bị một cái đội trưởng cự chi phó bản ngoài cửa sau ta liền không còn có thượng tuyến, hiện tại tùy tay điểm khai một người trang bị đều là Văn vương nho phong.

	Ta cúi đầu nhìn chính mình trên lưng minh vương yên lặng nhỏ nước mắt, trong đầu miên man suy nghĩ trở lại 90 niên đại cũng rất tốt. Nghĩ nghĩ ta suy nghĩ càng ngày càng hồ đồ, dần dần gục xuống tiến nhập mộng đẹp...

	Trong mộng có một cái xuyên chiến bảo a tam trang Hoa tỷ ghé vào ta Miêu Ca trên lưng đang ngủ, đột nhiên ta bừng tỉnh  --

	Trước mắt là một cái xuyên nhạn ngu đạo cô đứng trước mặt ta, hỏi ta làm sao vậy? Ta khoát tay cảm thấy có chút kỳ quái, nhạn ngu... Đạo cô?

	Đạo cô tiếp tục lo lắng hỏi ta phát sinh chuyện gì , ta vẫn như cũ khoát tay hồi tưởng đến tột cùng như thế nào đang ngủ, đột nhiên lắc đầu thanh tỉnh một chút, bên người như trước là Dương Châu thành, ta như trước là ngực bự eo thon tóc vàng một thân mù sương thiết cao minh vương Miêu Ca, chính là trước mắt đạo cô là xảy ra chuyện gì?
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