Hou Yi stood on the mountaintop holding a bow and arrow, gazing at the sky.
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Ink and wash style, abstract, Zen, close-up, Qin Shi Huang standing on the edge of a cliff at the top of a mountain, looking up at the sky, a golden Chinese dragon appears in the sky surrounded by clouds and fog.
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Above the rivers and lakes, in front of the cliffs and steep cliffs, a handsome and dashing man dressed in white, light as white clouds, stands with a long sword in his hand. The heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and the gleaming sword light, is like a falling star. This man is named Li Yunfei, a young and outstanding swordsman. Standing beside him is a woman with an exceptionally beautiful appearance. Her long hair cascades like a waterfall, and she wears a flowing blue dress. Her name is Liu Wanxin, a formidable female swordsman who dances her long sword as gracefully as a fluttering blue lotus. The gazes of the two meet, revealing a sense of understanding and melancholy. The once legendary stories in the rivers and lakes have now become fleeting clouds. A hint of determination flashes in Li Yunfei's eyes, while a faint sorrow lingers in Liu Wanxin's expression. In this moment, the wind blows through the ends of their hair, and their clothes flutter in the breeze. They stand at the edge of the cliff, resembling a legendary pair of protagonists in the martial world. Sword aura fills the air, emotions intertwine. The winds and clouds of the martial world may change, but the love story beneath the glint of blades and swords has crystallized into an eternal legend in the passage of time.
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