By the East China Sea, the green lantern is shaking; a hundred years are approaching, and the tide of monsters...
An eternal song, a catastrophe is coming...
The young man carries the green box and goes up the green mountain
Open the furnace and forge thirty-three thousand swords
Guarding Tianguan on the bank of the East China Sea, wearing white clothes and drawing a sword to cross thousands of mountains.
When the border war broke out in northern Xinjiang, the Confucian scholars in green shirts put down their pens.
Forced back three thousand miles of wilderness, my body and soul will die just for you.
Except for trouble, men in northern Xinjiang are not afraid of war
I have a sword to quell civil strife
Why do I need to take one and a half steps to retreat from the enemy?
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The sword enters the arena and the wine enters the throat, sir, wait and see! And have fun! !
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
