Cui Yanhui came to Beining as a proton, stopping the war between the two countries and destroying Jiang Xuan's easy victory.
The setting sun was as red as blood. Jiang Xuan's fingertips brushed against the frost lines on the black iron wristband. The aftertaste of the trembling bowstring was still burning in his palms. When the second arrow pierced the wind, he heard the person behind him sigh softly: "The living is a target, and the prince has no virtue."
The arrow turned around, Jiang Xuan hooked the bow string, pointed it at Cui Yan and sneered, "Since you are merciful, then come and take the punishment for these lowly slaves."
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[Jiang Xuan, who is vicious and irritable and will never be cured even if he is ill, VS Cui Yanhui, who has plans for the world and a bottom line]
[Uncle Chitose's series of articles, you can read the previous articles or not]
