(Alternative history + Song, Jin and Yuan Dynasties)
The seven kingdoms of Jin, Song, Xixia, Western Liao, Qi, Yuan, and Tubo coexisted in the world, as well as Dali, Gaotang, Nanyue, and Goryeo. The troubled times began for twenty years. The sentiments and gentleness of the literati could not be compared with the soldiers of the 300,000 households of the Jin people, nor could the five unique people in the world. The warriors in armor, the emperor gave his wife and children to the golden man to warm the bed, and he had to serve tea and water. The new emperor was busy professing his vassal, changing his surname and killing his own people. No one knew that the heroes of the grassland were about to wipe out the world one after another!
The young man came here with a sword. The land of China was sinking and the Central Plains was shaken. He who takes over the world will be the master of the world. Why should he cherish one person's life?
Qingfeng came out of the box and split the sky, and thunder broke through nine levels under the palm of his hand.
I once traveled through thousands of feet of snow in the rivers and lakes, and conquered the desert with thousands of beacons.
The sword picked up the stars and fell into the cold water, the palm broke off the mountains and fell into the wine cup.
The martial arts alliance letter is stained with blood, and the ink is still thick on the border victory report.
Fifty years after Qingfeng emerged from his sheath, he once controlled the Central Plains alone.
The palm splits thousands of Huashan Mountains into pieces, and the sword divides the nine cold bends of the Yellow River.
Capture the leader of the Song Dynasty in Linjiangzhu from the south, and defeat the capital of Jin from the north by stepping on Helan.
The flag of the King of Western Xia is folded under the horse, and the jade seal of Goryeo is cracked in front of the saddle.
The robe is still connected to the stars, and the blood blade is long and condensed with smoke.
Seventeen kingdoms returned to the war register, and Hu Tian was buried eight thousand miles away.
Suddenly I heard that the dragon in the sea was angry, and the horizontal sword could still calm the waves.
There is no such thing as a handsome man in the world. The geese passing through the sky are like fists.
Danchai smiles and points at the necks of the heroes. Who can do the best by pressing his palms?
The flags are rolling in the setting sun, and I lean against Kongtong alone to watch the clouds and dragons.
Reader comments
The assassination of the assassin in Cangzhou, Wu Song became a Zen master, and Liangshan seized power and had a great time
The style is rich and has a feeling of classical martial arts, which is especially refreshing!
The assassination of the assassin in Cangzhou, Wu Song became a Zen master, and Liangshan seized power and had a great time
The style is rich and has a feeling of classical martial arts, which is especially refreshing!