[Changshan Zhao Zilong, one shot determines the outcome!
Under the seat of Tong Yuan, the spear prodigy, Zhao Yun stood with his gentian and bright silver spear in his hands. Senior brother Zhang Xiu drinks blood with a tiger-headed spear, and his second senior brother Zhang Ren locks Bashu with a snake spear, but he has the edge that can change the troubled times.
In the rebellious army, Su Waner stared with tears in her eyes: "Brother Zilong, protect me." His white robe was stained with blood; on the school field, Ma Yunlu bowed his bow and asked with a smile: "Comparing arrows to determine love?", He picked up his silver spear lightly, and the arrows fell in the same center.
As they walked in and out of Changbanpo seven times, Adou in his arms was not as important as the beautiful shadow on the city bank; when Dingjun attacked Xia Houyuan with a mountain spear, Liu Bei praised him for being "full of courage", but he looked at the red makeup outside the tent.
Will the same disciples turn against each other? Troubled times have no room for tenderness?
Zhao Yun raised his spear and stood up, his silver armor reflecting the sun: "I, Zhao Zilong, of Changshan, not only want to protect the country and the country, but also protect the beautiful woman's smile! It's up to me to set the rules for these three countries!"
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Changshan Zhao Zilong, the invincible God of War! ! !
Changshan Zhao Zilong, the invincible God of War! ! !