He traveled through time and became the most disliked Ninth Prince of the Liang Dynasty. He was granted a fiefdom in Liangzhou, half of the city wall collapsed, and his treasury was filled with moldy grain. Opposite him, there was a local gangster from the Ma family who occupied 30,000 acres of land and raised 3,000 private soldiers.
Li Yuan thought he was getting a hell start.
Until Lingyan Pavilion popped up in my mind, Guan Yu was directly drawn out with the first draw, and it came with five hundred swordsmen.
Ma Kui came to the government office with a force of twenty people to demonstrate. When he opened the door, he saw that five hundred school swordsmen were practicing in the yard. The red-faced man walked out of the city gate carrying a three hundred kilogram log with one hand.
Ma Kui:? ? ?
Ma Yuanliang held a Hongmen Banquet and led sixty swordsmen and axemen to ambush behind the screen.
Li Yuan took two people to the banquet.
As soon as the wine glasses were touched, there was silence behind the screen.
Ma Yuanliang's smile gradually stiffened as he looked at the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.
Third Prince: How can I beat this guy if he's not guilty?
