On top of the high wall, Gu Qinghuan stood in front of thousands of troops, guarding the people behind him, holding a sword and shouting: You don't believe him, I do! You all want him dead, but I want to protect him.
Everyone knows that the remnants of the previous dynasty can use sorcery to confuse the mind of the dignified King Zhenbei, but they don't know that King Zhenbei has laid a huge net to kill people and punish people.
There were corpses scattered under the high wall, and the sharp sword passed through the heart. The blood gathered along the blade and gathered at the tip of the sword, then dyed a bloody red lotus under the feet.
The Xuan Yue in the sky is still as bright as when they drank and talked happily before falling asleep on the Mobei grassland. With his body away from the sword, Shang Nan looked up at the bright moon and palely repeated the oath he had promised his father.
When the country was ruined and the family was destroyed, he swore that if he betrayed him, he would not end well.
The dying man behind him shouted his name, and the smell of blood became stronger. He smiled and looked back at him for the last time. At that moment, he knew that his retribution had come.
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Only three chapters were opened a year ago! ! ! The manuscript will be officially deposited next year, I don't know when it will be published.
The founding general x the former crown prince
Think of it as an outline =.=
Hatred of country and family + millennium of resentment, thieves are fierce and spicy
Intention: Make up nonsense for self-entertainment
