The battle of Chang'an shattered the mountains and rivers. He was wearing a moonlight robe inlaid with gold crane patterns, his white jade mask was broken, and his long hair was scattered in the wind. That last dance of Lan Ling entered the formation broke the past of this country and half of his life.
He stood quietly in the hall, the sword in his hand stained with countless blood stains. He just laughed, and his laughter became louder and crazier.
"The king wants the minister to die, but the minister refuses to die. Not only does the minister refuse to die, the minister also wants the king to die."
His white clothes were stained red with blood, and his face was extremely sad and sinister.
The major general is riding a horse alone, holding a fierce cloud gun, wearing armor, black clothes and a white horse. Behind him were 150,000 elite soldiers and cavalry who had followed them all the way from Xueye to pass three levels.
"Break the city gate! Protect His Highness King Ze!" The major general took the lead and shouted.
The city gate was breached and the war broke out. Wen Tingwan held the long sword, and the boundless sea of fire behind him seemed to be engulfed. Against the fire that filled the sky, he looked at the man coming on horseback with a smile, tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.
"He Chu, take me home."
The gentle and slutty general attacks × the smart and enchanting beauty suffers
Childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts join forces.
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