Since the overthrow of the previous dynasty, the world has been divided into two countries, Tianhui and Tianyao. The leaders of both countries want to dominate the world. The three ancient pavilions that have been handed down from ancient times to the present are caught in the whirlpool of power disputes.
Si Wu, the leader of the Imperial Guard who was highly valued by the Tianhui Kingdom, was a cold-spoken and aloof man. On his way to find the master's command to control the pavilion, he met Gu Shisan, a man who was cheap and thick-skinned compared to the city wall. He acted like a monster and caused trouble in every possible way, but he was secretly helping Si Wu. Behind the thick fog, what kind of conspiracy and intrigues are there, and what kind of grievances and hatreds are there?
"Gu Shisan, who are you?"
"I am Thirteen, Wu'er."
As the alcohol got stronger, Si Wu closed his eyes and felt extremely dizzy. Before the last trace of clarity dissipated, he asked, "I mean, what is your identity?"
"I am Wu'er's Thirteenth."
"What..." Si Wu didn't hear clearly. He finally couldn't hold back the alcohol and hit his drunken head heavily on the table, but was caught by Gu Ci's knuckled hands.
On his face, there was no blur in his eyes, and his eyes were clear and clear.
The ending he. I just wrote it casually. The writing is a little bad and the plot is a little bad. You can just take a look.
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