Shen Bicheng made a move with his jade hand, and stood outside the courtyard and shot a sharp arrow at Long Shu's front door.
The arrow was very fast, but it was not as fast as Long Shu's hand. He held the arrow gently, and the wind of the arrow blew his forehead. He smiled calmly, and Shen Bicheng smiled and clapped his hands, "Lang Jun Fengyi, Bicheng got drunk before he drank."
Group portrait essay.
Intention: Fighting with heaven, fighting with earth, fighting with people is endless fun