Drunk Concubine Ning Yu

Fast, unprecedentedly fast, Sima Qianchen never thought that he would be so fast. There was only one thought in his mind, "She doesn't know martial arts!", So he tried his best to cross the mountain of swords and sea of ​​weapons and jump towards the city wall. In a moment, Sima held Leng's hand, kissed her forehead, stepped on the void, and landed on the ground. "What do I want? I want to go back to the city with you." "No, I still have soldiers. As long as the soldiers are on the field, I can't escape." "Well, as long as you are on the battlefield, I will not survive." The long sword was unsheathed, the cold front was approaching, and the cold sound was loud. "Sima Qianchen, I, Leng Ningyu, will dance "Drunk Rakshasa" for the first time today. Today, I will dance it just for you."