Xu Changfeng died unexpectedly on a mission, and when he opened his eyes again, he turned out to be the grandson of the dying King of Zhenbei in the Tang Dynasty.
Two hungry brothers and sisters huddled in the snowstorm, wolves howled through Weishan Mountain outside the dilapidated house, and the enemies in Chang'an City were offering a bounty to those who eradicated the weeds and a thousand pieces of gold!
Want me to die? I first asked me about the three-edge army assassination hunting technique!
"What? There is actually a three-hundred-year-old tiger elixir here?!"
"Okay, okay, I won't act anymore, little brother, this beast is destined for me, please put it down!"
"What? Can't understand the scholar's words? Then the young man will have to use his fists and feet to speak."
"I'm very angry now and I asked you to tie your hair up. Are you deaf? Do it!"
Looking at the Siberian tigers and black bears running around in the mountains, Xu Changfeng split the ice with his fang knife.
They trained hounds to lay traps, tanned mink skins in exchange for rice and grain, and even trained eight hundred dead soldiers using modern military techniques.
It's just that the pretty little lady who always comes to have dinner, why did the princess's jade certificate fall out of her bag?
The cool widow who was rescued actually had the phoenix seal of the former queen engraved on her waist?
Young Master, the old troops of the three hundred thousand Zhenbei Army have been assembled!
When the Turkic cavalry crushed the border, Xu Changqing's hunting bow was aimed at Chang'an.
He originally wanted to be a rich hunter, but when the yellow robe wrapped around him, the tiger charm in his palm was hot.
In these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, it's time for an emperor who can hunt!
So, Xu Changfeng killed the prince with one arrow, and the emperor's uncle, who was sitting in the temple, went completely crazy and even knelt down to beg him to ascend the throne!
Very beautiful, Lao Baijing recommends it, hope to keep the rhythm