"..." Gao Zhi's voice suddenly stopped. There were a few survivors around. Some survivors fled from the Huns' raids and quickly left alive.
People who practice martial arts are covered in blood. Martial artists kill people in anger. They want to be clear-headed and just want righteous thoughts!
He thought she might have accidentally guessed, so he deliberately broke the fourth string, then asked his daughter: "On Chieu Co, guess again, which string broke?"
“Lang Ky, I have an important task for you.” Cao Chi thought for a moment, then solemnly turned his head and spoke in a low voice to Luc Lang Ky.
Locked up, the martial spirit still flows through the veins of the Han people at this time.
"Sat Tat Tat..."
Although in many cases, reason will suppress emotional sensitivity.
Then, Gao Zhi's arm shrank and trembled, the barrel of the long spear swung out in a huge curve, the tip of the spear trembled, and suddenly swung a large curve like a whip, slashing towards Dong Zhuo's throat. ?
Two hundred and sixty-seven, I vow to be with you in life and death (4/?)
?But the family is a family after all, as a family, although because of Ly Nhu's plan, not only did they take away all the sugar, but they also used a cannon to return it to them, making them lose their guard. , but the family's support is countless. ?
With Wang Yue's current sword speed, it even exceeded Gao Zhi's hand speed.
Looking up, a piece of green forest, bamboo and willows as dense as a barrel of water, reached up to the sky, blooming in patches, emitting a bit of brilliance.
"This is?" Blinking suspiciously, Cao Chi took two steps forward, carefully picked up the white jade bottle, put his nose forward, and gently sniffed the bottle's mouth.
That's right, in Vuong Doan's eyes, the daughter Dieu Thien, whom he nominally took as his wife, is actually a perfect weapon.
On the battlefield, it was normal for the battlefield to be filled with gunpowder. War dyed the air red, easily forming a thin layer of light smoke.
Cao Chi's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, as if the world had evaporated, no one could detect a trace, only a shallow hole on the ground, telling others that someone had been standing before. at this place.
To be honest, it was completely different from the conquerors who were at first full of enthusiasm, wanting to take advantage of the Han Dynasty's loopholes to sweep across all districts in Hanoi, creating indelible miracles.
At the same time, Cao Chi quickly felt a certain change in the breath on his body. After entering the sound envelope, the feeling he had originally been suppressed by the rock silently disappeared, his whole body seems to become more comfortable. at a time.
Li Que and Guo Si joined forces, and even he had to spend a lot of effort to defeat them.
Perhaps this was the first time the girl behind that muscular body had done such a thing, and she couldn't help but feel a little excited.
The wind was bitterly cold, the silence was gloomy, under the gloomy night, there seemed to be a melancholy aura in the air.
Dong Trac's eyes widened, he didn't expect his opponent to still have the strength to fight back. As soon as he struck, he couldn't avoid it. Vuong Nhac's swordsmanship was almost unpredictable.
"Who..." Cao Chi sighed, slowly pulled out the torch, with a "bang" sound, under the firelight, his eyes were as sharp as a hungry wolf.
Luc Lang Ky swung the long spear, holding it with both hands, not touching the broad sword directly, but pulling it from the side, pressing lightly on the edge of the sword handle.