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"What did you say? Are you ready for war? "
The cold sound rises and falls with the sound of landing, and they want to be pushed to the ground. Huo Ran a person sitting in the tsing lung chair, got up and bypassed the desk, XuanJin embroidered boots at sixes and sevens stand on the ground. The scattered monuments sparked protests.
A painted golden dragon robe is attached to Luo, which highlights his tall and thin figure. A pair of golden boots is noble and elegant, and his domineering is revealed. He raised a pair of knife-shaped eyebrows on his flawless forehead, and his purple eyes were bright with anger. If lightning makes people dare not stare, rich eyelashes are like butterflies looking for flowers, and his nose is as high as a knife. His thin lips are as high as petals, and the outline of the shuttle horn is enchanting and handsome. Crown full of green hair, covet high back, elegant and elegant. At this time, this elegance was broken up because of anger. One of the white jade fingers radiates crystal light, and a dragon jade finger handed down from foreign dynasties symbolizes this person's noble and extraordinary status.
Today, the son of heaven in a foreign country has fallen into Yi Xuan. Three years ago, he ascended the throne with the title of Tian Xuan. Before he ascended the throne, he was the third prince of the previous dynasty. At the age of 0/7, Prince Xuan/Kloc-mastered a vast foreign land, and it is still a peaceful and prosperous Qi Le with harmonious people and picturesque mountains and rivers. During his three years abroad, talents emerged in an endless stream, only ...