Chapter 616

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
"Up, who is the baby coming from the opposite side?"

"I My name is Zhuo Yang...... "

"Nobody, do you know who a family is?"

"I know , you are Li cunxiao, the 13th eunuch. " Zhuoyang is sweating.

"I know it's me, but I won't let you die." Li cunxiao shakes the eight hundred jin mixed iron pen in his hand. "Half a word, hum, kill or bury!"

Fuck, how can you talk like a bandit who has fallen grass and cut the path? You are a brave Nangong who protects the country in the Tang Dynasty. Can singing, reading and fighting have some culture? Zhuo Yangxin said.

Look at Li cunxiao on the opposite side. He is wearing a gold helmet, a light yellow robe, and five strands of armour. Behind him is a shiny silver disc. I don't know why it is. It is too big to say that it is a heart protecting mirror. It looks like a shield, but it is smaller. It is used as a hat for travelling. It is too flat, and there is no place for the head. There are only four arches and five protruding eyes, which are very beautiful.

- this general Li is so strange. What's he doing with this?

"Then what , Li Taibao No, Li Guogong, what are you doing with a Yuba shell? " Zhuoyang wondered.

"Nonsense, don't talk nonsense. Do you want to quit or not?" Li cunxiao raised his sword.

"Then what How can we fight? It's mules, horses and turtles. I don't know until we've fought. Are you right? " Zhuoyang looked at the 30 jin horse in his hand, straight set of teeth and flowers. "Or will you play with me? Let's call it off? In the dream of friendship, Zhuoyang sees Li cunxiao's bathing bully shell goggle, Knight's round shield and silver hat, which is the German champion salad plate.

At this time last year, when Zhuoyang and his brothers raised the German B champion's plate, he still wondered when he could lift the salad plate. Even if he dared to think about it, he could not expect to have the chance to touch it only a year later. No one in madibao thought about it.

Zhuoyang stood in front of the window. The breeze of the northern plain blew the long flowing hair, and the light of the canal shone into the deep and shining eyes. Today, he would make a deep mark for himself in football. Tonight, he would make himself the legend of Hanover city.

The music of Canon in D major comes out of the window, and the melodious melody is vaguely echoed around the small building. The world lives under great or small pressure every day, but as long as you are willing to slow down to listen to music, even if it is only a second, it means that you have been moved, your heart is still soft, there is still a quiet territory, close your eyes and fall asleep, and there will be different sunshine tomorrow.

Zhuoyang's music is still as calm as water.