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"Good! Good! Good! I'm not as good as you

The elder wiped the tears on his face and looked melancholy.

People around them also wake up from this sad thought. They are shocked to hear the words of respecting the elderly, but they have nothing to say.

They have experienced the situation of Ying just now, so even if they are dissatisfied again, they have to admit it. There is a truth in what the elder said.

However, it is still not qualified to respect the elderly.

"All right, everybody. Brother Lu's literary talent is really unprecedented and has never come before. Everybody, applaud for our literary giant

With that, a small round of applause came from the hall.

It's not that they don't want to clap, but that the person who is speaking is Gu Youran, who doesn't look good.

"Good!"

But the loudest applause is respect for the elderly.

"Now that brother Lu has answered the first pair, I think brother Lu already has the answer for the next two pairs?"

Gu leisurely aware of his gaffe, but also slow down for a while, re hung a smile.

Looking at Gu leisurely, Lu Beiyou sighs, and his thoughts are even better.

It is impossible for such people to stand on their own side.

Lu Beiyou laughed, "of course! "

as he said this, Lu Beiyou gently snapped his fingers.

"But your highness is wrong. It's not a match. It's a killing weapon!"

Lu Beiyou's voice has just dropped, and a wave of Xiao Sha's intention is to spread in the hall.

Deep and piercing, Lu Beiyou's voice has just dropped.

All of them shivered involuntarily, and a chill rushed from their feet to their brains.

The word has not yet started, everyone has been a cold sweat.

"Well, what's going on?"

"Yes! Someone is going to kill me

In the crowd if ban, a face of panic curled up together, the bottom of my heart suddenly a heroic burst out from the body!

Impassioned!

In the void, a few silver hook characters hang high in the void.

"Why don't you take Wu Gou and collect 50 states from Guanshan?"

At the same time, a picture scroll slowly spread out in front of the public.

It was a desert, an ancient city.

In front of the city, there are thousands of soldiers, the leader, a silver robe, a face that looks not big, full of perseverance.

Yellow sand rolled up, the other end of the desert, vaguely visible, those talking and laughing wind, rampant, killing bandits.

In their native land, the unbridled vent!

The boy bit his finger and smeared blood on his eyelids.

The firmness in his eyes was stronger, and he raised his arm.

Thousands of soldiers, without speaking, mounted their horses one after another.

Silently gathered behind the youth.

The boy got up and mounted his horse, pointed his gun to the cities behind the desert.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Thousands of soldiers and horses were killed in the city where tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were stationed.

Iron horse steps on sand city!

When one soldier died, another soldier put on his armor, and the blood dyed the young general's silver robe red.

The wounds were all over him, but he didn't care at all, as if he didn't notice the pain.

Eyes firmly toward the general's tent in the past.

In the fear of the enemy general, the young general broke into the tent of the enemy general, and the king finally saw the king.

The young general pointed his gun at the strong man who was willing to kill. There was no good place in his whole body, but his mouth still showed a contemptuous smile.

"I've come to get back what belongs to me!"

"The land of our country, how can others spy on it!"

The strong man, with a gloomy face and a low roar, raised the broadsword beside him and rushed to the boy with a roar.

The boy wanted to hold the gun to resist, but he had no strength.

Watching the big knife approaching, he silently closed his eyes and burst out laughing!

"How can a man without ambition! How can a man take 50 states of my territory without taking Wu hook! Ha ha ha ha

This is the end of the picture.

Everyone's eyes are red, everyone's throat is roaring, a heroic spirit in their heart for a long time winding not to go!

However, there is also a sad Xiaoxiao mood, in the crowd for a long time.

"The land of our country! How dare others pry

"Good! What a great man! I, Nanman Erlang, was like that at that time! "

"Those who violate our territory will be punished even though they are far away!"

Everyone's mood can't calm down for a long time, everyone is excited, and everyone feels sorry for the young hero.Hero's last song!

Even if it was gloomy and leisurely, he was in a state of mind for a long time. All he heard was that he was staring at a line of silver hooks in the air and sighed in a low voice, "this is really like my Nanman's hot-blooded son! I'm really inferior to him who can write this poem! "

Lu Beiyou can't help sighing about the "he" in his words. If he is not really special, can he compare with Li Nanju?

He doesn't know.

He could not guarantee the final result.

And the old man who has not spoken for a long time can not speak now.

Gu Zhanyi, Li Hongtu, Si Xiaoer, jiutoulong...

one name after another appears in the eyes of the elderly. Those people who once fought with Gu Zhan all the way, but now have been buried in the loess, used to drink with themselves and laugh and scold their nerds.

Wu Gou, Wu Gou, you all want to take Wu Gou!

But now, who's going to drink with me, an old bookworm!

Respect for the elderly can no longer control, tears, sobbing.