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Zhao Fengyun Road Chapter 9 Beijing
Sprint all the way, more than 20 days later, has arrived in Handan city.
When the seemingly endless rammed earth wall in that area appeared in the field of vision, Yang Feng felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart and finally entered this world metropolis that was one of the best more than 2,000 years ago.
Smoke billowed and a group of people galloped away towards the north gate. Arrived near, a big man rushed out of the three-hole hole in the middle of the city gate and stood on the road.
The first person, wearing a splendid robe, looks handsome, and a scar on his left cheek is pulled obliquely from the ear root to the corner of his mouth, bringing out a strange masculinity. Behind him, everyone greeted him with a smile: "General Li has worked hard all the way. Today, the general returned to Jie's ancestral hall in triumph, and the king specially ordered Ben Hou to go out of the city to meet the enemy. "
Words are polite, but actions are very arrogant.
Li waved his hand and said lightly, "Thank you, Julu."
Hou Zhaomu, a stag, said, "The general has shown great power in northern Xinjiang. I heard that the Huns talked about my big Zhao and only said that the fighters would fly to Li Mu. The general is really awesome. "
It's sunny and autumn. It is not clear that outsiders only know that Zhao has Li Mu, but they don't know that there is a prince of Zhao, Li Mu, baking on the stove.
Li Mu is still so calm, calmly staring at Zhao Mu, saying: "Juluhou. ...
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