There is one person who is unparalleled and graceful, wearing a blood-robed python robe, four-clawed golden dragon, cross-bordered, lifelike, brilliant.

In the field, that shocking scene shocked countless people and surprised countless people.

The gunshots were everywhere, resounding across the sky, endlessly, penetrating the clouds.

The wind, it's blowing.

Snow, it's down.

The wind and snow are blowing up, um um um.

The gunshots were everywhere, like firecrackers, crackling.

Look, he is seeing you off.

One song is complete.

Everyone hadn't recovered for a long time, and raised their heads, confined to the shock, unable to extricate themselves.

Long Nan and other five people backed back again and again, their faces pale as snow.

These five, once the supreme figures of Yanjing, are now full of ugliness.

Also, they experienced the most helpless and desolate scene in their lives.

After a long time, everyone reacted, then raised their heads and looked at the handsome young man in a python robe standing on the city's head.

Xuan Gai is like a cloud, and it is outstanding!

This is the only vocabulary that everyone can shape.

"Xiaoyu, look at this elder brother, in the future you have to use him as an example to know if you will also serve as a soldier when you grow up and serve the motherland."

In a small alley, in a common people's room, a young woman, holding her young son in her arms, pointed to Lin Xiao on the TV screen and said.

The child looked blank, but nodded subconsciously.

For some reason, he was still ignorant, watching the TV screen, he was passionate.

This scene, in fact, is not limited to this one, it is staged in countless places in Yanjing.

Youzi, whose surname is Lin, and whose name is Xiao, is extraordinary. He has gone through hardships, stepped through mountains and rivers, and finally turned into a real dragon, traveling for nine days.

In Wushan, Ningzhou, in an old Taoist temple, an old Taoist with some fairy style and bones suddenly opened his eyes, looking deep in the direction of Yanjing, his fingers moved quickly, suddenly hahaha Laughed.

"Haha, Twenty-four years ago, the old way, that hexagram was not wrong, Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao, this son, it is really extraordinary."

However, in northern Xinjiang, in that huge but magnificent palace.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, all the ministers were all present, all wearing special uniforms, arranged in descending order, with Wen on the left and Wu on the right, all with a solemn expression.

Right above it, on a huge dragon chair made of pure gold and extremely luxurious, a man in his thirties sits with his chest, wearing a golden dragon robe, majestic and domineering, showing the power of the emperor.

He has a strong majesty on his face. He is very handsome and has a strong masculinity. He is a very charming man. It only takes a glance to know that this person is extraordinary.

There is a breath of reigning over the world!

This man, wearing a dragon robe and sitting on a dragon chair, is a huge empire, and there is only one person in the whole country.

"Lin Xiao should give birth to a son."

The man's eyes, like wolves and tigers, raised his head and looked into the distance, as if to penetrate the space, looking at the scene in Yanjing, wanting to see the young man in his empire with great demeanor, the outstanding scene.

Below, the ministers of the temple, some were happy, some were sad, and some had a gloomy expression, not knowing what they were thinking.

It can be said that beings are in various forms.

However, this group of people, without exception, no one has a look of jealousy.

Because that young man named Lin Xiao was so sharp.

In just five years, everything they did has shocked them inexplicably and shocked the world.

One rider and one rider, among the tens of thousands of troops, take the first rank of Furukawa, the first fierce general of South Vietnam.

Three thousand troops and horses, annihilated the 100,000 troops of the "Korean Khanate" on the border, and fought a whole country back for thirty years. In desperation, they had to become a vassal of the empire.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses stepped on the barren country, so that the vast country was annihilated and became the barren province today.

Three years ago, 300,000 prisoners of the "Saving Yin Kingdom" were killed, shocking the whole world, and countless enemy countries were terrified.

Some time ago, the Southern Yue emperor committed suicide and apologized, and the newly enthroned Yue emperor bowed his head.

This one

Piece by piece.

Which one can ordinary people do?

Which one is not enough to get him to the top?

Regardless of whether they want him to make every effort, go further, or become mundane and let him step down.

However, everyone can't deny that this young man named Lin Xiao is indeed tough, and he is indeed worthy of this feat today!

The man wearing a golden dragon robe sat upright, got up suddenly, waved his hand, the dragon robe flew, then arched his hand, and bent over ninety degrees toward Yanjing, "Thank you."

With him taking the lead, the rest of the ministers all bent over and arched their hands, moving in the direction of Yanjing, and said in unison: "Thank you!"

The voice shook for nine days.

At this moment, there is no hostility, some are just deeply grateful.

Yes, the gratitude of a brilliant young man who defended his home and country.

Yes.

After five years of military service, he never stopped.

There were riots on the border, how many times, almost died, and how many times, almost lost.

Also, how much despair has been experienced, and how much suffering has been endured.

Was it possible to reach the point it is now?

You can guess it even without thinking about it.

The smoke and wind blows up, and a general is drinking.

He stood upright, worried about the country and the people, and worried about the world.

He is the hero of everyone.

Yes, legend!

Yeah, myth!

In Yanjing, the snow is getting worse and harder. It seems that there is no tendency to stop depending on the posture.

In the broken star building, there were 400,000 erlangs below, no one was shaken, all of them looked respectful and worshipped.

The video screen is still playing.

In the video, in the huge hall, Lin Ruo, the poisonous scorpion, stood up. At that time, she was full of spring breeze, wearing a black dress, showing her grace and luxury.

With red wine in his hand, he came to Mo Wentian and looked down at the whole Yanjing together, "My trash cousin is really easy to use, and my aunt, who is really a fool, came to kneel for us. ."

"However, it's kind of funny. It's funny that an aunt who looked so graceful and the same as everyone else would do such a thing.

When she spoke, she kept smiling, jokingly, with a hint of sarcasm, and her expression commanded.

Pedal!

Below Lin Ruo's face was pale, with cold sweat on her forehead, her eyes staring at the video screen.

She knew that she would definitely not be immune, and now it seems that it is indeed.

He raised his head and met. Lin Xiao, who was calm and expressionless, explained quickly, "Cousin, I told them on purpose."

"I know."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiao raised his hand, interrupted her, showed a gentle smile, and smiled: "Actually, I always know that you are full of jealousy towards our family, but I really didn't expect it. You will do something like this."

"I remember, then you would have nowhere to go. The dog-like aunt in your mouth helped you, right?"

The gentler the smile, the more dangerous it is.

Lin Ruo was speechless, except for fear, she was still afraid.

Now, it is indeed possible to live in fear.

Lin Xiao slowly turned around, turned his back to them, and said calmly: "Don't waste time, the good time is coming, prepare to move the grave, put on the linen filial piety."

Lin Ruo: "..."

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