Gong Yizhe was unwilling, but he lost, really lost, he looked at the soldiers lying on the ground, and the corpse of Ling'er not far away, he pulled out the corpse lying next to him, the grass on his body, and threw it fiercely towards Murong picking flowers on the city wall.

Murong picked flowers and laughed at him for being stupid, "A Mao, just want my life, it's ridiculous." ”

Murong picked the flowers, dodged the grass that was thrown, and ordered the soldiers on the city wall: "Release the arrows." ”

In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired in unison, all of which shot straight towards Gong Zhe, and after a while, Gong Zhe became a sieve, and the moment he closed his eyes, Yan'er's smile was in his mind.

The bus domain was ......

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