"Little Lord?" Liming looked at the purple wind in tears. Eighteen riders were waiting for the order of attack. Now they have arrived in Hebei city.

the little ghost bowed his head, held back his tears, and whispered, "give up the horses, and go to the city in secret." It's better not to be too high-profile in fighting snakes, but to be a finch. Touch Xiaobai's fur. Mommy, don't worry. Blood linked pain, can not bear to go.

thirty well-trained black shadows came into Shuntian mansion in an orderly manner, and the grey man said, "follow the plan and check General Li's letter." To spy on Li's mansion at night,...