Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Rebels(3/3)
This is obviously impossible.
On that day, the Sakura Nation's military force was in full swing, pointing directly at the capital. Those capable ministers and generals who usually had great powers all shivered and shivered. It was like letting him see what a fool was.
I also saw how the old Buddha, who was always indifferent, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, was so frightened and frightened.
We should obviously lament that our country is about to perish.
Deep in Emperor Guangxu's heart, he felt untimely pleasure.
This time, do you dare to try again?
If you have the guts, try again.
…
A gust of wind blew up, and the candle shadows swayed red.
The fire was bright and black, and had been blown out by the wind.
The shadows of trees are dancing in front of the window.
There seemed to be wind chimes ringing.
Emperor Guangxu's eyes suddenly widened, and all the delusions in his mind were swept away.
He saw, under the moonlight, on the top of the tree shadows, a figure erratic like a ghost, rushing towards the leaves.
This man's black clothes were like night, and when he was hit by the strong wind, he made a crackling sound like cracking silk...
The figure is still far away, and the energy rushes towards him like a sea and a tide.
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I got a call and made up for the 10,000-word update.
Chapter completed!