If you succeed in the future, you will dare to laugh at Huang Chao as your husband.

If he could avenge himself in his youth, his blood would stain the mouth of Xunyang River.

Just like a tiger lying on a barren hill, its minions lurking to endure.

I am smiling to the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact!

Gold is like dung and earth, liver and gallbladder are as hard as iron

Ride a horse across the cliff and shoot at Hu Yue with a bow

Made a human head into a wine cup to drink up the blood of Qiu Yu

I just feel that the sky is in ruins and I want to save Yuanyuan with my bare hands

Ten years of wearing a bun and a miserable horse on the mountain. Like a sick ape

My ambition has not been fulfilled, but I am still suffering. There are traces of crying everywhere in the southeast

I have endured the loss of the country's clothes and clothes to the army and Di, and led the heroes of the Central Plains to return my rivers and mountains

The ambition is to eat the meat of the Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of the Huns when they are thirsty.

My generation will be destroyed by the wind in the world. Once I enter the world, time will destroy me.

While Huangtu Hegemony was chatting and laughing, he couldn’t have been drunker tonight!

I was born as a hero, and died as a ghost.

The falling trees rustled under the endless trees, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.

I think about those days, when we were fighting and fighting, we were angry. Ten Thousand Miles Like a Tiger

Let it be strong. Let it be strong. The gentle breeze blows on the mountains. Let it be horizontal. The moon shines on the river.

It shakes the clothes of thousands of hills and washes the water for thousands of miles.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost and cold have never tried it.

Look at the door and stop thinking, Zhang Jian endures death for a moment and waits for Du Gen

I would rather be a real villain than a hypocrite

Be generous in Yan City and calmly be a prisoner of Chu , Leading the sword to make a quick move is not worthy of a young man!

"Anyone who offends a strong man will be punished no matter how far away"

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I am even more delighted with the thousands of miles of snow in Minshan Mountain, and the three armies are all happy after the passing!

Look up to the sky and laugh and go out. How can we be the people of Penghao?

Why don’t men bring Wu hooks and collect the fifty states in Guanshan?

Please come to Lingyan Pavilion for a while, like a scholar with ten thousand households!?

God is willing to let me prosper, but God is against me and causes it to perish!

You must know that weapons are murderous weapons, and saints have no choice but to use them

I know how to draw an eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf

It shrinks on its own, even though it is a thousand Thousands of people have gone there

There are no tombs of the heroes of Wuling, no flowers, no wine, no hoeing for the fields.

Woohoo! Although the three households of Chu were able to destroy Qin, how could China be empty and deserted?

Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

Can An be so powerful that he can defeat the rich and powerful? Makes me unhappy.

Looking at the strong pines in the dim dusk, flying through the chaotic clouds still calmly

I am a madman in Chu, and Feng Ge laughs at Confucius.

But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not allowed to cross the Yin Mountain

The yellow sand will wear the golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Loulan will not be returned until it is broken.

On September 8 next year, hundreds of flowers will bloom and the fragrance will fill Chang'an, and the ground will be filled with golden armor! !

When I was drunk, I lit up the lamp and read the sword, and dreamed of blowing the horn company

The wind was rustling, the water was cold, and the brave man was gone and never returned

He traveled three thousand miles to fight , One sword once stopped a million divisions.

The sound of the piano moved the martial arts sword in the hand

Ji Bu made no two promises, and Hou Yingzhong said something.

The Huns are not destroyed, why do we call home