C622 Warfare

A few days later.

The sky was slightly overcast, and a light drizzle fell.

The weather wasn't very good today, but the streets were still filled with people.

"Lu Fan!" Dong Hua swordsman Lu Fan, with a heavy sword in hand, asked the world who was his opponent! "

"Tian Qingyang, Young Master Qingyang, I love you!"

"Lu Fan, I bought eight hundred gold to bet on you winning