桃花源洞口芳草萋萋忘忧草

Lu Feng shot down one of Zhu Zhu's long knives, and the military thorn continued to fall, pressing on Zhu Zhu's other short knife. Zhu Zhu only felt the top of it sink, and the two knives fell to the ground at the same time. Then Lu Feng slapped him with his backhand. Zhu Zhu's face....