Descent of the Phoenix

Xuanyuan Che sees this and condenses his eyebrows. He looks at the expressions of the two people and knows that there is nothing in the Southern Song Dynasty. He said: "That will come."

As I said, I walked toward the east.

Autumn marks and Yanhu immediately followed.

The mountain wind is blowing, and the fire on the horizon is getting more and more red.

"Wang, this is not the way to go?" After the Xuanyuan Che, the autumn marks frowned.

There are three kings and six saints in the island, three kings are dead, six are coming, six are gone, and the nine saints are sure to be shot, and the nine saints are gone, maybe there are still people.

If this is the case, they may not be so good at resisting their natural talents or their kings.

Xuanyuan Che heard a voice and continued to move forward.

He didn't know if this would go down, it was too passive.

However, he has not found the point that anti-passive is active.

"Wang, I see..."

The wind is blowing in the mountains, and the voices of several people are scattered with the wind.

This one is in a place with Du Yi and Du Yi.

"Master, I received the news of Ouyang Yufei two days ago. He has got something and is coming here."

Hao Yue listened to Du Yi’s report and couldn’t help but turn around: “So fast?”

In just ten days, Ouyang Yufei has already traveled to and from the island. How is this person's movement so fast?

I was slightly surprised, but my heart was moved.

This Ouyang Yufei is sure to be fast-moving, and staying up late at night.

This person, this person.

In this life, there are such brothers and friends, even though they will go through the fires and knives in the future.

I have confirmed it in my heart.

Everything is good in the south, nothing is wrong.

In accordance with Yun Zhao’s statement, Haoyue added a layer of protection to the top and exported the imperial tombs of the south.