Descent of the Phoenix

The balance of power, the precision of the angle, and the difference in size and thickness are not the same as one at a glance.

Ouyang made a few flying planes. It was hard to say that he couldn’t talk about it. He also bumped his own nose and eyes.

This time, it was simply consumed. It was researched and produced at the original border town of the Southern Song Dynasty and the South Song Dynasty. They did not follow them.

Du Yi suddenly turned around and quickly left.

Xuanyuan Che looked at Haoyue and smiled in a bad manner.

Ouyang Yufei is absolutely not bad in this person, the gentleman in the villain.

If you ask him what he is, he will not say it, but he will never lie. This person is really bright and upright.

When he asked him to come, I was afraid to ask him when he was there.

If not, Ouyang Yufei will definitely not be poisoned by the moon.

This guy is also seeing through the essence of Ouyang Yufei.

Looking at each other, the two laughed together.

The moonlight after the rain is bright and bright, and it is washed and washed from the window, making people feel relaxed and happy.

The breeze blows, today is a good day.

Three days passed by.

Baicheng Medicine Valley.

A white-and-white satin, Yu Yue and Xuanyuan Che are dressed as ordinary businessmen, and slowly come to the mountains.

The flowers are everywhere and the trees are lush.

The bees are surrounded by butterflies and the mountains are undulating.

The end is a **** blessed land, and the white city that has been baptized by war for more than a dozen miles is really not the same.

Haoyue and Xuanyuan’s rare and good mood, pointing to the flowers, while slowly moving forward.

In the hinterland of the valley, a few scattered bamboo houses stand in the valley, simple, but do not have some fun, in the mountains and flowers, dust.

"How come so few people?"