Descent of the Phoenix

Chapter 502: Killing chickens and monkeys 8

The red carpet was straight from the gate of the city to the ten miles away. The Northern Shepherd King Yeluhong led the northern shepherd ministers and kissed the northern animal husbandry and justice, but there was no Queen Mother.

The people of Shengjing cheered and jumped together at the gate of the gambling city, vying for the true meaning of the people who saved the king. This is their benefactor of the Northern Shepherd.

The north wind flutters, and the city of Kyoto is full of joy.

"The **** of the gods, the gods bless, the masters of the world, the savior of the savior, the sorrowful and high-powered, and the high-yield, and the northern shepherd regains the gauze grassland and the gauze ten cities, both the talents and the talents, the wisdom of the unparalleled, the special name of the Yelu country , the seal of Zhongyi Wang, Wang Zhiyi sister, a loyalty house, a good field..."

The heavy official seal was accompanied by the flying north, and it swung up the Qingyun, scraping through the territory of the Northern Shepherd Wanli Grassland.

The stars are a little bit, and the silver glows.

Shengjing Feichen Palace, a drunkenness, a group of magical dance.

For the celebration of the moon and the canon, the northern herdsmen went hand in hand, and finally fell to the end of the ruin. In the dust palace of the Beimuzheng Palace, the drunken people did not know.

The north wind blows through the flaming skin of the moon, and the moon closes on the big tree, as if it is completely drunk.

"Oh." In this silence, a slight voice sounded and came toward Haoyue.

The murderous moment flew, and the dagger spurred toward the closed eyes. It was quite quick, but the dagger had not yet penetrated into the moon, and the hand of the moon was turned over, grabbing the person who wanted to kill her. Open your eyes.

Xiao Queen, who was in the golden robes, was holding the dagger coldly, and the face that was covered in face was a bit gloomy in the night.

"Why?" Haoyue grabbed Xiao's hand, and asked coldly, this woman was a little indifferent from the beginning. At first she thought that this Queen Mother was like this.

Later, I was keenly aware that this Xiaochao chased his own eyes and had the absolute coldness and hatred.

Yes, hatefulness, this woman, this Queen of the Northern Shepherd hates her.

Hidden is good, but it is not too sensitive to the breath.

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