"Yishan and Xiaguo are in the same vein, and they are dependent on each other. The Yuanwu League will have to work together to stop the group of wolves!"

Xie Lingyun’s voice was round and fluent, with a soft taste, and it hurts in front of Fang Yuan: “This time... If the government wants to establish a national system, I will support it!”

"Is the situation already at this point?"

Fang Yuan is a bit of a mind.

Founding the country... I couldn’t think of the little things that I did at the beginning, but I actually came to this step.

The next moment, he saw the weakness of the Xia's royal family.

Even if there is a wooden secluded person and a guardian of Wu Zong, Xia Guo at this time is still very weak.

After all, Youshan Prefecture has been squandered from it, and even Xiayang House has been slain by the war. It is not a day or two to rehabilitate and build up strength.

"In addition to state affairs, there is still a private matter..."

Xie Lingyun said about him: "I heard that the head of the house received two disciples? I don't know if it is intentional, but one more?"

"Oh?"

Fang Yuanyi smiled: "This is the determination of your summer king's room?"

He couldn’t think of it. When this gamble was on, the Xia’s royal family actually bet on him.

After all, his rise to Yuan Wu and other countries said that it is absolutely like a thorn in the back.

"I want to understand that in this troubled world, Xia Guo wants to rise, only desperate!"

Xie Lingyun said: "The charm is not talented. I would like to ask the head of the government to be the seat of Xia Guoguo. I will deliver it by a country's air transport. From then on, I will live and die, and I will never give up! As a teacher, I am a treasury and a royal family. Open to the national division, and seek for it!"

‘This is a full commitment to yourself? ’

Fang Yuan also has some movements: "If you can't think of this, you can see the real color of the king!"

After sinking, he said: "The disciples of the disciples, I promised, I will accept a registered disciple, where are the others?"

"Don't be in the sky, close at hand!"

Xie Lingyun smiled, such as a flower bloom: "How do the owners feel that they are worthy? Can the qualifications be created?"

......

The autumn wind is bleak.

Above the grasslands, a cavalry screamed and drove the prey.

Among the teams, a few rides fly out, the first is a 20-year-old youth, wearing a golden crown, a rough face, and the elite riders on both sides will be defensive.

At this point, I saw a yellow sheep, and immediately bent the bow and put it on the arrow.

call out!

If the arrow crosses the void like a meteor, it is straight from the left eye of the yellow sheep, and the right eye is worn out, not hurting the slightest fur.

"Good! Hachioji is a good arrow!"

The cavalry around them cheered and saw the plane fast. They immediately picked up the prey and showed it to the people around.

"This autumn beast is for the winter, deliberately eating fat and strong, it is the best time to hunt!"

The Eight Princes smiled and lost their bows and arrows: "Light is a yellow sheep, what fun? If you are hungry wolf cheetahs, you will have some taste..."

This Eight Princes is the young son of the kingdom of the Yuan Dynasty. The Yuan Kingdom is prosperous from the horseback. Even if it is founded, it is also Hu Feng. One of them is for the inheritance of the young.

In the past, on the grassland, the rate of death was too high. After the death of the father and the brother, it was common for the young child to establish a door.

At this time, even if I have been enjoying the country for a long time, the power of habit is still extremely powerful. Many people have regarded the Eight Princes as Chu Jun. It is a gathering of people.

"Today has been exhausted..."

After the horse galloped for a while, Hachioji took the reins and looked at the south: "I don't know when, I can step on Nanshan, hunt the world! The husband acts, if it is!"

The hearts of the people are bright.

In the past, all countries have frictions, especially the two great powers of Yuanwu.

Before this alliance, the Wu Kingdom had a small setback, which obviously made them feel awkward.

"It’s a pity... It’s the second brother who killed the Wu State before..."

Hachioji shook his head and sighed: "The father is very happy, and he has a lot of good things for his brother. He has also added his headquarters..."

I have to say that this is one of the reasons why he started the South.

The Eight Princes saw very clearly that even if tradition was good for him, there was no guarantee that he would sit on the throne.

Needless to say, the father Wang Chunqiu is prosperous, and the following younger brothers are also growing fast. They will soon be a few more years old, and his status will be very embarrassing.

In order to protect themselves and to see the big position, the Eight Princes must have a certain degree of merit and let the Yuanguo convinced.

What else can you compare to the south?

"This Yuan Wumeng meeting is my chance! The southerners are the most powerful in the Wu State. From the military point of view, the Wu Kingdom is not as good as China's, and then it is the contrast of high-end combat power!"

Hachioji waved his hand and called a confidant: "This time the Yuan Wumeng Association, the monarchs of all countries, and even the new sorcerer Wu Zong will attend. During this time, what characters have there been?"

He wore a black robe in his heart, a drum in his waist, a scarlet face, and a **** lingering moment. Even the drums were covered with pale colors, like real bones.

This is the spirit on the prairie. Of course, the Yuanguo prefers to be a shaman.

"The southern countries are chaotic. In the past six months, one of them has a strong vassal state - Xia! There has also been a split, and a government has been directly separated!"

The shaman’s voice is sharp, like a metal cross: “The new secluded mountain owner, named Fang Yuan, is not only mastered by the shaman’s technique, but also a powerful warrior!”

"Rumors... his spells can manipulate the spirits, turning the whole city into a flower and a demon, and swallowing the tens of thousands of troops in the country!"

"And his force is also very strong, not under the first warrior of our Yuan Dynasty!"

......

This shaman clearly has an eyeliner in the south. Although he is in the grassland, the information about Fang Yuan is still reported endlessly.

"Fangyuan?"

When the Eight Princes sighed, they immediately said: "I don't think of the South, there are such outstanding people. He is our enemy! This League will have a good look."

"Not only that... From the news of the Wu Kingdom, they also want to get rid of this person, we may be able to join hands! When necessary, their national division Wu Wudao, and the Dragon General, can secretly help each other!"

If Fang Yuan hears this, it will be very speechless.

The Wu State and the Yuan Kingdom can be described as enemies of the enemy, and they have already dried up on the grassland.

But at this time, because of his sake, there is even the possibility of being a swindler.

"Haha... promise them! Why don't you agree?"

Hachioji laughed: "The southerners are like this! When they die, they will return to the same party and fight against each other. They will attack each other and destroy themselves. The original Xie Lingling is not like this?"

"Not bad!"

Next to the shaman nodded again and again: "Southern people like to fight in the most, if they can be united, then my country is in danger, can only hide in the depths of the Lantern Festival, but at this time, it gives us the opportunity! The second king of Khan is interested in the prince of the Eight Kingdoms, which is a great opportunity for us to observe other countries!"

"This is the case! It is!"

Hachioji nodded again and again.

"Report!"

At this moment, in the line between the grassland and the sky, a black spot emerged, and it quickly came out and came.

"The Eighth Highness!"

But when I saw Ma Rulong, I came to the front of the Eight Princes and stopped again. In an instant, I changed from a polar move to a quiet one. Everything was cooked and there was no stagnation.

Immediately, the knight turned over and succumbed to the ceremony: "The Great Hall of the levy will be destroyed, and the victory will come back!"

"Big brother is back!"

The Eight Princes listened, and the long exit was mad, and my heart was depressed.

What kind of drama has been won has been staged among their brothers, but this big prince is coming back at this time, and it is also the Yuan Wumeng Association that is obviously valued!

"Does he want to replace my qualifications?"

The eyes of Hachioji were slightly stunned, and there was a cold light inside the scorpion.

"And... the great prince presented the sacred lady of the night to the king of Khan, the pearl on the prairie - the princess of the purple dream! It is said that the adults in the entire hall were fascinated, and the king of Khan had a great reward..."

"My big brother..."

The Eight Princes were speechless, and at the same time, they were even more dignified.

In the fight for Chu Jun, he can't retire, and there is nowhere to go. After all, too many people have placed their lives and honours on him.

......

Wuguo.

"The army will start!"

Together with the order, ten thousand martial arts formed a square battle, and they screamed and swayed, and the momentum was quite strong.

Even though the Wu Kingdom had a fiasco before, but the enthusiasm is still there, this 10,000 people are selected from the finest members of the national army, and their quality is excellent. Each of them is a ready-made choice.

Needless to say, among the more than 10,000 soldiers, there is a cavalry of more than a thousand people!

"Good! The soldiers are elite and morale is strong!"

General Feilong inspected a circle and put his gaze on the cavalry battalion. He immediately nodded with satisfaction: "With this strong soldier, no matter what happens, it is enough to guard the king!"

In my heart, it is clear that in the face of the elite cavalry of the Yuan Dynasty, only the same cavalry has the power to fight.

"Congratulations to the general returning!"

Wu Wudao is next to him, his face is full of smiles: "The monarch kisses the general, and he sees trust!"

"What will be used to defeat the army?"

The dragon will look in the direction of Xia Guo: "This time, the Xia royal family, and the owner of the mountain, may also be seen at the League."

"Fang Yuan!"

As soon as this is mentioned, Wu’s face is also gloomy and watery, with hate: “Since you have to deal with it, you must have a perfect strategy. Contacting the Yuan is only one aspect, and there is also spying on intelligence, so-called knowing oneself...”

"This is natural!"

General Feilong nodded: "The man's spirits and flowers are big, I also carefully scrutinize afterwards, and sent people to explore, it is really sharp, but there is a big shortcoming, more than enough defense, less aggressive! This league, but it is Can't use it!"

The ability of the spirits is strange, they obviously use the power of Fang Yuan as a specific Lingshi technique.

"well!"

Wu Wudao’s nephew picks up: “This alliance will either not work, if it is done, it will definitely be a thunder, no more chances!”