"It has already been sent, and the subordinates of Weichen personally sent it to Xiao Hou’s hand. Xiao Queen has ordered Zhao Beimu’s regent Wang Haoyue to return to Beijing.” Tianya turned to the night of Duo.

Duo nodded at night and looked up at the blue sky.

Don't blame him for the month.

To blame, why are they enemies?

He and Xuanyuan Che jointly lie to him, he recognized, because they are enemies.

Their respective positions are different. Whoever wins the game will win, and he has nothing to say.

Well, now, don't blame him for picking up his hand.

Since it is an enemy, then pick it up.

The autumn wind brought the silk willow leaves, and the starting point of the water in the pool was blown.

That little bit of heart, the feeling of numbness, accompanied by the breeze, deeply buried in the bottom of my heart.

Buried in this autumn lake.

The fire broke out in the sky, and the Central Plains was bloody.

But the grassland that stopped the war, at this time, the wind is high and blue.

The eagle soars in the sky, and the horses rush on the grasslands.

The wind rushed past, and the grass screamed.

The beauty is refreshing.

The northern shepherd country is a few minutes in the autumn of 317.

In the hands of the Regent King Yelu, sweeping across the grasslands and unifying the grasslands.

Beimu, hegemony.

Enthusiasm, more joy, more excitement, more pride.

The ecstasy of the northern pastoral soldiers was not counted at this time.

Under the unification of the world, they have finally dominated the world and dominated the grasslands.

The ecstasy that is constantly erupting, the joy that is rendered in any place in Beimu.

After the return of the newly-deaded Queen of the Northern Shepherd, Yelu, the whole broke out and was completely vented.

The soldiers and the people have fun, there are singing everywhere, and laughter is everywhere.

The team that came to greet the moon and the dynasty, almost smashed out of the city from the northern city of Beijing.