The wind is rising, the clouds are flying in the sky, and the sea is high.

The ground, the fairy scent, the gods house.

It is different from the gloomy and cruelty of the forbidden land.

The main area of ​​the island is a beautiful place like a fairyland.

Groups of cranes, sika deer are suitable for swimming at the water's edge.

The fish in the lake are chasing and playing in the mountains and waters of Qingbi.

The city is magnificent and the farmland is strange.

If you use a metaphor.

The forbidden land is a hell, and the open island is a paradise.

Haoyue, Xuanyuan Che, Ouyang Yufei, Yun Zhao, Ling Yu, a group of five people sloshing in the Asian Air City.

Yakong City is considered to be a large town in the island, second only to the capital city where the Bijing Palace is located.

It is densely populated and the materials are very rich.

"You are sitting here, we are watching the horse in front, not running, not hearing."

With the last time in the past, Xuanyuan’s sorrowful moon.

I saw this sly sitting on the side of the stone and smiled and said: "It's like a mother."

"I think so too." Yun Zhao and Ouyang Yufei should speak at the same time.

The voice of the three people fell, and they immediately smiled.

Since I knew that Haoyue was pregnant, Xuanyuan Che has changed from a **** king to a noisy old mother.

Anything that must be properly arranged for Haoyue is simply speechless.

Instead, the moon is full of energy, like eating stimulants.

Really a contrast of clarification.

The sly stunned Yun Zhao and Ouyang Yu Fei, and the three men and the spirit jade went to the horse farm.

There are still more than a hundred miles from the second level, and when to go.

There are wood people in the forbidden land, and you can't use wood people here.

Then go straight with the horse.

Therefore, the slightly equipped Ouyang Yufei and other four people, Guangming Zhengda bought the horse.

And Haoyue stayed on the edge of the wide horse farm and sat waiting for them.

The autumn wind is flying, this temperature is not cold or hot, just right.

Sitting on the stone in the next month, I looked at the four people who had begun to look at the horse in front, and the corner of the mouth slightly outlined a smile.

Very warm, although Xuanyuan is very noisy.