The city of the imperial capital of the Northern Moon is like a pot of cooked porridge, boiling completely. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the far north, a man in a red robe strolls over, wild and uninhibited, unruly, and other people's sons hang the best jade agate ring on their waists, and the Mo beauty is good, always hanging a shabby yellowed wine gourd, even if it is covered with a stopper, you can vaguely smell the smell of wine.

It is the exclusive brew of the Mo family.

On both sides of the ink evil, they are Mo Yuntian and Su Ya, and behind them are the backbone elites of the Mo family.

The Northern Moon Emperor's eyes were gloomy, and the thunderous qi was scurrying around in his body.

"Mo Xie, don't take up all the limelight, and our Xiao family." On the other side, Xiao Cang and Xiao Rufeng walked side by side, and when the long wind swayed, all the 2,000 soldiers of the Xiao family arrived.

When he walked, it was majestic and majestic, and the sky could be broken and the earth could be cracked.

approaching, Xiao Rufeng is holding a free fan, smiling with eyebrows and eyes, Xun Xun is elegant, and has a gentle temperament; He put away the fan, waved it towards the Beiyue Emperor, and said: "Your Majesty, Ye Qingge once saved me from danger, the relationship between Xiao Ye's two families has always been friendly, and grandpa Xiao Cang and the great elder of the Ye family are friends of life and death. ”

Compared with the ink evil, Xiao Rufeng's words, although the Northern Moon Emperor was furious, he was also reasonable, and he couldn't find anything wrong.

The wind and clouds surged, the chirping continued, the war horses outside the suburbs of the city trampled on the mountains and rivers, riding the dust, dozens of horses dyed with wind and frost, and rushed to Huarong Lane unimpeded.

On the flamingo horse, the man at the head held the reins in his hand, and a hideous scar on his face looked particularly terrifying, the wind blew from the side of his face, and his sword eyebrows were starry, and he looked coldly ahead; Behind the man, the woman rode a fierce horse, her dark skin was shining under the glazed light of the night pearl, her short clothes and shorts, her flat and delicate lower abdomen were exposed, and the softness of her chest was about to come out, making the young man with clear eyebrows and red ears and red ears, which was breathtaking and evoked.

Three thousand green silks swayed in this empty city, forty iron horsemen suddenly stopped in front of Huarong Lane, the horse's hooves kicked up, the voice neighed, the mane on the horse's back was red like fire, and the mercenaries on the fierce horse were surging with murderous energy.

"Night Light Song is a member of my Lieyun Mercenary Group, and if you want to deal with it, it will be handled by the Mercenary Association."

The man in the cyan python robe sat on top of the iron horse, motionless as a mountain, "Emperor Beiyue, do you want to stand on the opposite side of the Mercenary Association?" Or do you think that our mercenary association is not to be afraid and easy to bully? ”

Tu Lieyun!

Qingge stood in a pool of blood, her pale white boots stained with the scarlet color of blood.

She raised her eyes to look, Tu Lieyun's face was expressionless, but his momentum was not inferior to the Northern Moon Emperor, Asuka behind him bent his legs, his elbows were placed on the bent knees in a dashing manner, his fingertips touched his temples, his head was slightly sideways, although his skin was dark, but the wild color, the heroic spirit between his eyebrows, the women did not let her have her eyebrows, and her eyebrows had to lie on her stomach!

"Captain Slaughter, Ye Qingge is the county lord of Anguo in Beiyue, and he was born by General Beiyue, when did he become a member of the Mercenary Association?"

Emperor Beiyue was furious, "The night family sings lightly, brutally kills the foreign county lord, and even more ruthlessly kills the prince of the dynasty in Beiyue, what is the use of keeping such a rebellious person?" The northern moon is beautiful, the state of etiquette, the prince is still guilty of breaking the law and the common people, how can she sing lightly at night outside the law? ”

"The deity didn't know that Beiyue's generation of Mingjun was so thick-skinned, it was unbelievable."

The intoxicating voice of the spring breeze sounded, the blood wolf roared to the moon, under the night, the stars were shining half of the sky, the four blood wolves roared, above the bamboo pride, the man was noble and elegant, and the evil and ghostly eyes contained unknown blood and purgatory.

He sat on the top of the Nine Heavens, overlooking a land, evil and indifferent, smiling and silent.

The Emperor of the North Moon and everyone raised their eyes to see that the man on the bamboo pride was noble and handsome, obviously he was the emperor of the North Moon, but in front of this young and charming man, his momentum was half weak.

Like a beam-jumping clown.

"Immortal, will your Colosseum hand be stretched too long?" The Northern Moon Emperor clasped his hands together and said angrily.

"Don't you know, the emperor doesn't have any other advantages in my Colosseum, it's just this hand, it's always very long, and you can stretch as long as you can." The man on the bamboo pride chuckled and said.

As soon as these words came out, some of the people on the street who were watching the excitement almost laughed, but no one dared to laugh at the emperor of Beiyue so openly, so they had to hold back.

The Beiyue Emperor's face was ugly and abnormal, so black that it seemed to drip ink, and the light of thunder and lightning under his eyes was like a storm in the dark night.

"Speaking of hand length, it seems that my Nanhuang's hand has to be stretched longer."

On the south side, on top of the black horse, a man in a green shirt has a polite temperament, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are full of gentle smiles.

Mu Qi looked at the Northern Moon Emperor with a smile and said.

Behind him, Mu Yingying followed him on a slightly petite horse.

The Northern Moon Emperor lowered his eyes, and five thousand dead soldiers formed a wall behind him, solid as a rock, and he was impeccable.

"Uncle Seventh Emperor, do you want to take a kick too?" The Northern Moon Emperor said coldly.

"It's not just the Southern Emperor who participates, how can there be no Donglin in such a lively place?" On the red wall and green tiles, on a cornice, a man in a colorful brocade robe stood on top of a person, and behind him were two imposing masked secret guards.

The man's eyes are dull, melancholy and worrying, and the begonias on the robe seem to be blooming in spring, embellishing the night with a blur of demons.

The Northern Moon Emperor's heart jumped suddenly, and there seemed to be a cold air rising from the soles of his feet, rushing into the Heavenly Spirit Gai, making him dazzle for a while.

At this point, his limbs were cold, and he suddenly found that unconsciously, behind the former waste, there were many people involved.

The three major families of Ye, Mo, and Xiao Beiyue, the Colosseum, the Mercenary Association, and even the two kingdoms of Tanglin and Southern Emperor.

After the death of the king of the North Tomb, the relationship between Beiyue and Xixun became increasingly tense, and he had to put his mind on the relationship with Dongling and the Southern Emperor, but now, for a night light song, the most beloved brother of the old emperor of the Southern Emperor, the seventh emperor uncle, the future monarch of Tanglin, Dongling Cod, are all standing with him.

Because of a night of light songs, the political pattern he has worked hard for many years was ruined.

The Northern Moon Emperor especially regretted that he hadn't killed Qingge when her wings were still full, and he shouldn't have allowed her to thrive to the point where it is out of control now.

In Qingge's body, he seemed to see the god of war who galloped on the battlefield back then.

When he was a child, the person he admired the most was Night Terror, such a strong and righteous man, he saw with his own eyes how Night Terror was born for him to go through the sea of death, but when he ascended to the throne, everything changed.

He is a king, and he is a minister.

How can a king's man worship his courtiers blindly?

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