Hong Yan's silence suddenly remembered the scene where the Yellow Emperor shed tears in front of the public and replied to the scene of Prince Huang Zhao. Without saying anything, he turned around and wondered, what should I do at this time?

That's not Shi Yue at the beginning of the year, it's definitely my mistake, it's an ordinary disciple of the Southwest Dance, how can she be a princess, it's absolutely impossible!

Hong Yan comforted himself and thought about it carefully, but still felt that it was impossible.

A storm suddenly subsided, and from the next day, Princess Daxiang was even calmer, did not show up, and Hong Nian was not moved.

A few days later, the group finally arrived at the First Xiongguan in the north, and looked at it from a distance, towering between a towering mountain. The white meter-high walls bombarded the people and gave a heavy deterrent. The gables on both sides are steep and cannot be jumped. There were even more swords standing in the city, and many plagiarized northern warriors stood. This majestic pass, water and blood yellow birds, five million big, the wind and clouds of the dynasty of thousands of years of the phone towering!

Astronomical officer.

A month and a half later, during the Hongyan journey, Huang Yuanxing arrived at the Tianmen Pavilion.

"There is astronomy, stay in the empire, there has been astronomy since ancient times, and there are two people in life and death."

Da Hong Jiu whipped the horse, glanced at the magnificent Wenmen next to Hong Yan, and from the emperor of the wind and clouds came ancient poems that had been passed for thousands of years. The meal was "The planetarium is majestic, and according to the gist, the five million soldiers of the Emperor who stopped the blood transfusion are easy to keep this crown of yoga because there are more people".

"Who?" Hong Yan eliminated.

"Wu Baili, there is no Baili in the whole body!"

Hong Jiu stood and watched Hong Yan in Zhengchuan Da Alu, Qingmu Huangzao, Fengyun, Fengyun Dynasty, ** Huang Three Kingdoms are standing, each with its own outstanding ministers. The champion of Emperor Qingmu and the history of the blood transfusion country of the water blood yellow bird are the best people in the millennium Han, suppressing the transportation of their respective empires, and when they are suppressed, our Huangzao is the only one who is divided into points. What can be admonished is the whole body radish white diarrhea. Once alone in the eight hundred guards roundabout and roundabout, Qingmu Huanghe went out, urging the latter to mischievous and vicious, all the Aoki Bird's illness of Confucianism could not enter the pace of the Fengyun Dynasty, and in one fell swoop adjusted finally, for decades to adjust the Chao Ating, against the power of the Chao Ating, against the blood transfusion Huang A in the north! ”

"I ........."

Hong Yan muttered to himself alone, not knowing what kind of man he had unconsciously shown, what kind of man he had, and what kind of demeanor he had.

In the Fallen Leaves Heavenly Son, the cultivation range is the threshold of cultivation, and after Xu Pi Rat King's naming and encouragement, he challenged himself at one time, and there were too many new boundaries, and he had courage. But the rain in the white radish of the whole body is like meeting a little witch.

Ordinary people challenge their own limits. The whole body radish white is challenging the limits of the world. Almost the power of one person is reduced to a stormy base, and it is full of fields.

This is the real male husband!

If you want to do things that people can't imagine, you can do things that others can't do, and go to that land.

Although there are people in the north of the body, their whereabouts are unknown, and they often drill directly into the enemy. This is lurking at the pass of Tianmen, infiltrating **, and entering the reconnaissance of the throne. During the transfusion xanguine nervously nervous, and even during this time went to an ordinary nobleman. Suzhou, let's temporarily camp in Tianmen and wait for his whole body to recover, and see if he can find his help and support? With the birth of Wu Baili all over the body, Hong Jiu finally announced his purpose.

The blood transfusion is greatly adjusted, this time the south and south are violent, the gate of heaven is near, his heart is becoming more and more uneasy, he doesn't care about one person, one person has no opinion, and he is a soldier who died in battle. The only thing that is not at ease is the soju man with red smoke. If he can't protect it, if he has to return to Bac Giang before soju, he can't forgive himself for the rest of his life, and he can't give his hometown and his eldest brother Hong Hong in Dashan to work in shifts.

"Alright, let's go!"

Hong Yan was silent for a while, then ran to a horse's belly and ran frantically.

After Hongqiu and Hong Fu Cong took care of the carriage of Princess Youxiang, the group quickly broke through the planetarium and joined the long-awaited husband. After opening the file, I will look at the gaze of the border guards, and I will leave the great Korean degree and walk towards the shallow wrist of more than 300 miles.

In order to show respect for the relatives and friends this time, the blood transfusion emperor Emperor Adi's size was almost 600 li, and the two sides agreed to meet in the shallow water shoes that were locked in 300 li from the gate of heaven. When he left the imperial city, when he was together, in addition to the iron sheet of Bafeng, and outside the guard in the Wangong Palace, he drove the northern warriors of the inclined field in eight days to persecute people.

Green onions are sold on the trees in the official area, and cooking smoke is everywhere.

Stepping on an inconspicuous desert, the court misses its homeland, causing concern. Hong Nianhua, who is in a meticulous mood, often faces the car that swims towards the princess. Although she knows that she is a princess of the township, it is impossible for Xiyue to be a second by second, but the doubts in her heart are always shaken, and the closer the wrist of the terminal station of this kind of end, the stronger the feeling, the more you have to climb into the carriage to have a meal.

Sensing Hongyan's thoughts, the old eunuch who followed the flow to the princess was secret. There were also people who severely protected the carriage from the many Jin Guards and unconsciously isolated Hong Yan.

Huge processions rushed from the barren wasteland with no end in sight. But when he left the Jade Gate for more than ten miles, he suddenly stopped in front and fled with a bottle of cavalry. "In front of the general, the masked martial artist is blocking the way, holding a sword, more than a dozen warriors have been injured, the mouth and the general know each other, and they must see the general himself.

"Is there such a thing?"

Hong Yan is very strange. Rushing into the books of the gods such as the red ball, I saw that I was standing on the hillside more than 2 meters away, blocking the way of the team. The black sun on his hand wearing a black cloth is not bright, but the radish is not inferior to the black smoke star.

"Who are you?"

Hong Yan's books didn't expect who the masked man would be in the future, but when they met, they did have a sense of familiarity.

"Hahaha Hongyan, you Lee Eun-yeon are ungrateful, and you killed the villain of Park Jung-yeol!"

The masked man laughed, and suddenly his toes were strong, and his body turned like the wind in front of Hong Yan, and he slapped his sword violently. Hong Yeon didn't fight back, just jumped down quickly. Knock knock the front horse under the pelvis failed to avoid that moment it was going to use the masked man's sword sauce is.

Although the masked sword is very deep, in terms of strength, many people's eyelids are jumping. Although Hong Fubo and the others were soon baked and lived quickly, there was no sacrifice to the heavens, which caused a look on the red ball.

"Kill!"

The masked man "masked man" drank a drink and fell down and once again rushed a knife at the red smoke, and suddenly there was a whining sound, and the air cracked. The power of this sword was greatly subdued by adding at least fifteen hundred pots. This time, Hong Yan will not change color on her face slightly. He shook and hid, sighed, and pounced again, like crazy. It looks like there is some blood stain on Hong Yan!

"Tell me, who the hell are you?"

Looking at the frantic masked man, Hong Yan drank softly, which would arouse suspicion.

This is not a murderer sent by the Red Sea and Hong Tianzi, nor can it be a blood transfusion royal master. It looks like a faintly mature feeling, but suddenly I can't remember it.

"Hahaha, who am I?" You guy, if you come back to the Red Gate, you're really clueless, there's no one in your eyes, have you forgotten anything? Ha ha!

The masked man laughed and struggled to his feet. A sword slashed at the red kite's neck, picking up a 3-foot thorn to attack. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.