Nan Zhiyan recognized this overlord who had been absent from the Northern Desert for a long time in an instant, and was shocked.

Mo Mingxuan, the owner of Qixia Mountain Villa, and Bai Jingxuan, the owner of Yaowang Valley.

The two join forces, and no one in the world can beat it!

At this moment, the world-famous two people are standing back to back at the moment.

Mo Mingxuan's dark eyes brought a hint of appreciation: "Good boy, how long have we not had fun like this?" It's a worthwhile trip! ”

"You're still so nosy, who made you come!" Bai Jingxuan also gasped slightly and replied. In that way, the army of ten thousand people was killed all the way, and there were already many arrow wounds on his body, but he looked at Mo Mingxuan. There was still a ridiculous light in his eyes.

It's always been like this...... In each joint action, the more dangerous the moment, the calmer and more relaxed they became.

"There are so many people, what should I do?" Mo Mingxuan quickly judged, "These people's martial arts are very poor—but they can't be defeated by thousands of troops." ”

Bai Jingshuo sneered, it turned out to be a beautiful face in the prosperous world: "If you can't beat it, then run away!" ”

Mo Mingxuan listened to his best friend's tone and frowned: "Are you sure?" Why do I think you kid is yin against me again? ”

"Hahaha." Bai Jingxuan laughed, "Mo Mingxuan." You're finally smart! ”

As soon as he raised his hand, a signal light in his sleeve went straight to the sky, instantly lighting up the entire night sky and disappearing in a flash.

Nan Zhiyan only heard a shout in her ears, and when she looked up, an overwhelming number of soldiers outside the palace poured in, instantly surrounding the three layers of the palace and the outer three floors.

There was a frightened light in her eyes in an instant-Bai Jingshuo, after all, she calculated herself!

His clear voice was heard in his ears: "Tianli has agreed to submit to my dynasty!" The fourth prince Nan Yeyang is the monarch, and there will be no war in Tianli from now on! ”

"You're dreaming!" Nan Zhiyan struggled, her eyes bloodshot: "Bai Jingxuan, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, you design me like this, I will kill you!" ”

Bai Jingxuan ignored her, walked up to the tall building coldly, and overlooked the sentient beings: "The soldiers of the Tianli Kingdom are brave and mighty, and they are outstanding in the world, and they have established meritorious deeds, established careers, and created a prosperous Tianli Kingdom." ”

"However, the land is scarce and the species are barren. You have worked hard, you have not slept endlessly, but you still can't withstand the harsh climate, you still don't have enough clothes, you don't have enough food, and the women, children, and old people are sick and no one treats them, so you can only wait to die. ”

"And my dynasty, the land is vast, there are countless heroes and famous generals, rich materials, and rewards and punishments are clear, after the return of Tianli, like a family, all the generals have their own rewards and appointments, can participate in the planning of military plans, and bear the heavy responsibility of defending the frontier. The king hereby promises that the titles of meritorious generals can be passed on to future generations. ”

"You can strive for a happy future by yourself, your father is wise, after you return to obedience, you will not be embarrassed, you can still live as before, live and work in peace and contentment, we will transport materials for you, treat you and take medicine, teach you to plant textiles, how about it?"

Mo Mingxuan looked at the man in bloody clothes, so domineering and awe-inspiring, he was also a little distracted for a moment.

I heard a call that resounded through the sky: "Only the order of the Eighth Prince is obeyed." The prince is a thousand years old! ”

The dust has finally settled.

The cold wind from the north was still wringing in the air, rolling up thousands of yellow sands.

And the capital, thousands of miles away, is still peaceful. Gradually it was winter, and the cold wind blew on the face like a knife.

Liu Xinzi sat alone in the house, and the time of silence was extraordinarily long, and she could hear the sound of snow falling outside the house, it was snowing.

She looked at the stove in the room in a daze, the bright candles were burning, and her little face was crystal clear.

Inside, the wide carved bed and the floor-to-ceiling marquee curtain are held up with tassel gold hooks.

Three feet away, the faint light smoke emitted from the bronze gilt tripod slowly filled the room. It's the familiar incense, it's the smell of his body.