Chapter 548: Pain and confession 6

Lightened from the eyes of everyone.
Autumn marks, Yan Hu, seeing this, can hardly believe their eyes, they love their king Wang Hao, so they left their king away? Just gone?
The city gate is dead, the sun is shining, but it is extremely cold.
Fast horses whip straight out of the deep blue off.
Haoyue did not make any stops on the way, as if he was completely immersed in the rush of the road.
The land is full of cattle and sheep, all the horses and horses, a team, a line, almost out of the sky, looking at the whole side of this.
The whole team took over and went out of the Central Plains to return to the Northern Shepherd.
In the vast grassland, the setting sun is like a fire, and the eyes fall into the horizon. The rich night replaces the glory of the day and shrouds the earth.
The car is connected to the horse, and the horse is connected.
Endless, across the entire prairie, the cow is called sheep cotton, the desolate grassland, for the first time such a vibrant.
Set up camp, bonfire, mountains and plains, like the stars of the summer, flashing and shining, decorating the entire dark side of the sky.
In this raging fire, it is the soldiers and soldiers of the ten cities in the northern part of the carnival.
"Haha, we are loyal and loyal to the good things, good skills." Openly laughing, Han Fei holding a large glass of sea bowl, almost excited to jump up.
"No, there are three million rations of grain, one million babies, one hundred thousand heads of cattle and sheep, three million two gold. This is simply a sky-high price. I have never seen so many things, so many cows. Sheep, so much gold..." Toby wood danced and danced, and excited and excited before the campfire.
"Haha, something that I didn't know." Kubali laughed and laughed, squinting at the top, naked and naked, like a wine.
"You have seen it."
"I do not have either……"
"Ha ha..."
The night is like ink, but it can't stop the madness of this side.
The bonfire is raging, countless northern shepherds dance the dance of the grassland, countless soldiers fencing and singing, countless people come to me, the league is drunk.