Chapter 452: Breaking into a butterfly 9

Tianchen Wing Wang Yu fell to the cliff, life and death do not know, Snow St. Aussie and the two sons stayed in Tianchen.
Tianchen changed to the dynasty, and the new king was in place.
In the name of Chen Guodan’s daring to commit his borders, Tianchen sent troops to participate in the conquest. At the same time, he held the arrogant night of the Aoyun State and the sacred prince of the Snow Saint, He Lianyun’s call, and the balance between the proud and the holy country and the snow holy country did not dare to act rashly. It is also not moving.
In the post-Golden State, which had a great feud with the Snow Country, he sent troops and swept through Chen Guo.
The world is full of smoke.
Did not do any stay, Haoyue listened to everything in the ear, looked at the heart, all the taste can not be said, for a long time, have a lifetime, the Central Plains will be handed over to Xuanyuan.
The feelings of the two people, the two guarded together, and opened up the storm.
Now she is going to do something more important.
Countless homing pigeons travel in the sky, one of them, but with a different message.
I'm very good.
It's simple and simple, but with the news that someone dreams of.
"Hey." A sharp arrow broke through the sky, and a homing pigeon fell from the sky. When he slammed the big man, he pulled off the news on the pigeon, and saw it without throwing it into the fire nearby. The homing pigeons smashed their belly and sang a little song.
Food, all over the place, or the most delicious pigeons.
In the raging fire, the simple but coveted news, rapid melting, annihilated.
The whereabouts of the four people did not stop, and Xuanyuan Che, who was above the temple, was still high, and the difference was one step away.
Traced to the north, out of the clouds, and stepped on the prairie.
Without the warm spring day of the Southern Song Dynasty, the colder the ice in the north, the colder winds that screamed, and almost frozen into ice lolly.
"I hate such a place." In a white skin, Yu Fei frowned and walked on the prairie.
"I didn't let you follow." Haoyue's fiery red skin, wearing the same fiery red fox fur hat on his head, looked like a fire, lined with the beautiful face of the city, and the style was excellent.