Chapter 541: You are fish 11
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Descent of the Phoenix
- Yi Shi Feng Liu
- 358 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:09:25
Today is the loyal king of Beimu, the king of their enemy, for the Northern Shepherd, not a quasi-king of the seven Central Plains.
And he is the prince of the proud cloud, the king of the proud cloud, the proud cloud, the northern animal husbandry, the water and fire are not allowed.
This time, he indulged himself. He owed him a month of sorrow and returned. Later, they saw each other as their own master and enemy.
The light shadow dragged on the thin figure, and the tear was getting longer.
A luxurious, a tall, one-body... lonely.
"Well, when you see, you are not dead, or I am dead."
The jade cup piece is broken and cracked.
Today, she just came to ask for food. On the same day, she waited for her to worship the border and worship the grassland. At that time, she came to the area without food.
The night is rich and the black is translucent.
The sharp cold wind screamed, this cold winter day, cold biting.
Wholesale, mobilization, opening, transportation.
There are three million rations of grain and grass, one million horses, five hundred thousand cows and sheep, and three million gold. This is not a small amount.
The great treasury of the city of Aoyun has been opened.
The hordes of cattle and sheep rushed out of the customs, people pick, horses, cars, filled with grain, cloth, gold, the team followed by a team of proud clouds, squatting, almost No end.
The people of the proud country are surprised. So many soldiers carry so many things, is this ready to go there? What is this going to do?
The other countries that are stranded in the Aoyun Guodu want to participate in the solitary night marriage, and the patriarchs of the ceremonial ceremonies are not the ordinary people’s ignorance. So many things are transported in the direction of the outside, which is to discuss and send To Beimu?
Although the loaded things are wrapped tightly, people who know the goods can naturally see what is being transported from the depth of the wheels.
To Beimu? God, is this thing...
For a time, the pigeons in the sky came south to the north, and countless news went in all directions.