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Chapter 831
Look at each other, and they laugh together.
Squinting at the suspicions of the soldiers, Ryukyu said gently: "in spring, the sky is clear, it's really a good time to watch meteors. "
Then he turned to look at xuanyuanche and said with a smile: "this artificial meteor is very good. When will there be a chance, I will make it for you. "
As soon as xuanyuanche heard Ryukyu's words, he immediately laughed, waved away all the soldiers who rushed up, seized Ryukyu and walked towards the tent.
This Ryukyu moon is full of flowers and intestines.
The night wind is cool, whirring and blowing, good wind.
Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the dark area below, looking back at the back of the moon, Ouyang Yufei's cramped mouth never stopped.
It's hard and accurate.
I have long known that Ryukyu is cruel, and I also know that I have a deep calculation in my heart, but I never saw her so exposed. This woman, this woman
He reached for his long hair, which was disturbed by the wind. Ouyang Yufei rubbed his brow and heart. Fortunately, he had no friendship with Sanw.a.n.g.
Turning back, he had no interest in roast mountain pig. The night is full of color, and the little a.s.sa.s.sin incident is over, and the night is peaceful.
But I've seen meteors flying in any direction from southeast to northwest, and I've never seen meteors suddenly falling from the top of the mountain. As a result of 400000 soldiers competing to deliver messages, it seems that this is a good omen. They will win this year.
This morale is coming up.
The morning dawns, the wind blows, the trees rustle. The golden light falls from the treetops, and the golden thread is flying.
"w.a.n.g Shang, crossing the two mountains in front is our border with the Southern Song Dynasty. According to our current marching speed, we should camp in shansheng mountain tonight, fifty miles away from the border of the Southern Song Dynasty. "
While marching, the river and xuanyuanche report together.
