The thought quickly revolves in the mind, cloud calls rare also to be unable to grasp for a while.
Tianchen is such a treasure in the Southern Song Dynasty, and its national strength will bee more powerful than ever before. If it develops, Xuesheng will be in danger. At this time, it's best for Youming island to restrain it.
Turning to look out the window of the bird, Yunzhao ponders. The enemy is always the enemy.
What's more, it's very likely that his snow saint will fight against the Southern Song Dynasty. It's just that, it's not that he doesn't help, but that he can't get away with it.
The sun is shining from the treetops, but it's a little chilly in March.
"Ming island to xuanyuanche?" Just through the snow holy country, but before reaching the Aoyun border, Dugu ye received the news.
Frown, looked at the eyes in the hands of the pigeon.
Half a sound, Dugu Ye waved his hand, and the flying pigeon fluttered away without any message or instruction.
Ryukyu is the person of the Ming island. The Ming island will not hurt Ryukyu. As for xuanyuanche, he is responsible for Dugu Ye.
To destroy the sky is only good for him, but no harm.
The robe flies, and the horse returns to the proud cloud without stopping. Sky blue as brocade, white cloud flying volume, vast soup.
Countless news, in this blue sky and white clouds, flying with the four Central Plains.
Ordinary people don't know what the hell island is, but the royal families of the four countries don't know anything.
For a while, all the four forces stood still and watched their changes, including the allies of Tianchen, Houjin, who dared not move at all. Neither help nor fall.
It's more peaceful than when it's peaceful.
The dead water is calm and strange. Even the three kings of the Ming island are gone. It seems that they have just gone.
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