Chapter 1323
That's why he came to make the peace treaty himself.
Meanwhile, Dugu Ye spread out the map in front of him without saying a word, and pointed it out.
Out of the window, the sun sprinkled on the red maple, the orange color beautiful amazing.
Ryukyu sat by the window and looked out at the sky without looking back.
Yunzhao is her recognized brother.
Dugu ye, she felt a little pity for him.
These two people, these two people's world.
If she were in charge, she would not fight.
It's just that the three heroes stand side by side, either you die or I live.
This point, she understands, a mountain can't bear two tigers, she understands.
Then, what she chooses is xuanyuanche.
Looking out of the window at the red maple, Ryukyu looks very pale.
It's just that I know exactly what she's going to do and what she's going to do.
In the world of Dugu ye and Yunzhao, she asked them to fight for their lives, but she was determined.
The autumn wind is flying, and the sound of conversation in the hall is heard.
The three heroes joined hands and conspired with the Central Plains.
Autumn, is a mature season, is a happy season.
From the early autumn to the Mid Autumn Festival, it's gone in a flash. It's so fast that people don't notice.
The green leaves are turning yellow.
With a little rustle of prelude.
The seasons alternate and cannot be changed.
However, it's the time when the pace of autumn leaps happily.
The whole grassland and Tianchen are also in the autumn wind, and they move quickly.
A thunder, rolling from the sky.
The sky above the head is changing, flying, rolling and roaring.
Lightning, like sharp snakes in the dark clouds, flutters past and cuts through the sky.
The rumble of a dull thunder went on and on.
The first heavy rain since autumn, majestic.
Washed all the bloody things and brewed everything on the earth again.
And in the heavy rain and thunder.
A bigger thunder blew up in the mountains and rivers.
Yuwei of the northern Mujia unified grassland, led by yelulu Yue, the new queen of northern Mujia, led the northern Mujia 500000 cavalry.
Across the vast grassland, into the Central Plains.
The Central Plains roared.
The four countries of the Central Plains have already fallen into such a bitter situation.