Descent of the Phoenix

Pegasus left, the horse hair has been completely attached to the horse.

The sweat has penetrated the entire horse and the speed is too fast.

The black hair in the forehead flies in the sky, draws a black line, and the pale figure stretches straight, like a full bow.

Haoyue tightly grasped the rope in his hand.

The closer it is to the direction in which the goshawk falls, the tighter the heart.

The whole body almost began to tremble.

There is a fear in the bottom of my heart that meets tension and rises uncontrollably.

Getting closer and closer.

However, what if it is not Xuanyuan Che?

If it wasn't him, then... then...

The snowy white teeth bite tightly, and the heart trembles nervously. The horse does not stop. Anyway, you must see it. You must see it.

The horse is like a fly, with a boundless wing.

A vertical **** with a slight height in front of him, and a look down from the top, the moon suddenly set off the horse under the arm.

High stopped on the slope.

In front of me, in front of the slope, a carriage mixed with more than a dozen horses is flying.

Come towards her.

The hand unconsciously grasps the horse that has been almost broken and has been broken.

The body is getting more and more trembling.

The sharp eyes swiftly and slowly swept over a dozen horses.

Yan Hu, Ruchuan, Li Ya, Cheng Feiqun, Wu Cheng...

The eyes of the people who came from the front of the face looked at the past.

I know her, she knows.

They are the guards around Xuanyuan Che, the closest close guard, the kind that does not leave.

The body is shaking more and more, a huge, huge hope that could not have been heard from the bottom of my heart.

She is almost unbearable.