Descent of the Phoenix

The corner of Haoyue’s mouth slowly outlined a smile, very light, but beautiful.

Looking down on the sky, the wind is on the horizon.

Holding the hand of Haoyue, Xuanyuan Che raised his hand high in the smile of Haoyue.

The crazy screams below silenced in a wave style.

Xuanyuan Che looked down on everything below, the high raised hand, slowly clenched into a fist.

"Since then, there is no war in the world, and the widows will create a prosperous world for the world." Hao Ran drunk, arrogant and skyward, shocking the world.

"Long live..." Under the short silence, all the people were completely crazy.

They are full of tears, they are cheering, they are excited and arrogant.

War, how many homes, how many lives were destroyed, how much pain left.

They have lived in this war for hundreds of years.

Today, their majesty guarantees them, there will be no killing, no war.

There is nothing better than this, and there is nothing more real than this.

There are so many disputes in the world that it is coming to an end today.

From then on, I will enjoy the peace and prosperity of the world.

In this deafening cheers, Haoyue turned to look at Xuanyuan Che.

The face of the temperament, the face of the steel bone tenderness, a king of the Emperor.

Such a man is the one she loves, possesses, and will always have.

The smile of the moon's mouth is getting more and more.

Feeling the gaze of Haoyue, Xuanyuan Che came back, the black scorpion with flames, the pride and ambition under Jinyang, then the deep feelings like water.

Ronghua is rich, she is not rare.

Top power, she doesn't care.

She only wants to be with him in this life, to work together for a long life, and to give up, enough.

Feel the affection of Haoyue, Xuanyuan Che holding the hand of Haoyue tightly, the light in his eyes is no longer comparable to Jinyang.

Ten fingers, no excessive language, no openings.

There is no need to talk about them between them.

That is the feeling of engraving into the bone marrow.

The wind is moving and the ends are held together.

In this life and in this world, never give up.

Emperor birthday, the world celebrates.

In the night sky, the fireworks burst in the sky, and the strange shapes stretched out in the night, brightening the void and licking the night.