Descent of the Phoenix

The night is like ink, it seems calm, but I don’t know that the charms have already begun to appear.

It is a pity that the clever alertness is not as obvious as the moon.

Who told her that she only knows everything about modernity, but she does not know the ancient world. Some things cannot be seen with modern concepts.

The night passed, and the second day was passed.

The weather is really hot.

The red sun is shining in the blue sky.

The sky is blue, and there is no white cloud.

The heat of the silk rose from the ground and ignited the Tianchenchen County.

"Hey." Three salutes roared over the Chen County, and the sound of the flames burst.

On both sides of the main street of the terracotta warriors, it was so strict that it had been smashed to the Royal Palace of the Southern Song Dynasty.

The iron-black Tianchenguo flag is hunting and dancing in the breeze, full of majesty of the world.

The east gate of the city opened wide, and the snow priestly prince Yun called a line, and the hoof came.

The two giants who annexed the Southern Song Dynasty were together in the original Southern Song Dynasty.

The flag flies, the soldiers and horses, and the autumn marks kissed, seemingly sent a big scene, giving the face of the snowy Prince of the Prince.

The white horse blue robe, a brilliant cloud call, swept the autumn mark that was greeted, and the corner of his mouth outlined a smile: "Give the Prince the Mawei."

The autumn mark listened to the face, and it was calm. "Don't dare."

Yun Zhao did not listen to the autumn marks. This seems to be a big scene to greet, but in reality it is to show the forces to let him see, when he can not see the fool.

"Unfortunately, I took a slower step, or else this is the prince who gave Xuanyuan the ceremonial ceremonies today." Smile, Yun Zhao, a horse, went to the palace.

He was a thousand miles away, and he took a step slower. Although he occupied a small part of the Southern Song Dynasty, the history books circulated, this Southern Song Dynasty was the hand of the extinction and the Tianchen.