Descent of the Phoenix

At first glance, it is extremely spectacular.

There was no oil fire in yesterday before the Chinese army account, it was a normal silence.

Many soldiers patrolled, a bit serious, a little relaxed.

The fire shines through the middle of the military account, and the few figures inside are shining.

Around the entire military account, there seems to be a retreat yesterday, and today there is a feeling of laxity.

"Well?" In the middle of the army account, Xuanyuan Che looked at the gray face with a sly smile, while he wiped his face gray for the moon, and smiled.

Compared to an OK gesture, Hao Yue smiles with a smile on his face.

I didn't understand the gesture of Haoyue, but the eyes of Xuanyuan were understandable, and the corners of the mouth became more and more high.

The end of the account in the clear water, handed to the mouth of the moon.

I’m busy for a day, I’m afraid I haven’t eaten or drunk anything, and Xuanyuan’s sorrowful sorrow is on the head of his hand.

It’s really tired of his moon.

On the side of the tent, Ouyang Yufei, who is smashing his body, is flying. Seeing this dissatisfaction: "What about me?" He said that he was tired for a day.

Although he just wanted to see what he was going to do in the next month, he never thought about being a helper, going to the tree, going down the tree, and jumping.

As a result, I was tired and half dead, but I didn’t see what I was doing in the last month. I only saw the large forest, which was completely covered with a thousand wires and covered with black balls.

Xuanyuan squinted and swept Ouyang to fly, and the sleeves were thrown over the teapot: "Pour yourself."

Picking up the fingertips, picking up, Ouyang Yufei is also lazy to talk with Xuanyuan, the attitude is not correct, the cows drink.

"I will tell you, these places..." Drinking a cup of tea in a cup, and directly spreading a simple map in your hand, you will talk about Xuanyuan.