The supreme supreme of the Three Kingdoms

The Eastern Palace is cold, but there is a buddy, but it has passed a smooth yin.

Two people pick up together, on the sacrifice, according to the ancient ceremony, after worshiping the day, start to ignite, throwing into the altar ...

wrong!

At this moment, the sharp feeling of the people who sent the martial arts was that he made him cold, there is an extreme dangerous feeling!

What is this smell! ?

Just between this electro-optical flame, Suduing suddenly smell a nitric alone in the wind ...

The Prince is above the sacrifice, the waist is in the middle of the army, and the Taoist watching the junction of the gods, and suddenly there is a tall and healthy Taoist standing up, and the mouth is shocked: " Xiao Jing, hurts, and kills today! "

kill! kill! kill!

The original calm and solemn, the moment, the moment of killing, there is dozens of people, while the knives are flusted towards the altar.

Unfortunately, it is late!

Wang Zhenwei's eyes and prince's smile, all in this moment, in the moment of the two people burned into the altar, the altar is ignited, the high sacrifice is like being one The flood is huge to turn over!

boom! ! !

The shock of the earth in a lifetime is over, there is a shake in the sky, and the mountain is shaken!

The whole body is hurting the fiscal fog, it is terrible!

Yan Fei also only came out and gave out the dry sky, and he was brought to a pound of the pounds and unreachable, and the whole person knocked down a ancient tree!

When he turned back, it was shocked, the whole day, has become a broken wall, the ruins are ...

"Master, not good!"

The positive value is late in the middle of the night, and the households have stepped to the door of the white water, and the Huang called: "Master, big things!"

.........

"What is, panic, there is a loss!"

a raise robe and pushed out.

The housekeeper has already said a complete words: "Old ... Master, dry ... Dry sky, the day, I don't know ... I don't know how, I am blown, the king ... Yu him ..."

only feel that he is inverted, his head is numb, pressing the shoulders of the housekeeper, asked: "How is the king, say !?"

"Yu Wang and East Palace are all died in dry Tianguan, thousands of anti-military injuries, the banned army leads to flying serious injuries, is in front, please decide ..."

hiss!

Yan Baishui took a breath, and it feels that there seems to be a righteousness in my mind, and the whole person is on the spot!

What is the heart of the city, what is the power of the field!

Under the face of such a blow, the white water is blank!

If the Han army defeated the Changlin army to shake Liang Guo, then the princes and East Palace are died together in the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred

The disease came to the front hall, just saw the life and death of the dead, the armor's flesh is completely sticky together, it is really miserable.

"Send people to hold the official handle, please the old god doctor of Ji Feng Hall!"

"!"

Yunfu is going to the house.

Jinling City, Yanhou House.

The entire Jinling City seems to be shrouded in a strange descent.

Yan Houfu is in front of Chaoyang, calm, like a pool.

At this time, the two ghosts were brushed into the words Houfu, and they directly fell to the back hall.

Two people sitting in the back hall are sitting, the Zhengzi is playing.

"Yan Hou Ye, Mo Zhou, the whole Jinling City is over, you are really good, Yaxing ..." 3.0

In the guard of Duan Tongzhou, the Fuyang is directly into the back hall of Yanhou Houfu, and his mouth hanging a smile.

Mo Hou holds a black and the whole person is like a dead wood, and the words of the Xiangyang are soaring, but it is a middle-aged Qiwei man who is in a brown cotton robes. "Sit."

This man is tall, but some are slightly, although the gods have wrinkles, but the feeling of the whole person is not very long, but there is a famous name.

Fuyang knew said: "Good one turned to the cloud to cover his hand for the rain, and a killing double king, can you still have to stand?"

[Fifth, the addition of reward, continue to seek flowers, ask for evaluation, and even more, the book friends come to the oil].

The first thousand seventy hundred thirty-two chapters are turning over to the cloud, and the hand is rain!

The words Hou Ye are quiet, still not moving, the guards on the side of the Shuyang have can't help but have a sigh of relief: "The words, now everyone is a grasshopper on a boat, don't want to set up a business!"

The gunpowder in the top of the field is naturally buried by the Fuyang Tzu, which is not allowed to do it.

Fuyang , smiled: "Yan Hou Ye is in the same year, one person is unique in March to bend the country, and today, the weather is naturally willing to cooperate with Hou Ye."

The words Hou Ye smiled, said: "Night Qin Downg, you can have a character like this, but it is called this Hou did not think."

Xiangyang said: "Can cooperate with the words Hou Ye, it is a very fast thing, but I don't know what is the purpose of the next step?"

For the dialogue between the two, if the ink is not smelling, the black chess pieces in his hand from time to time.

The words have been moving in hand, and the fall is like flying, and the head does not raise: "Next, nothing is ..."

""

Fuyang is slight, almost doubts that he has heard it wrong, and then ask again: "Hou Ye said that it is really ... nothing?"

The words have nodded, saying: "The things that this Hou should have finished, and it is the matter of Mo Zhou."

Fuyang Timao felt that he had a mentally intelligence, it could be mixed into the palace, and around the source. Now, it is a bit not enough to say that his own brain is not enough. It is completely unable to understand the meaning of Hou Yan ...

After the design kills the prince and the East Palace, the emperor Jinling banned the mandarin, as the leader of this leader, he did not intend to do anything, this is not a white misses?

"Still, the words Hou Ye chess!"

Mo Zhou and Yan Hou Ye two players very fast, didn't take over, I have lost the victory, Mo Zibo finally lost the words Hou Yi, the chess game, the black dragon was slaughtered, and the full displacement was lost.