Qin Shiming Moon Dominates the World

Among the temples, empty. When Yan Dan returned to his house from the championship, it was just a bleak.

As a prince of Yan Guo, a king of reserves, under this Yan Guo, there can be too many things, he can't decide.

"Prince His Temple!"

In front of Yan Dan, the six-pointer black man in a black robe is standing in front of him. The big prince, but no one found him sneak into it.

"Black Man!"

"The Hall seems to have encountered trouble."

Yan Dan and six finger hampere sitting. Yan Dan, just from Yan Guo Chao, still has a mellow at this moment.

"It has now reached now, Yan Chunjun is still above the champion, and once the benefits of Chen Lianqin. And the father did not see the interest, was confused by the treasure gold and silver."

"There is a lot of hatred between Qi Kei Province. For hundreds of years, the disputes are constantly. He is almost staged. And the lifetime of the Qin State is unfavorable. What can I know in the Hall?"

Yan Dan is anxious, but it is also a warrior.

"Please advise?"

"The stronger the strong, the weak will be relied, and the biggest threat to Yan Qi is not the Qin State, but the princes of the Tiger. Zhao lost in Qin, will take place in Yan. The dispute of Yan Zhao's land requires an opportunity. "

"Where can this an opportunity?"

Yan Dan has always wanted to slow the relationship between Yanzhao, but the harsh relationship between the two countries has been deeply torn from Yan State. In the past few years, Yan Guo always slammed the knife after Zhao Guo. Most of the knives can be returned each time.

Zhao Jun's military power and Qin Jun are parallel, whether it is a handsome or troille, it is stronger than swallow, many wars, always with less win.

Therefore, the hatred between the two countries is getting deeper and deeper. Qin State used the untrust between Yan Zhao's two countries, and he can get 10 cities from Yan Zhao, even with a three-inch tongue.

"In Wei!"

Yan Dan looked at the six-year black man, the other party seemed to know what to do, but did not say it. The ink home has always loved the attack, and the six-pointer black man is never willing to mix and enter these things, just give a prompt.

"Yes, who is the messenger of Qin State?"

"It is said to be Hanyang Jun Zhao Shuang, but only the deputy of the country is, do not see him trace."

Six-finger black man is a short stop of the hand with a wine glass, then, drink it.

Yan Dan noticed this abnormality and asked in the ground.

"Jial can know this Hanyang Jun?"

The six-pointer black man sees the meaning of Yan Dan's temptation, but there is no too much reaction, but asked.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Giant, the big collar and Hanyang Jun have been very close, what is the relationship between them?"

"In the Hall of the Prince, some things will be to find yourself, do it yourself, others can't help. If you are the prince of Yan Guo, and how the Yan Cong will, if you want to see your decision."

After finishing, put the cup of wine, the six-finger black man stands up, and the hand is gone.

"!!"

Yan Dan Said, the words of the six-finger black man, all shook his head, slightly sigh.

"Wei Guo?"

After that, Yan Dan seems to think about what, immediately stand up, and told the government.

"Calling the Prince of the Prince, I want to negotiate."

"promise!"

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west.

The vast grass spreads in the wild, extends from the foothills, and there is no end.

In the tribe of the monks, in the dim, a group of people surrounded by a witch, waiting for the results.

Touching.

The witch threw the fragrance in his hand into the carbon basin, and then saw a flame production, twisted into a weird shape, which seems to be contained?

The witch suddenly opened his eyes, and the mouth was very excited, and the leader of the people in the excision of the exciting.

"Disaster! Disaster! The disaster is coming!"

Then, the witch seems to convulsive, waiting until the flame disappears, her whole person is like a touched, fell on the ground.

"What happened, what happened, where is the disaster?"

"In the city of the West, the ghosts from the distant existence, the pale disaster."

The leader of the monks is shocked, the heart is suspicious, the west?

Is it that Mug is Mark's adult, but he has a ghosting blood, and he is with Dali.

"How is the sacrifice?"

There is no bottom in the hearts, I don't know what will happen at all?

The witch shook his head.

"There is only these exhibits these, and I don't know more. You go, I have to take a break."

When the leader of the monks left, the witch closed his eyes.

Wait until the moonlight sinking, she slowly left her big account and sneaked into the mountain.

The breeze, a calm junky man is negative, looking at the night scene in front, waiting. The man's dress is completely different from the surrounding monks, and the witch came to him, the words in the mouth were extremely fluent Qin Guoxuan.

"The monarch, you have been done well. What should I do next?"

"You don't have to worry. Mug is three thousand stems, several urban ponds, even in the hearts of these people, even if they are doubts, they can do it in a time. Only with their fear and worry will give them a certain degree will let them Departure from Mugle. "

"promise!"

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"Not a strong!"

Mark's watched his own teacher and walked into his residence.

"What's wrong, teacher?"

Dudous in the heart of Tudor, from the shortcomings received, the messenger attached to their troper tribes, the messengers who have led them to themselves.

Tudu told Mugu, but the other side smiled.

"The monks greedy, they have no larver in the past, what can be counted. As the day, I will send five hundred warriors to levy, see they don't give it."

Mugdu has several caching pools in the border, although it is small, but it is not a wind blowing sun, sitting with a large grassland, even opens the land, and has a stable income.

The unsteady soldiers are stationed in the city, with the weapons and sneaks of the far-surrounding tribes, with an overwhelming force advantage.

The tribes of the nearby nomads need to pay a certain amount of materials to him, in order to graze a living on the grassland, survive under the order of Mugle.

"Teacher, this thing is on the side. There is still a big thing in front of you."

"Do you mean that Dalong's relationship between Qin State?"

"I sent a selection of probes. If the border is really opened, my territory will become the necessary land of the caravan. When I can set the gate, earn a big pen."

"Can this be sinned?"

"I have already gone through the big moon, just give him the benefits, will money do not make?"

"That's good!"