The balance of strength, the precision of angles, and the differences in size and thickness cannot be compared just by looking at them.
Ouyang Yufei built several planes, but they couldn't get into the sky and even hit him with a black nose and swollen eyes.
Now I just ran out of money and started researching and making it at Tianchen and the Southern Song Dynasty's original border town instead of following them.
Du Dun bowed slightly and left quickly.
Xuanyuan Che glanced at Liu Yue and laughed maliciously.
Ouyang Yufei is absolutely not a bad person, a gentleman among villains.
If Liu Yue asked him something, the worst he could do would be to say nothing, but he would never lie to anyone. This man was really aboveboard in this regard.
Liuyue called him here because she probably wanted to ask him if the poison was in her body.
If not, Ouyang Yufei would never have poisoned Liu Yue.
This guy also saw through Ouyang Yufei's true nature.
They looked at each other and laughed together.
The moonlight after the rain is bright and clean, as if it has been washed. It shines through the window, making people feel relaxed and happy.
The breeze is blowing, today is really a good day.
Three days flew by.
Baicheng Medicine Valley.
Dressed in blue and white silk and satin, Liu Yue and Xuanyuan Che were dressed in ordinary businessman attire, and walked slowly over the mountain towards the Medicine Valley.
Flowers are everywhere and trees are green.
Bees and butterflies swarm around, and the mountains rise and fall.
Duan is a blessed land of gods, which is really different from Baicheng, which was baptized by the flames of war more than ten miles away.
Liu Yue and Xuanyuan Che were in a rare good mood. They pointed at the flowers and walked slowly forward.
In the hinterland of the valley, several well-proportioned bamboo houses stand in the valley. They are simple and simple, but have a unique charm, amidst the blooming mountain flowers, they stand out from the dust.