Seven days later, the three-year prayer conference of Xianbei will be held. Together with the deputy chiefs of the other 14 ethnic groups, the chiefs of the three ethnic groups will personally invite the northern shepherd king and the northern shepherd Regent king to attend. "

As for this, the heads of the three clans were all determined to look at the moon.

Seven days later, Ryukyu's face did not move, but his eyes were deep.

She is trying to take advantage of this time to go to Central Plains to find xuanyuanche. They come here to join in some lively and disorderly meetings.

The thought in my heart hasn't turned, and the sound of Ouyang Yufei rings again.

"Pray for the meeting, once every three years in Xianbei. The meeting between the seventeen ethnic groups is a grand meeting for the seventeen ethnic warriors to compete for the first warrior on the grassland. In fact, it is a dark battle between the seventeen ethnic groups in Xianbei.

In general, there is absolutely no banquet for outsiders to participate. "

Listening to Ouyang Yufei's words, what does it mean to invite them today?

The eyebrows and eyes are moving, but the smile on the face is still the same.

Liu Yue looked down at her three patriarchs and said with a smile, "I'm afraid the northern Shepherd is young, and empress Xiao is still recovering, I'm afraid the northern shepherd......"

"No harm, no harm." Before he finished speaking, the chief of the Sanhe nationality with a small braid took the lead and said: "when empress Xiao of the northern Mu was assassinated, we already knew that the filial piety of the northern Mu king could not be far away from his mother. This is human nature. How can we invite her.

However, I have never invited anyone together. Because of the Regent's natural and human appearance, I am a brave Eagle rising from the grassland. I have admired it for a long time.

The northern shepherd king, I will not be forced by Xianbei, nor will I be replaced by the Regent king. "

It's clear that it's a fake to invite yeluhong, the king of northern herdsmen, and the real object to invite is her. Ryukyu understands.

The wave light in his eyes moved slowly and swept over the leader of Xianbei seventeen.

In the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw that Xiao Chen kept closing his mouth towards her, and there was a slight anxiety on his face. Ryukyu immediately looked at her quietly.