Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1261 The pit is 248 meters deep, good times, out of Yinshan

friend?

Mo Jiu didn't quite understand what Xiao Qian was referring to, but seeing his cold eyes, she seemed to have no intention of continuing. She squinted at the other people in the golden tent, and finally picked up the wine glass, and didn't ask any more questions.

She has never been to Hara and Lin, how come friends?

And Xiao Qian himself, in what capacity is he going to go?

Full of doubts, Mo Jiu left the golden tent, let Peng Xin go back first, and then silently followed behind Xiao Qian, step by step, but pouted, refusing to say anything.

In the past, if she was so petty, Xiao Qian would definitely ask questions.

But today, like her, he is also silent.

After returning to the tent, the two stepped into the tent one after the other.

Except for the curtain, the wind moved, and there was no sound in the tent.

Seeing her standing at the door, Xiao Qian finally held his lips.

"Ah Jiu, come in! What are you doing?"

With a hmm sound, Mo Jiu folded his arms behind his back, and walked slowly to the middle of the tent with his feet splayed. He smelled the familiar smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the air, and felt less impetuous physically and mentally. He sat down slowly and stared at him unhappily.

"say!"

"Tell me." Xiao Qian stood opposite her, thoughtful.

"Have you thought about a countermeasure yet?" Mo Jiusui asked.

"En." Xiao Qian slowly took off the felt hat on his head and hung it on the shelf in the tent. The crown on his hair was meticulously worn, and his robes were as neat and tidy as before, but his face was no longer as handsome as before. Pale, uneven skin, extremely frightening.

Mo Jiu couldn't help showing a hint of distress in her eyes.

"Meng He recruited Su He into the imperial capital as soon as he ascended the throne. There must be no danger, but only good things. After all, it is not a good time for him to kill heroes and rule the court. I think it is probably to win over him?"

Xiao Qian looked at her deeply, with admiration in his eyes.

"What Ah Jiu said is absolutely true."

A normal monarch would not take the initiative to throw stones at his own feet at this time, not to mention that although Meng He is cruel, he is also extremely intelligent. Those who can stand out in this turmoil must be superior ability.

But the smarter he is, the more trouble she gets.

Tapping her forehead, she sighed annoyed.

"But if I go to Hara and Lin, I must have a good excuse..."

As a giant of the Mo family, she has too big a goal.

A "Thousand-Character Citation" has touched the hearts of countless people.No matter where Mo Jiu went, he could attract the attention of countless people.Especially for those who are kings, it is estimated that there is no one who does not use a thousand words to quote ideas.She also thought that those people don't touch her now, they are probably waiting to be "fisherman".After all, the tomb of Bagua has not been fully opened, so it is not too convenient to keep her to do business at this time.

However, she used to be active in Nanrong.

Going to Hara and Lin this time may lead to many speculations.

Especially, what would Nanrong think?
Xiao Qian stared at her for a long time, "Are you afraid he might misunderstand?"

he?Song Xi?Mo Jiu was stunned, and looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "Where did you go?"

Xiao Qian lowered his eyes, "What is there to be afraid of? As I said, you can find friends."

Mo Jiu rolled his eyes at him, "Other people don't know me, Mo Jiu, maybe you don't know me? I have a lot of everything, but I don't have many friends. Let alone Hara and Lin's friends, where can I find them?" ?”

"Why not?"

Xiao Qian's brows were peaceful and calm.

"Princess Tatamin, isn't she?"

As soon as his words fell, Mo Jiu was shocked.

After a while, she slapped her thigh fiercely, almost jumping up in excitement.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of it? I almost forgot about her—"

With a laugh, she praised Xiao Liulang fiercely, gave him a thumbs up, and started Mo Jiu's small complacency, "I think I treated Tatamin...a meal, a sheep, and a drink , the grace of sleep, the grace of life, doesn't she miss me?"

Xiao Qian laughed, shook his head, and remained silent.

Smacking his lips, Mo Jiu asked again abruptly.

"How is she...how is she now?"

Beimeng has gone through that fierce political turmoil. Can she, a princess, survive alone in the center of the whirlpool?

... And her brother, didn't he get involved in the battle for the throne?

If she is not having a good life, won't she cause her trouble if she goes to find her?
Xiao Qian's eyes were slightly dark, but his tone was flat, "She's fine."

Then, he slowly told what he knew about the situation in Beimeng.

Listening to this, Mo Jiu couldn't help but sigh——

Fate has always been ill-fated, but it is also wonderful.

They actually indirectly saved the lives of Tatamin and Zaburi that day.

No one would have imagined that in the turbulent struggle for the throne in Beimeng, rivers of blood would flow and mountains of corpses would be piled up... But the fourth prince Zabri and his favorite sister Seventh Princess Ta Tamin, not only was not involved in the slightest, but got a lot of benefits...

The origin of this is complicated to say, but it is actually simple.

The fourth prince Zhaburi has a deep personal relationship with Prime Minister Namhan of Beimeng, and they are also related by marriage.

In the past, when Beimeng Khan still wanted to train his grandson Xiaoqian as his successor, Namhan was the most loyal partisan of Zaburi. For this reason, he had conflicts with Xiao Qian.

however--

That war, which affected many people, turned things around.

Knowing that his beloved younger sister Ta Tamin was going to be married to Nan Rongan Wang Song Ao as his official concubine, Zhaburi even disregarded his status, disregarded the guidelines, and deployed troops without authorization, which led to the defeat of Beimeng in Bianjing, not only breaking his trust in Beimeng. Meng Da Khan lost his morals to his family members in Beimeng, and exposed the incompetence between him and Tatamin to the eyes of the world.

At that time, for him, the blow was extremely heavy.

What he lost was the battle for the throne, which became a big joke.

Such a prince is not only disliked by the sweat, but also has few supporters.

However, if it is a blessing in disguise, how can you know it is not a blessing?
Zaburi, a barbarian, has a deep affection for Tatamin.It is said that this person has not studied for a few days since he was a child, he is simply a stubborn ox, seeing that the situation is over, everyone in the clan and in the court poked him in the back, if he wants to be an emperor, he will die. Do you have to?

He simply smashed the pot and broke it, not half ashamed, with three points of ruthlessness, after being brought back to Hara and Lin by Namuhan from the Xiaoqian army, he frequently asked his father Khan for his will, saying that he would marry his younger sister Tata Min...

what the hell!

Of course Khan would not agree.

This incident once became a joke between Hara and Lin.

It also caused the seventh princess, Tatamin, to close the door and see no one.

But such a confused and reckless Zaburi, in the fierce battle for the title, lost his competitiveness, and was no longer the target of others.

At this moment, Prime Minister Namhan let out a long hiss and resolutely switched to Menghe's father, Prince Darza.

It has to be said that Namhan is an old fox from Beimeng.

He has a unique and precise vision. From the moment he took refuge in Prince Darza, he began to work for him. When Menghe successfully ascended the throne, Namuhan, the prime minister of Beimeng, made great contributions to it.

Namuhan, who is a minister, is angry with Zhaburi, the old master and great nephew, but he can't ignore him.Therefore, at the clan meeting held by Princess Ayigu for the purpose of electing the Great Khan, he hinted in advance that Zaburi would be the first to express his position to Princess Ayigu and let his son Menghe succeed him.

The son is still alive, and the grandson's succession is not in accordance with the law.

But the reason Namhan gave Zhaburi was very tempting to him—in the future, it would be better to ask Menghe to marry his younger sister. Menghe became the emperor, and he was Menghe's uncle and elder.He is a junior, how can he have the nerve to care who he marries?
Zhaburi was going crazy because of Tatamin, so he agreed.

At the clan meeting, he really made a surprise statement.

——Of course, don't underestimate Zaburi's words.

The bird in its early years has the heaviest weight.

To put it in a small way, this is a driving force for the clansmen, which is very important.

On a larger scale, this is the living "conglonggonggong"!

Therefore, when Meng He succeeded to the throne, Zhaburi became his uncle, and also the prince with the highest seniority in the entire clan.Compared with the descendants of the opposition clans in Ramulal, this guy is a blessing in disguise. From now on, as long as he doesn't have two hearts, he can enjoy the glory and wealth!
After all, no matter how cruel Menghe is, after killing all his opponents, there will always be one or two princes and grandchildren who can't do great things, to show his benevolence.Zhaburi, his father's former rival for the throne, seemed to be a perfect fit.

Hearing this, Mo Jiu sighed.

"...Life is impermanent! But what should I do if I go to find Tatamin and Liulang? Otherwise, you can pretend to be my little girl, little guard, little medicine boy, or your little concubine..."

Xiao Qian looked at her indifferently, then got up suddenly and opened a bag, took out a bronze mirror from it, put it on the table slowly, looked at himself in the mirror intently, and slowly stroked the face that changed color with his hand , long silence.

Mo Jiu was behind him, staring at him...and him in the mirror.

"Liulang...what is this going to do?"

Xiao Qian didn't answer, but asked in a low voice: "Ah Jiu, I've become like this, can anyone recognize me?"

Do you recognize it?The back then she didn't recognize it, and the Su Yi that day didn't seem to recognize it either.

... This Rokuro has indeed completely changed his appearance.

She suppressed her heavy heart and smiled slightly, "I must not recognize it."

"That's good." He replied blankly.

Okay?really good?
Mo Jiu didn't know whether men cared about appearance the same as women did, but he always felt that he was extremely handsome. Xiao Liulang, who was known as the most beautiful man in Nanrong, became like this, it was always a shortcoming in life, even at this moment, this The shortcoming came so well, it could avoid many crises for him just right——

Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

"Liulang is going to... pretend to be Su He?"

Xiao Qian turned his head and stared at her face slowly, revealing a faint smile.

"In my whole life, I have been a beggar, a drug apprentice, a buddy, a pawn, a general, a privy envoy, a prince, and a marshal of the world's soldiers and horses... I have never been a wizard. Well, why not give it a try?"

With a pop, Mo Jiu smiled.

Walking coolly behind his back, she put her hands on his shoulders.

Gently, kneading, the tone is also light and light.

"Thinking in this way is excellent. A person's life is too short, and the focus is on experience and feeling happiness. You and I will be together in the future. Whether it is adversity or hardship, in fact, we all experience different lives. The process. As long as you are here, and I am here, this world will exist, this world will exist, so what does it matter where you live and where you are?"

Xiao Qian held her hand on his shoulder and pulled her towards him.

"Does Ah Jiu support me?"

"Nonsense!" Mo Jiu gave him a reproachful look, then sat on his lap, wrapped his hands around his neck, and stared deeply at him, "I always support you, but you have always been Avoid me. That's why I always wanted to hit you before. Fortunately, you know your mistake now and know how to correct it. Or—"

Blinking, she pursed her lips and smiled.

"You're going to lose me sooner or later."

With a sound of "Oh", Xiao Qian pinched her pink face, as if intoxicated by the bewitching rouge color, the speed of the caress gradually slowed down, and the color of his eyes became heavier and heavier, "Ah Jiu is so beautiful, but me--"

"You're fine too." Mo Jiu interrupted him, turned his gaze, and changed the subject, not allowing him to think about it, "By the way, Liu Lang, we went to Hara and Lin, but Song Ao hasn't been found yet, and now Song Che is being captured again." I recognize Song Ao and Peng Xin, how should they be arranged?"

"They, I also have arrangements." Xiao Qiandao: "Song Xi and the Nanrong court may not be willing to return the missing prince Song Ao at this time. Let me use his illness as an excuse to let him go with him Peng Xin temporarily lives in Xinglong Mountain..."

Mo Jiu was startled, but immediately rejoiced.

"It's so good. Firstly, Peng Xin can accompany Xiao Chong'er to relieve his longing. Secondly, if he finds Song Ao and returns in the future, he can also switch back to each other's identities without anyone noticing... Moreover, Xinglong Mountain is A sanctuary for wound recovery, I hope they can figure it out and get out. However, Song Che is not a cheap lamp, will he listen to Liu Lang's words?"

"He spares his life!" Xiao Qian said flatly, "Only I can save him."

"Alas!" Mo Jiu thought that Xiao Qian's medical skills (poison skills) could really bring a lot of convenience to his ambition of competing in the world.It's a pity that this man is a little strangely stubborn. Under normal circumstances, he doesn't cure or poison, and always follows his own code of conduct.

Xiao Qian like this...

Well, a little pedantic and a little cute.

**
At noon that day, Mo Jiu told Peng Xin about the arrangement.

She didn't object, but there was hesitation in her eyes.

"The matter about Song Ao—"

Mo Jiu said: "I don't have a clue at the moment, I can only wait."

Holding Peng Xin's hand, she thought about it and looked at her firmly: "You have to think on the bright side. No news is the best news. At least, the little prince's life is safe. That man— ——That hateful guy, no matter who he is, since he took the trouble to rob the little prince, he probably didn't go for his life. In addition... I also ordered my senior brother to order the disciples of the Mohist family to search around. Do you believe it? There will always be news from my Mohist disciples in the world, not to mention I still have a lovesickness order..."

Hearing her eagerness, Peng Xin shook her hand back.

"I'll be Xiao Chong'er, thank you godmother."

"Fool. We are friends, so don't be too polite." Mo Jiu let go of her hand and hugged her, "Little prince, a lucky man has his own destiny. When the rain passes and the sun shines, your family of three will be reunited eventually." .”

Peng Xin smiled, his face was full of bitterness.

The family of three meet again, what will happen to Song Che?

reunion?How to be round.

There is nothing she can do in her life.

**
It rained for two consecutive days in Yinshan Mountain, and it was clear on the third day.And this day was the day when King Su He of Beimeng Jinyin was going to Harlem and Linchao to meet the new emperor.

Mo Jiu got ready early and asked the Mohist disciples to pack their luggage, while he went to Su He's golden tent to go with him.

The reason is naturally consistent with what Xiao Qian said——

Travel to Harrah and Lin to visit friends.

Mo Jiu walked outside the golden tent with his hands behind his back, and smiled at the Beimeng soldiers guarding him.

"Little brother, please report to the lord for me, just say that Mo Jiu is begging to see you."

The soldier had been in Gacha Village for a long time, and he recognized Mo Jiu, so he nodded and saluted congratulatoryly.

"Jiuye, please come inside! The prince has already told you that you can go in directly when you come."

"Oh, ok." Mo Jiu entered the golden tent, and then went to the inner tent.

The person standing outside the inner tent was still the maid named Yalanbu.Looking at Mo Jiu, she saluted calmly, and then took the initiative to shout to the inner tent: "Your Majesty, the big son of the Mo family has arrived."

"Let her in!"

The deep voice was still a little hoarse.It was faint, cool, without showing any emotions, but it was much clearer than before, and it didn't seem to be much different from the Su He that Gu Er pretended to be at that time.But if you listen carefully, you are as familiar as Mo Jiu, but you can hear something that belongs to Xiao Liulang.

Feeling slightly suffocated, Mo Jiu lifted the curtain.

"Mo Jiu met the prince."

In front of Yalanbu, she was not to be rude.

"You don't need to be too polite. Come in—"

That face wearing a wizard mask was ferocious, terrifying, and forever expressionless.And the figure in the wizard's black robe didn't seem to have changed at all, only the eyes had the familiar light of Mo Jiu.

She opened her mouth, then closed it without speaking.

Xiao Qian glanced at her, then looked at Yalan Bu coldly.

"Go out, no one else is allowed to come in without my order."

"Yes, my lord." Yalanbu went straight down without raising his head.

The curtain was closed, and Xiao Qian was the only one in the inner tent. Mo Jiu clicked his tongue, looked around for a week, and couldn't help but turn around strangely, "Where are the two of you? And that Yalanbu... She used to serve Gu Er next to her, so she will What won't you see through?"

"—Don't worry!" Xiao Qian took her hand and sat down, "Gu Er is a man of great use, and I will respect him. This time, he will accompany me with Shengdong and the others as my bodyguard." To Hara and Lin. As for Jarambu..."

After a pause, he said, "She is Gu Er's younger sister."

younger sister?Mo Jiu was surprised, "Honey?"

"A parent."

"No wonder, that day I thought she looked like a Han." When Mo Jiu said this, another suspicious point came to mind, "That day, Gu Er pretended to enter Bianjing with an imperial decree. There is no reason for relatives or something. How come a younger sister suddenly appeared, and what happened to the Gu Er family next door to the Xiao family in Chuzhou?"

Xiao Qian couldn't help feeling emotional when he heard her asking one question after another.

"It's a long story. I'm busy with my departure today, so I don't have time to tell you in detail."

"Then be rude!" Mo Jiu pouted arrogantly.

"Rough?" Xiao Qian's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but rubbed her head with a smile, with the helplessness of "you're a hooligan who can't be provoked", and then sighed.

"I can only tell Ah Jiu in this way that Gu Er's name is Gu Qiu, and it is because of his family that he bears a blood feud... He is not Gu, but my father entrusted his favor to rescue his brother and sister Gu Er was raised by the Gu family next door in Chuzhou, and he survived. My father didn’t keep his younger sister, Yalanbu, so I asked me to dispose of it. They took her to Beimeng for resettlement..."

"So, Gu Er is willing to sacrifice his life for you because the Xiao family saved him, and you saved his sister?"

"It may not be all like this..." Xiao Qian's eyes flickered, "He is a person who can distinguish right from wrong, and also a person with great wisdom."

Great wisdom?Mo Jiu thought of Gu Er's lumpy face.

Also, the... that scar on his face.

"Then his great revenge, will he have to avenge it?"

Xiao Qian frowned slightly, and sighed faintly, "I can't say more about his private affairs. If you have a chance in the future, you can ask him yourself. I'll tell you about Yalan Bu when I'm in Bianjing on that day." After leaving Bianjing, he left Bianjing and went to Mobei to find his sister. After that, he accepted my arrangement as a matter of course, and took Su He's place at the top of Yinshan Mountain, and brought his sister to him. Later, he arrived again Xinglong Mountain is looking for you."

"It's not looking for me, it's changing lovesickness."

Seeing Mo Jiu's angry appearance, Xiao Qian laughed and licked her nose.

"So vengeful?"

"Of course!" Mo Jiu snorted, his big black and white eyes were full of gloom, "Believe it or not, I will change my name later? I won't be called Mo Jiu anymore, but I will learn from Gu Er and call him something Mo Qiu or something, chasing you every day..."

Mo Jiu—Mo Qiu—Mo Chou?
Thinking of these names, Mo Jiu couldn't help laughing and fell into his arms.

"Haha, I'm so happy."

With this smile, the atmosphere is much more relaxed.

Mo Jiu rubbed his eyes that were almost crying from laughter, slowly raised his head, seemed to think of something, and asked Xiao Qian solemnly, "The Xiao family's arrangement for Gu Er is also the same as Su Yi's? He and Su Yi Like Su Yi, they are all pawns raised by the Xiao family outside. Just waiting for one day to kill and use it for the Xiao family?"

Xiao Qian acquiesced.

After stroking his forehead, Mo Jiu couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"Your father, Xiao Yunchang, is really an outstanding politician. He played a big game of chess, calculated countless people, and fought with Xie Chen to the death for a lifetime, but it ended up like this, which is embarrassing. ... But now he won't be lonely, he can still find gratitude when he goes to Huangquan, and the two of them will fight again, which will annoy the old man of hell, and he will never have the leisure time to care about the life and death of people in the world."

Xiao Qian looked at her quietly.

In his eyes, when he spoke, Mo Jiu's eyebrows danced brightly, her black hair was pulled up into a man's bun, her clothes were clean and simple, no makeup was applied, but her complexion was enchanting, her muscles were like fat, as if she had just risen from the moon, holy and out of dust.

She is no longer the little girl on the rammed road that day.

The three-foot world of mortals infected him and also affected her.

It didn't take long for them to change their appearance.

She is now in the prime of life, at the best age for a woman, with all kinds of amorous feelings and gentle colors with slightly lowered eyebrows, silently broke into his heart, causing waves of ripples.

"Ah-Jiu has grown up, she's become a big girl." He sighed.

"It's not a big girl, it's a young daughter-in-law. Grandpa, please, can you be more professional?" Mo Jiu gave him a look with a smile, and there was a thin, hazy, faint smile mark at the bottom of his eyes, like light smoke, Shengteng is in the middle of each other, adding a trace of ambiguity that cannot be resolved.

"Yes." Xiao Qian hugged her, "My husband's little daughter-in-law."

Mo Jiu raised her head, facing his face, showing a childlike smile.

"It's not yours yet!?"

"..." Xiao Qian's eyes turned cold.

"Liulang. Ah Jiu is waiting for you to marry her." Mo Jiu added with a smile.

Xiao Qian was stunned, his eyes seemed to have kissed countless lights, and the golden tent instantly lit up.Bowing his head, he kissed her forehead, his lips pressed against her like a iron, and his shallow breath was hot on the top of her head, "I won't let Ah Jiu wait too long. Do you believe me?"

"I believe it." Mo Jiu said softly.

"Good." He stroked her cheek lightly, looking down at her.

Two people, four eyes, eye contact—

Between the heaven and the earth, it seems that a piece of spring is blooming.

**
Six days after Emperor Menghe of Beimeng ascended the throne, King Suhe of Jinyin went to Harahelin by order, accompanied by people, horses, vehicles and people.A group of armored Beimeng cavalry, riding majestic big horses, assembled neatly and quickly on the not-so-wide animal husbandry road in Gacha Village, counting the number of people, surging like a tide, attracting many nomads The herdsmen in the village watched...

At about [-] o'clock, the team went out.

The wet road that had just rained was turned into mud by the soldiers' horseshoes, and that road also twisted into a long dragon.The cavalry rode slowly, walked on both sides of the road, and walked upstream along the river. The horse-drawn carts and donkey carts on the road were pulling all kinds of supplies, including special food from various places collected by Lord Su He, and Yinshan The local fur and so on are ready to go to Hara and Lin to present to Emperor Menghe.

"Golden seal king! You have to take care—"

"Your Highness, take care!"

"Gacha people, waiting for your return!"

The prince who grew up in Gacha is now leaving in a bright light. The herdsmen in Gacha village are excited and excited, and they follow the team one by one, full of reluctance and pride.

Xiao Qian walked in the forefront of the Beimeng cavalry, riding on a tall horse, quietly turned the horse's head, made a gesture of raising his hand and waving goodbye, and did not speak, but the piercing kingly spirit was worth a thousand words—— —He will definitely come back.

A group of people, in good order.

Beside Xiao Qian, there were two people following him.

One is Gu Er and the other is Na Shun.

Then came Shengdong, Jixi and Chuangbei who were also dressed as Beimeng guards.

After the Beimeng cavalry, it was the Mo family who "dropped in" and went to "find friends".

As for Mo Jiu, he leisurely fell to the end alone.

Looking at the green fields on both sides of the river bank, the eye-catching patches of green, the cows and sheep grazing with their heads down, and the smoke rising from the herdsmen's houses, she just felt that the time was good, and she couldn't help humming these words. The nameless ditty that the child just picked up from the herdsmen.

Without the accompaniment of the Matouqin, her voice is clear and pleasant.

Among the accompanying Beimeng cavalry, some people soon sang in harmony.

Mo Jiu let out a hey hey, and swayed back and forth on the horse, extremely proud of himself.

"Jiuye, I am really a wonderful woman with amazing talents!"

"Master Mo—" Su Yi knew that she was going to leave, and had followed her a long way away, but hadn't left yet.Hearing her self-boasting this time, she frowned and glanced at the endless stream of Beimeng cavalrymen, then snorted, and asked unhappily: "You are so amazing and beautiful, so you don't have any parting words, you want to tell me ?”

Parting words?

Mo Jiu tilted his head, seeing his reluctance, raised his eyebrows, and solemnly "give words" to him.

"Don't give it away! I won't like you if you give it away again."

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it. I'll send you off. It's my business." Su Yi raised his sleeves, looking like a frail scholar, as if he was gently wiping away his tears, and sniffed his nose in accordance with the scene, "Finally The God of Plague has sent you away, such a joyful event, how can you not enjoy the truth for a while?"

I go!

Mo Jiu rolled his eyes and asked him calmly.

"Do the children nowadays learn how bad you are?"

child?Su Yi put down his sleeves, reined in the horse, and solemnly bowed his hands to her.

"Old lady, I won't give it away, so let's leave it alone. Take care of your body and bones, old arms and legs, you don't need to make a fuss!"

"Hey, I'm too lazy to argue with children."

Mo Jiu squinted at him, swung his long whip violently, and drew a beautiful half-arc in the air. With a sound of "drive", he left without hesitation, and the sound was carried in the wind. "Little hairy boy, remember to help me send Miss Peng and the little prince to Xinglong Mountain, and save a little more money for their board and lodging. Otherwise, I can't spare you."

Su Yi reined in his horse and stood far away, his eyes dim.

"Okay, see you old lady—"

Mo Jiu snorted, didn't look back, and swung his whip vigorously.

"drive--"

She was wearing a robe and a cloak, and she rushed to the front very fast, closely following King Jinyin's team, looking at the front of the crowd, she was wearing a wizard's black robe and a black cloak, with a face on her face. The man still wearing a wizard mask looked dazed.

"He's finally going to Beimeng..."

At this moment, the sky is far away and there is no sunlight.

There are falcons whistling past, across the sky.

There is a north wind whistling and panting, as if roaring.

In this world, there are three-foot waves without wind, let alone when the wind is raging?
The world is cold and the vegetation is rustling.

Looking up at the sky, Mo Jiu seemed to hear the cry of the sky being torn apart, as well as the sound of horseshoes fighting against the iron horses, vying for the world... She thought: The wheel of history is turning on this vast grassland, and it is about to pull away. A new journey, right?
(End of this chapter)