Yueming followed those few Molong people all the way north and followed the footprints of Yaoling and them, and along the way, he had never seen those people of the Ji Kingdom in black robes, and he didn't need to think about it to know that they were hiding.

He deliberately slowed it down. Those few Molong people didn't know how to be in a hurry because they were controlled by Yueming.

Through their mouths, Yueming learned that Molong's Bodu prince had already had the intention of rebelling, but the old king of Molong and the third prince Bogen had been very strict in their precautions, so that he had no chance to rebel.

This time, Prince Bayin went to Dalong to marry, and Prince Bergen finally couldn't bear the yearning for Dalong and followed him.

Before leaving, he sent someone to secretly monitor the prince of Bodu, but unexpectedly, the country of Ji sent someone to secretly contact the prince of Bodu, and overnight, a group of mysterious people in black helped the prince of Bodu to restrain the old king and killed a lot of old ministers of Molong. As a result, the desert dragon has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Do you know where the old king is being imprisoned?" Yue Ming asked lightly.

The six Desert Dragonmen shook their heads.

"We were sent out to follow the prince after he left. ”

A desert dragon man replied.

"Oh. Then how do you know about the situation in Molong's country?" Yueming asked with some curiosity.

"We have carvings. The square-faced desert dragon youth at the head said.

"Eagle?" a rare puzzle appeared on Yueming's face.

"It's a carving, it's really handsome. "There's a dragon man with a face full of affection.

As he spoke, there was a whistling sound overhead.

"Here it is, say it and it comes. ”

Yueming looked up and saw a small black dot flying towards them in the blue sky, and gradually he saw clearly that it was really a small eagle.

The square-faced Molong youth held his hand in his mouth. Suddenly, a shrill whistle came out of his mouth.

The eagles flying in the sky responded and swooped down, after circling in a circle above their heads. It landed firmly on the left shoulder of the square-faced desert dragon youth.

The eagle was born with a mighty and clever head, tilting his head, and a pair of black eyes as bright as gems, looking at the moon sensitively.

"Ghost thing," Yueming said secretly in her heart.

The square-faced Desert Dragonman took a cowhide roll from the carved leg. After opening it, he said: "The flag commander sent a letter saying that the prince was followed by a witch, who was extremely powerful, so let's give up the pursuit of the prince and go to the Xilin League." ”

After listening to the content of the letter, several Desert Dragon people all looked at Yueming's cold face with a sympathetic gaze. The witch mentioned in the letter is the woman this beloved.

Yueming ignored their gaze and asked lightly, "Where is the Xilin League?"

"To the northwest of the desert dragon. The square-faced Desert Dragonman replied.

For the geography of Molong, Yueming has still been studied.

These Mosaurians were born on the back of a horse, and wherever the horses and camels went, they went. There are no fixed towns. There is no county system, but a way of life in which a family is a tribe. The big tribes annexed the small tribes, there was no fixed dwelling, and the horses were loaded with tents on their backs and supported wherever they went.

Although they do not have a fixed residence, their grasslands and pastures have a fixed name and belonging.

Molong has three large grasslands, and to the west is the Yulin League, the territory of the Huyan tribe. To the northwest is the Xilin League under the jurisdiction of the Qige tribe of the Molong royal family, and the other close to the Ji country is the Donglin League of the Bart tribe.

These three grasslands are the largest in the northwest of the Xilin League, so its rulers, the Qige tribe is the most powerful and prosperous, so in the successive wars and killings, the Qige tribe has become the royal family of Molong. Ruled over all the tribal alliances in the Molong Grassland.

After pondering for a while, Yueming decided to follow in Yaoling's footsteps.

Although he knew that the place where Yao Ling and Bayin would eventually go must be the territory of the Xilin League, the Molong royal family.

But he also knew that the current Yaoling and Bayin had not left the realm of the Great Dragon, so they were still safe in comparison. But once he left the border and set foot on the land of Molong, everything would become unpredictable, and he could only rest assured that he would follow her and protect her.

Taking out the white jade flute, he blew it shallowly, and the flute sound under the blue sky was vast and clear, as if there was a vigorous eagle flying in the blue sky.

There was a carving sound, and it turned out to be the small eagle on the shoulder of the square-faced desert dragon man. I saw it spread its wings and flew towards the deep blue sky. Fly and hover above their heads.

There was also a strong sense of homesickness in the eyes of those few desert dragon people.

"In that case, I'd better separate from you. "The flute is behind. Yueming said indifferently to the few desert dragon people.

"May the condor of the steppe bless you. Several desert dragon people saluted Yueming one by one and said goodbye, and when they left, they all said, "Poor man." Hearing this, the corners of Yueming's mouth pulled out a look that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

As they walked, the eagle circled above Yueming's head. In the end, it fell on his shoulder, tilted his head, and looked at him, with a hint of reluctance in his round black eyes as bright as jewels.

"I didn't expect you to be able to understand the rhythm. Yueming said lightly, and stretched out a jade-like hand to caress the eagle's black-brown feathers.

There was a whistling sound of the desert dragons in front of him, and the little eagle screamed, and finally spread its wings and followed the few desert dragons.

Looking up at the high-flying eagle, there was a touch of lovesickness in the eyes of the moon-clear reflection of the blue sky, I wonder if the high-flying eagle can see the smart and lively woman with a bell around her waist?"It's been twenty-five days since you were separated, I don't know how you are?" asked softly in his heart.

"Yaoling, in three days, we will reach the border between the Great Dragon and the Molong - Liuguan. "In a small town, Yaoling, Bayin and the others got off the horse, ate food, and prepared to buy some more food to eat on the road.

Pearl and Yaoling, who were leading the horses, talked while looking at the items on the side of the road.

Along the way, Yao Ling had already learned from the mouths of passers-by on the road that Molong and the Kingdom of Ji had jointly launched a war against Dalong.

When she heard about the war, she was not only not worried, but had a faint excitement in her heart. This excitement is not for her, but for the wind.

Faintly in the deepest part of her heart, she always felt that this war had some kind of impact on Xiaofeng, but she didn't know what kind of impact it was.

"Xiao Feng will never sit idly by and watch the invasion of the Great Dragon by the Ji Kingdom. She said to herself. Suddenly, a slender lilac figure and a pair of phoenix eyes with a faint melancholy slipped in front of him, and there was a trace of melancholy in his eyes.

"What are you going to do when you get to Molong?" she asked softly, turning over to the horse and walking over to the eight tones who were tying things to the horse's back.

Eight tones pause for a moment in their bound hands. Then he continued to tie up, and said in a low voice: "Go back to the Xilin League first to find the mother concubine and other brothers." ”

Since hearing about the change of Molong, the hearty and heroic eight tones have become much more silent, and he is anxious at this moment. The closer he got to Molong, the more unsteady he became.

Along the way, you can feel that there is a force around you that is following you. But no one killed him, which made him even more uneasy in his heart, even if he wanted to find out the news, there was nowhere to find out.

Once, on the side of the road, I met a few people from the Ji Kingdom wearing black cloaks, and I could obviously feel the murderous aura emanating from them, but when I saw Yao Ling, they all restrained their breath.

If those people also participated in the rebellion of Bodu, then the grassland at this moment is no longer the world of the Molong people.

The further you go, the more dangerous it will become, but fortunately, there is still Yaoling and her entourage. From the behavior of those black-robed people. He could still feel their fear of Yaoling.

As for why those people are afraid of Yao Ling, Pearl Zeng asked today, and Yao Ling smiled and only said, "They are afraid of my bell." ”

But he and the third uncle secretly thought that it would not be so simple, because in the behavior of those people in black, he could see that they had a faint respect for Yao Ling, but Yao Ling did not take the initiative to provoke them.

"The further you go, the more dangerous the road will be, you" Bayin tied up his belongings, and looked at Yaoling with a pair of bright and clear eyes, he didn't want this woman to follow him anymore, for fear that she would be hurt by being involved in Molong's accident.

"Huh. What are you afraid of, are you afraid that I won't be able to deal with that Bodu?"

"I'm a person who likes to join in the fun, and I especially like to join in the excitement about war. The more lively the fight, the more I love to go. So you don't have to worry about me. Don't feel guilty, as long as you fight, I'll be happy. On horseback, she playfully grimaced at Ya Yin, then stretched her arms.

"Are the things packed? With that, she spun her horse and ran towards Liuguan, the last city on her way to Molong.

Since that day, after the battle under the camp of Jiguo, the army of Jiguo has not harassed the Dalong Border Pass, which makes Fengzhao a little puzzled, he doesn't understand why Jiguo launched a war but stagnates, and this time the lord of Jiguo is Jiang Xuerong, which makes him a little puzzled about Jirujin's arrangement.

"General Qin, what do you think of the war launched by the Ji Kingdom this time?" When the sun had just risen, he went up to the city tower again and saw Qin Yuan looking to the east.

Qin Yuan turned his head and glanced at the sea cucumber wearing the uniform of the Great Dragon Soldier who was following Feng Zhao's side. After a little hesitation, he still spoke: "This time, the Kingdom of Ji and Molong are united. Originally, I thought that the country of Ji was the main battle, and the desert dragon was supplemented. However, some time ago, I received a letter from Lord Liu Guan, saying that Molong did not fight and run away when he launched the war this time, but instead looked like he would not give up without the dragon vow. ”

Speaking of this, he was silent for a moment, then took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Feng Zhao, who took it and opened it and looked at it.

The letter was written by General Wu Bo of Kudukou, and the content was roughly as follows: "The general is well, but yesterday a large number of desert dragoons were suddenly stationed at Kudukou. ”

Feng Zhao slowly packed the letter and handed it back to Qin Yuan, and asked lightly: "General Wu Bo is the eldest son of Marshal Wu and the elder brother of General Wu Xiang?"

"Yes. Qin Yuan replied.

Feng Zhao didn't speak for a while, and a pair of handsome and cold eyes also looked at the mountain range opposite where the camp of the Ji Kingdom was hidden. (To be continued)