Chapter 140: The Tanglin War (6)

Just when the night twilight ran led the Southern Wei army to attack Quanzhou City, in the Tanglin Danfeng Tower, Mo Qingjue was slowly walking out of the secret room, at this time he was dressed in a crescent white robe like a god, step by step was like stepping on the clouds, the ink hair was still tied behind him at will, and the iconic white hair hung down on his forehead, covering one of his deep pupils, making it impossible to see his expression. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, Nan Jia saw that Mo Qingjue finally came out, and hurriedly stepped forward and handed him the letterhead in his hand.

After reading the few words on the letterhead, Mo Qingjue's somewhat indifferent eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and he said softly, "Is the king of Yongzhou County dyed at night, he...... Tell Nan Lichuan not to worry, and wait for Night Twilight to capture Quanzhou. ”

"But Qing Jue, Su Chen has been recalled by Emperor Tanglin, saying that he is not defending the city effectively, and he is to be blamed. In this way, wouldn't it be easy for Night Twilight to capture Quanzhou? Will it be out of our control? Nan Jia couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue tilted his head slightly, his dark eyes sank slightly, his thin lips hooked slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Emperor Tanglin is really as stupid as ever. But it doesn't matter, even if there is no Su Chen, he will not be able to enter the Ming City, after all, Western Chu will not agree to the Southern Wei Dynasty to include all the fifteen cities in the southwest of Dongling into the territory. ”

"You mean? Will Xi Chu intervene? Nan Jia's face changed slightly and exclaimed. If this is the case, then the world will not be peaceful.

"Look at it, Nighttwilight will soon capture Quanzhou, but he won't attack Shuangyang again, after all, Nighttwilight is not like an obedient courtier." Mo Qingjue's cold voice came faintly.

Hearing this, Nan Jia nodded silently, then looked at Mo Qingjue as if he remembered something, and said in a deep voice, "But there is one thing I have never figured out, the Southern Wei Dynasty is not very peaceful now, especially after Gu Tianlin's rebellion, the Southern Wei Dynasty is even more disheartened. Why did Gu Tianjin take the initiative to provoke a war with Tanglin at this time? "After all, it is a good policy to reconcile with Tanglin and force back the Western Chu army in the northwest, is it really good to work so hard and lose money now?

Looking at Nan Jia's thoughtful expression, Mo Qing's eyes sank, and he said softly, "No matter why, thanks to Gu Tianjin, the world is in chaos now." ”

After a pause, Mo Qingjue said again, "Actually, maybe external troubles are the most cohesive force for the people, maybe this is the reason why Gu Tianjin sent troops to Tanglin, after all, what the king sees is always the greatest benefit, I have to say that in this regard, Gu Tianjin has done a good job." ”

Looking at Mo Qingjue's cold face, Nan Jia sighed deeply, no matter what you say, the world is in chaos, and it is the people who suffer.

"Nan Jia, go investigate the situation of the Bon Sect General Altar in the Northern Desert, I suspect that the body of the Moon Worship Queen was taken away by Yu Yuanyue." After a while, Mo Qingjue's voice sounded again in this silent environment.

Hearing this, Nan Jia was slightly stunned, then turned around and went to arrange.

Mo Qing saw it, slowly walked out of Danfeng Tower, came to the mountain stream without hurrying, looked up at the bright moonlight, frowned slightly, and said softly, "The world is dead, what good is it for you?" It's a pity that no one heard Mo Qingjue's long sigh, and only disappeared into the mountain stream with the cool night breeze.

At this time, Mo Qingjue was standing on the grass outside Danfeng Tower, his back was straight, and the soft moonlight sprinkled on him, lonely and cool.

"Qing Jue Gongzi is really interested." Suddenly, a man in an ink robe with different pupils appeared behind Mo Qingjue, who looked at Mo Qingjue for a long time and said softly.

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue slowly turned to look at the man with different pupils in front of him, his dark eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Mo Jiuge, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

The man known as Mo Jiu Ge was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come to the Qing Absolute Son." ”

Mo Qingjue glanced at him lightly, and did not continue to answer, Mo Jiuge, the master of the Soul King Pavilion, it must not be a good thing to come to Tanglin to find him.

"I wonder if the prince of Qingjie has found the key to Tanglin?" Seeing that Mo Qingjue didn't seem to mean to speak first, Mo Jiuge couldn't help but take the lead in asking.

After listening to Mo Jiuge's straightforward question, Mo Qingjue raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly, "Then I wonder if the pavilion master has got the key to Southern Wei?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Jiu Ge was slightly stunned and chuckled, "How can it be so easy?" The key is not in the imperial tomb at all. ”

Looking at Mo Jiuge's somewhat gloomy face, Mo Qing couldn't help but squint his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I thought that when Gu Tianlin rebelled, you had already obtained the key, but I didn't expect the key to be not in the imperial tomb." ”

Hearing this, Mo Jiuge glanced at Mo Qingjue lightly, slowly stretched out his left hand and touched the ankle of his right hand, and said softly, "The key of the Southern Wei Dynasty is neither in the palace nor in the imperial tomb, where will it be?" ”

Looking at Mo Jiuge's gloomy expression, Mo Qingjue frowned slightly, and said indifferently, "As long as it is in the Southern Wei Dynasty, I believe that the Mo Pavilion Lord will definitely be able to find it." ”

Hearing this, Mo Jiu Ge gently swept Mo Qingjue's expression of not being too big to see the excitement, and was silent and did not speak.

After a while, Mo Jiuge couldn't help but speak again, "Now that the Southern Wei Dynasty, Western Chu and Dongling are in battle, I don't know what the Qing Jue Prince thinks?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue was stunned and didn't give Mo Jiuge a look, but replied lightly, "They can fight if they want, what does it have to do with this son?" ”

Listening to Mo Qingjue's words of course, Mo Jiuge's expression turned grim, and he secretly said in his heart, it was really nerve-wracking to talk to Mo Qingjue.

"But in this case, won't Moon Shadow's plan fail? The world is turbulent in advance, so I'm afraid that there is no benefit at all in Danfeng Tower, right? After a while, Mo Jiu Ge couldn't help but say tentatively.

Who knew that at this time, Mo Qingjue suddenly turned to look at Mo Jiu Ge, and said in a deep voice, "Since this world will be chaotic sooner or later, when will it be chaotic, why it doesn't seem to be so important, right?" The Lord of the Ink Pavilion just wants to find the Moon Worship Diagram of the Sea of Evil as soon as possible and enter the basement of the previous dynasty, so I really don't know, when did the Lord of the Ink Pavilion care so much about the people's livelihood in the world? ”

Listening to Mo Qingjue's mocking words, Mo Jiuge laughed instead of being angry, and said softly, "I can't imagine that Gongzi Qingjue is such a cold-blooded and ruthless person, the world is in chaos, and the people's livelihood is suffering, Gongzi is really not worried at all." ”

"Oh, what does it matter to me that the world is falling? At this time, the Southern Wei Dynasty was worried about internal and external troubles, shouldn't the Lord of the Ink Pavilion be worried about the safety of the Fengyue girl in the Golden Hazel Nanke Building? How can there be such time to worry about the people of the world? It's ridiculous to think about. "Mo Jiuge, the pavilion master of the Soul King Pavilion, the number one killer organization in the world, what do you say about compassion for the people? Isn't it funny?

Looking at Mo Qingjue's cold and hard face, Mo Jiuge's eyes were slightly gloomy, he pursed his lips lightly, and explained in a low voice the true meaning of today. (To be continued.) )