The two of them were ten paces apart, one after the other. If it weren't for the fact that there was not a single living person within a radius of tens of miles, it would be difficult for others to think that these two people were actually the same person. Ning Yue was on a bamboo cane, admiring the surrounding scenery as she walked, looking like she was not in a hurry but on an outing.

But the person behind him stretched his face full of unhappiness, staring at Ning Yue's back with eyes full of scrutiny and warning. Ning Yue slowly stopped, and turned around to look at Zhiyue behind her with some unhappiness.

"It's all in the Nanmeng tribe here, I said what are you staring at me so bitterly and hatefully? I said that I will go and kidnap Princess Mu Gui alone, and you will get the peony back for me. If you have to come along, two dignified martial arts masters have joined forces, don't you think it's a loss to kidnap someone?"

"I don't need to look for Peony, I know, she doesn't want to see you, I can't let you see her. However, although you plan to intercept Mu Zhuo, who knows what you plan to do?

"Can you stand me?" Ning Yue chuckled, the smile she showed was so annoying in Zhiyue's eyes.

"At least I can stop you at a critical time!" Orizuki said with a little buzz as she pursed her lips. During this time, Ning Yue successfully flickered the folding moon with her three-inch incorruptible tongue, not knowing the north and south of the world. To put it mildly, Ning Yue just let Zhiyue wipe her neck with a knife and take it for granted.

Therefore, Zheyue can be regarded as recognizing the facts, and is no longer entangled in the theory of He Ningyue. Ning Yue said, he didn't nod his head and didn't agree, he felt that he could do it, and he didn't listen to anything if he felt that he couldn't do it.

Originally, Ning Yue's plan was to take advantage of the fact that Nanmeng and Jurchen were fighting to disguise themselves as ordinary soldiers and then attack directly, Zamuhe and Egu could do anything, as long as one of the two of them died, they could fight you to the death in an instant.

Then the Immortal Heavenly Palace intervened to suppress the two tribes, and concluded that Ning Yue provoked a conspiracy of contradictions in the grassland. Then it was very simple, the Immortal Heavenly Palace went out to search for Ning Yue on the grassland, and the air defense above the holy mountain was empty. Then Ning Yue and Zhiyue teamed up to kill the Holy Mountain, and became a saint, and it was okay to kidnap the saintess. Anyway, it's enough to prevent the succession of the Holy Maiden's inheritance.

But this plan was vetoed by Zhiyue for a very simple reason. The death of either Zamuhe or Egu threatens to plunge the steppe into civil war again. Once they get started, the tribes will start to fight if they have conflicts. And this situation is absolutely not allowed by the moon.

No matter what Ning Yue said and explained, even if this plan was the least risky and the lowest cost, Zhiyue would not listen to it. Ning Yue was confident that his tongue could tell the dead alive, but he couldn't tell the truth of a stone. Anyway, the moon is just a thought, and the grassland can't be messed up.

Fortunately, when Ning Yue had a headache, Patch brought back a message. Allah Khan sent his second daughter, Princess Mugui, to the Nanmeng tribe to reconcile the conflict between Nanmeng and Jurchen. It's not okay to provoke an internal war in the grassland, so Princess Mu Gui kidnapped the head office, right?

But even so, Zhiyue is still not at ease. Originally, the executor was Ning Yue alone, but before leaving, Zhiyue still followed. And the reason is not shy at all, it is to monitor Ning Yue and not let Hu come.

The sky was getting darker, and the stars in the sky began to blink in the night. Ning Yue and Zhiyue carefully lurked near the Nanmeng tribe, looking at the noisy bonfire in the distance, their eyes fell into confusion.

"On the prairie, it's been a long time since I've heard such a happy laugh. It is believed that the reconciliation between the Nanmeng and the Jurchen tribe has been reached. If there was no war, how nice it would be if all the contradictions could be reconciled, why should everything be resolved through war?" Zhiyue sat beside Ning Yue and said silently to the firelight in front of her.

"War is not the best way to solve the problem, but it is the fastest way to solve the problem!" Ning Yue picked up a piece of grass and gently put it in her mouth, "You are missing their laughter, but I am glad that we are not late." If Princess Mu Gui had already left, we would have to run for nothing. ”

"Okay, as long as you kidnap Princess Mu Gui, you must not kill anyone!" Zheyue shouted at Ning Yue once again uneasily.

"I promised you that if you didn't kill Zomuhe and Egu, I wouldn't touch them, why are you so worried about me? If you don't trust me, I'll turn around and leave!" Ning Yue suddenly became a little angry, he didn't know when it started, he was already anti-guest.

"Don't think I don't know your plans, you Central Plains people are the most cunning, and treachery is commonplace. You have been trying to provoke civil strife in the steppes, twenty years ago, and you are the same now. Isn't the blood shed in the grasslands in the past forty years enough?"

"Of course it's not enough!" Ning Yue suddenly put away her smile and turned her head to stare at Zhiyue coldly, "If the grassland doesn't bleed, the bleeding will be the people of my Great Zhou Dynasty." Didn't Allah Khan prepare for war?

There have been so many unusual changes in the steppe in recent times, and all signs indicate that Allah Khan is planning to use troops. Don't let the grassland be in civil strife, don't let the grassland bleed, do you want me to watch you invade Kyushu and burn and kill, and plunder?

Throughout the hundreds of years of the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which war with you was provoked by us? When did we take the initiative to attack the grassland and wantonly slaughter the tribes of the grassland? No, not once!"

Ning Yue's words made Zheyue's eyes a little cold. Although I wanted to refute it loudly, I couldn't say anything. In every war, it is the grassland Hulu knocking on the border. Because the grassland is unwilling, unwilling to be occupied by a group of unrestrained inferior people in the original Kyushu.

However, the grassland Hulu will never understand that the flower world in Kyushu in the Central Plains is not born, nor is it given by the sky. It was created little by little by the descendants of China with the wisdom of civilization and their hands. Without the creation of generation after generation, the Central Plains Kyushu would be a barren land even more barren than the grassland.

Zhiyue's momentum weakened, and in the end, he could only look away at the hustle and bustle in the distance, "As long as ...... As long as Miss Peony is willing to tell the inheritance of the saint, or as long as she is willing to become the new saintess, I don't think she will be an enemy of the Central Plains Kyushu. ”

"Peony is not a saint, she was born as a person from Guiyue Palace, and she died as a dead person from Guiyue Palace! I said that I would take her back to the Central Plains, and no one could stop her. Ning Yue said coldly and said to Zhiyue warningly.

"What if she doesn't want to?"

"She should have told me herself. ”

Zhiyue was silent for a long time, until the breeze blew his hair away, and Zhiyue slowly spoke, "When we have ruined the conspiracy of the Dharma King and stopped this fake saint from stealing the Immortal Heavenly Palace, I will arrange for you and Miss Peony to meet alone." If she wants to go with you, I won't stop her. ”

"I hope you do what you say!" Ning Yue smiled lightly and slowly stood up, her figure flashing into a breeze and disappearing.

In the middle of the Nanmeng tribe, an even grander carnival is going on here. All the nobles of the Nanmeng tribe drank heartily here, eating roast sheep and roast cattle roughly. Everyone competed to pour spirits and dance around the bonfire.

Egu is naturally a well-cared for figure here, and everyone in the Nanmeng tribe grits their teeth with hatred for Egu. But now they can't draw their swords against each other. Because Egu had married their leader, Zamu, and became brothers of the opposite sex.

Then all the grudges were naturally put on the wine table. If you can't let Egu die, you should let him get drunk to death. But Egu seemed to be a humanoid wine barrel, and the men he brought with him were all like wine bags. The west wind produced in Jiangnan Province, this kind of liquor that ordinary people can be confused in one sip, Egudu drank the three major altars and still did not change his face.

On the other hand, Hong Lie beside him had become dizzy after a few large bowls of spirits. Hong Lie, who was drunk and hazy, looked at Mu Gui who was clapping with a bright smile and a bright smile in his eyes. It's as if all her smiles are blooming for herself, and all the applause is cheering for herself.

Finally, stimulated by the spirits, the wine was bold, Hong Lie slowly stood up and staggered towards Mu Gui. And this move instantly attracted everyone's attention. The noisy atmosphere froze instantly, and everyone's eyes slowly moved with Hong Lie's pace.

Hong Lie walked up to Mu Gui tremblingly, his face flushed and his eyes blurred. And Mu Gui looked up suspiciously, looking at Hong Lie's eyes full of fanaticism. With such eyes, Mu Gui has seen too much since he was a child. So apart from doubts, I didn't show much abnormality.

"Beautiful Princess Mu Gui, can I invite you to dance?" Hong Lie's voice sounded, the voice was very soft, but for a moment it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day and smashed into the center of the banquet. Everyone's eyes widened, staring in disbelief at the swaying flood that seemed to blow him away with a gust of wind.

In the steppe, in such a public occasion, when a man invites a woman to dance, that is to represent courtship. And everyone present will be witnesses to this scene. Mugui was the daughter of Allah Khan and was the most cherished treasure of Allah Khan. Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, and they didn't want to believe their ears.

Mu Gui's eyes were instantly replaced by shock, and there was some panic and a little dazed in the shock. She didn't know anyone would court, let alone think it would happen. Looking at Egu on the side, she didn't understand whether Hong Yeol was really drunk or was instructed by Egu.

"Hahaha - Hong Lie's nephew is really a real man, a good son of our grassland. He actually has the courage to woo Princess Mu Gui, and he is better than you, my brother Egu?" Zagihe smiled like a fox, and his playful gaze shone on the face of Egu Tieqing.

"Bastard, why don't you get back to Lao Tzu?" said Egu after a brief moment of shock, and then stood up angrily and shouted. The flames in his eyes were eager to tear this unfilial son to pieces immediately. 12910