The night is shrouded and the sky is full of stars.

Out of the tent, there was silence in the barracks, and Jean and Kakashi walked side by side, bumping into Ma Xiaohua head-on.

"You two are back so soon, what's the matter?" asked Ma Xiaohuahu suspiciously.

"I don't know what they're up to," Kakashi said slowly, shaking his head.

Looking at the dull faces of the two, Ma Xiaohua became more and more anxious, flashing a pair of shrewd eyes, and hurriedly asked, "Did Mo Cong really go to the black-robed man?"

"Hmm!" Qin nodded slightly, and said with a deep breath: "The matter here has just been dealt with, and I don't know what those guys are doing, just in case"

"I don't think there's too much to worry about," Ma Xiaohua rolled her eyes and said, "I guess, there must be news about Chu Ci in that letter, because I glanced at it when Mo Cong opened the letter."

"Hopefully he'll be okay"

"Who knows!"

The three of them discussed all the way, but they didn't have a clue, which only increased their worries.

At this time, Mo Cong was riding his snow unicorn on the starry sky plank road, and suddenly a group of people and horses appeared in front of him, all wearing black robes, and the cap of the cloak revealed a mask shaped like a skeleton, looking like a group of ghosts, which made people shudder.

Mo Cong hurriedly took the reins, and the snow qilin folded its wings and slowly floated down to the group of people.

Seeing Mo Cong, the group immediately straightened up, knelt on one knee, and arched their hands upward: "Subordinates greet the master of the horse!"

"What about the battle axe?" At this time, the two sides were already hostile, and the horses were meaningless, so in spite of this, in the face of dozens of black-robed people, Mo Cong asked in a loud voice without fear.

One of them stood up and stretched out his hand to a huge floating island on the left, "Master Pony, the Tomahawk General is waiting for Master Pony on the island, and he is afraid that Lord Pony will not know this island, so he sent me to wait here." Please, Horse Master!"

Mo Cong was talking to the black-robed man, and on the watchtower on the floating island, the sentry had already seen it clearly, and hurriedly rode back to the barracks to report it.

The floating island is surrounded by mountains, the clear water is secluded, and the scenery is pleasing to the eye. A black domed tent was temporarily erected between the cols, which reflected the stars in the sky, adding a bit of mystery. Although the floating island is not large, the sentry is also a few miles away from the camp, and the soldier rode fast horses and arrived at the camp without a cup of tea. When he entered the camp, he knelt on one knee and reported:

"General, the master of the horse has arrived. ”

"Oh?" Tomahawk was startled at first, but he didn't expect Mo Cong to come so quickly, and then smiled: "How many people did you bring?"

"Just one person, one ride. ”

In the big camp, the tomahawk sat first, and dozens of black-robed people below stood on both sides, all stunned when they heard the words.

"Alone!" Tomahawk nodded slightly, and couldn't help but secretly admire Mo Cong's courage in his heart, and said after a moment's silence: "The first team will stay for a banquet, and the rest of the people will follow me to greet the horse master." ”

The battle axe gave an order and led dozens of black-robed people out of the tent, and the black-robed people lined up neatly in front of the big tent, each holding a black iron spear in his hand, the tip of the spear pointed to the sky, and the body of the spear was full of anger. A group of black-robed people stood up, which was already a little scary, and looking at the weapons in their hands, the black mist was soaring, and the killing machines were everywhere, which made people even more frightened.

Mo Cong had already flown onto the island, circled in the air, and saw a big black camp below, and without thinking much about it, he flew down with a snow unicorn and landed in front of the camp.

The battle axe had already seen Mo Cong, and when he saw that Jean was indeed a man and a horse, he nodded secretly in his heart, and saw Mo Cong flying off the back of the snow unicorn, took a few steps forward and touched the ground on one knee, and arched his hand: "My subordinates welcome the master of the horse!"

"Tomahawk," Mo Cong glanced at the formation outside the camp by the way, dozens of black-robed people stood in full gear, the cultivation of this black-robed man was extraordinary, dozens of people were enough to reach thousands of troops, Mo Cong smiled coldly in his heart, stretched out his hand to hold the fists of the tomahawk, and laughed loudly: "Brother Tomahawk doesn't need to be polite, please get up quickly!"

The battle axe stood up, stared at Mo Cong for a long time, and said with emotion: "Master Horse, when you and I get together today, I'm afraid we will meet in the future!" After speaking, he sighed.

At this time, the tomahawk did not wear a mask, Mo Cong took a closer look, and the person in front of him was burly, with a broad face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, majestic, and dignified. Although they fought twice in the front flip, they all gave each other, which can be regarded as learning from each other. Seeing the sadness in his eyes this time, obviously he couldn't bear to be an enemy with Mo Cong, Mo Cong felt something, smiled heartily, raised his arms and said, "Today, my eldest brother and I are just drinking, and nothing else." ”

When the tomahawk heard this, he couldn't help but add a little more affection to Mo Cong, and said with a smile: "Hahaha! Well said, my subordinates really don't dare to be brothers and sisters with the horse master, don the horse master, please!"

Mo Cong was also not polite, smiled slightly, and walked in front first, followed by the battle axe. The two rows of black-robed men in front of the camp stood with their heads held high, but Mo Cong turned a blind eye and strode into the barracks.

The wine banquet in the camp tent has already been prepared, and the delicacies on the table are delicious, and the wine and wine are quite rich.

"Master Pony, please take a seat!" said Tomahawk respectfully.

"Since we are here, the eldest brother does not have to be restrained, you and I are commensurate with brothers, no matter how old I am, I am less than half of the eldest brother, how can I take a seat?

Seeing that Mo Cong did not have the slightest hypocrisy on his face, Tomahawk was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Well, since my brother is so humble, then I am welcome." As he spoke, his face was also a little shy, after all, it had become a habit to stick to etiquette in the court, and he was not very comfortable with it this time. Because as long as Mo Cong retorts for a while, he can reconcile with the emperor, and the war cannot happen, and the young man in front of him is still a concubine.

The two of them did not distinguish between the guest and the host, they sat down side by side at random, drank a glass, and said with a light smile on the battle axe: "Brother, you and I are our own masters, although we have different paths in martial arts, but there is no grievance, is there really no room for maneuver?"

"Big brother!" Mo Cong put down his wine glass and said, "Now that I'm ready to fly, I have to send it!"

The tomahawk nodded slightly, and sighed: "I understand, since ancient times, good and evil have not been incompatible, drink!"

The two drank again, put down the wine glass, Mo Cong hesitated for a moment, and was embarrassed to say something in his heart, and said, "Big brother, there is one thing I have never understood. ”

Seeing Mo Cong's big eyes staring at him, the tomahawk had already guessed eight or nine points, and said with a smile: "Brother has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it." ”

"Big brother is really refreshing, I'll toast big brother first!" As he spoke, Mo Cong stood up and poured a full cup for the tomahawk, and then poured a full cup for himself, "Big brother, please!" He took the wine glass and drank it all. After tasting the taste of fine wine, Mo Cong sat down and said: "Big brother, I won't tell you, I thought you were the same as those wolf clans, you were all aliens, but today I know, you and I are the same, I just don't understand, why do you guys"

"Want to enter the Demon Dao?" The battle axe had already guessed Mo Cong's thoughts, and before he could finish speaking, he preemptively said: "This is a long story, alas! Let me tell you briefly, we are all orphans adopted by the emperor, and we have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and by the time we know that we have entered the Demon Dao, it will be too late." With another long sigh, Tomahawk raised his eyes to the sky, thought about it, and talked about his life experience.

After hearing this, Mo Cong was also quite moved, but he also knew that the magic path was powerful, and it was not easy to turn back once he got started, so the two were silent for a long time.

"The princess is safe now, and the emperor will not embarrass her, but it is not easy for the brother to rescue the princess. Tomahawk smiled bitterly.

Mo Cong's purpose here was to inquire about Chu Ci's whereabouts, and at this moment, the battle axe was raised, and he hurriedly asked, "Where is she now?"

"It's in the palace, but I don't know where. ”

"In the palace?" Mo Cong's face was embarrassed, looking at the face of the tomahawk did not look like a lie, but since the tomahawk was the emperor's cronies, even he didn't know where Chu Ci was being held, and it was impossible to secretly rescue Chu Ci.

"Brother," Tomahawk looked at Mo Cong's face and said, "I know that you love the princess deeply, and there are two ways to rescue the princess now, one is to bow down to the emperor, and the other is to defeat him completely."

"Heh!" Hearing this, Mo Cong smiled lightly.