Go to the feast of the world,

A glimpse of the prosperity of the world.

On the border of the Southern Wilderness, the assembly of the garrison, the spears were wrapped in red silk, and the armor was hung with red satin, neatly arranged, they knelt on one knee, buried their heads, and sent the county lord to marry Zhongzhou.

The send-off procession played joy, they were mighty, a red carpet, spread out very long, very long.........

"Is this the last time I am a child of the Southern Wilderness?"

In the sedan chair, Huang Tianlian raised his hand to open the curtain on the sedan chair, took a look at the last night of the southern wilderness, and then closed the curtain and returned to calm.

"Congratulations to the county lord! Congratulations to the county lord!

The sound of uniformity and majesty, majestic and domineering.

After stepping on the border of the Southern Wilderness, he fell off the sedan chair, and the send-off team returned to the Southern Wilderness.

"Doctor Yushi of Zhongzhou, Chaoshang Yin, greetings to the young master's wife. ”

This is the welcoming team of Zhongzhou, and the scale is huge, overpowering the Southern Wilderness. Thousands of soldiers and horses surround a huge sedan chair, golden and yellow, rich and noble, the phoenix on it seeks a phoenix, and the good couple is natural.

Thousands of soldiers and horses knelt on the ground, and the earth trembled.

"Get up. ”

In the sedan chair, stretched out a section of lotus white arm, and the maid who was married far away stepped forward, opened the curtain of the sedan chair, supported the lotus white of that section, and walked out of the sedan chair.

Married far away in Zhongzhou, accompanied by two maids, it is not alone.

"Zhongzhou sons, please get up quickly, I am the young lady of Zhongzhou, words and deeds represent the majesty of the Wang family, get up in the sedan chair, go back to Zhongzhou, and wait for my husband's triumphant return. ”

seems to have accepted the fate, and every move of the desolate sky at this time has an indescribable majesty.

"Welcome the young lady back to Middle-earth!"

Huang Tianlian walked around and boarded the huge sedan chair, and the two attendant maids stood on the sedan chair, lowered the curtain, and covered the figure of Huang Tianlian.

"Get up!"

The weight of the sedan chair can only be lifted by dozens of soldiers, and the young lady of Zhongzhou, the noble status, is the first time to Zhongzhou, and it is really a slack.

"Nanhuang, if I can come back, I don't know if you're still there. ”

The playing of the movement, under the celebration of the whole world, Huang Tianlian thought of it, she had never given Tu Zhiqing, who had never given a good face, and had the same fate and sympathy for the same disease.

The Zhongzhou Imperial Historian Chao Shang Yin, and a general walked in front of the team, and the welcoming team left the border of the Southern Wilderness with great momentum.

This time, it may be the liver and intestines are broken.

This distinction may be due to the fact that things are not people.

This point may be on one side of the world.

Father, big brother!

Take care.

In the southern wilderness, at a certain boundary, the water of the waterfall comes up from the sky and pours down, which is magnificent.

"Hmm......... Where is this?"

Not far from the waterfall, there was a small wooden house with a somewhat broken roof, and in the wooden house, An Lang, who had been rescued, woke up with a pale face, his voice was hoarse, and he used his arms to support his weak body, and looked around.

Inside, the wooden house was simply furnished, with only a wooden table and two wooden benches, and the edge of the bed under him was made of bluestones, with haystacks and a straw mat on top.

"Bang. ”

An Lang, who was about to get out of bed and stand up, had his eyes black as soon as he got up, and he collapsed on the ground.

"I don't care, but you're gone. Now I am seriously wounded, and my whole body meridians are blocked, and I am like a wasted person. ”

An Lang crawled the ground, his unwillingness, his hatred, but now he, even if he uses all his strength, I'm afraid he can't pinch an ant to death.

"Ah...... How did you wake up? How did you fall under the bed?"

The wooden door opened, and a woman dressed in coarse linen clothes, carrying a bamboo basket in her left hand and a hoe in her right hand, limped in, her hair was scattered, blocking half of her cheeks, but between the fluttering of her hair, a dark red birthmark could be faintly seen, which was very ugly.

"You're too badly injured, don't move when you wake up. ”

The ugly woman put the bamboo basket and hoe by the door, and went over to help An Lang up and lay him on the bed.

"Where is this?"

An Lang turned his head and asked weakly.

"I don't know. ”

Seeing the gaze, the ugly woman quickly turned around, raised her hand, and arranged the hair on her cheeks.

"When I found you, you were lying outside my house covered in blood. ”

The ugly woman bent down, opened a secret door under the bed, took out a bag from it, and placed it beside An Lang.

"It's your baggage, it's just strange, your clothes are red with blood, but this baggage is brand new. ”

The ugly woman shook her head, picked up the bamboo basket by the door, and walked out of the cabin. In the bamboo basket, there are some mushrooms and some wild fruits that she picked today.

By the waterfall, the ugly woman washed the wild fruit, looking at the reflection in the water, her eyes were distracted.

"Since you are gone, why do you need to send someone to secretly save me, from now on, two familiar people will be like strangers. ”

The baggage was brand new, just a faint fragrance on the baggage, which was the gouache taste she liked.

Middle-earth.

Inside the Humen Pass.

"Xiao Kui, has the Yin and Yang family made any moves recently?"

After browsing the white paintings of several cities in Central, it is time to leave for the Northern Desert, the war in Centralization has started, if you don't go back, I am afraid you will never be able to go back. Huang Tianxiao will try his best to cooperate with Tu Mo, and Xue Ruyan, but he will not give him any chance.

With the Lord's Middle-earth, they will no longer encroach, getting out is the best policy, and Emperor Wu City is their goal.

"Young master, the Yin and Yang family has sent their clansmen into Emperor Wu City, but Huangfu Yu is obsessed with martial arts, it can be said that oil and salt do not enter, and there is no distinction between loyalty and evil. ”

Dressed in white and covering her face with tulle, Xiao Kui swayed on the side of the white painting.

"The old city lord of Emperor Wu City is also about to die. The heroes rose up, and the princes were angry, how could a martial emperor city resist it. However, the Southern Wilderness, the Eastern Soil, and the Central Continent are too busy to take care of themselves, while the Northern Pavilion in the Western Regions is quiet and a little too much. ”

Bai Hua's left hand is behind him, and his right hand gently shakes the folding fan in his hand, with the appearance of a handsome boy, smiling, harmless to humans and animals.

"What the young master said is all the worry in Xiaokui's heart, and the lack of skills in the middle of the earth, the eastern soil, and the southern wilderness is also expected. It's just a news from the Western Regions, the North Pavilion has been enjoying flowers and pleasing to the eye in the Western Regions, drinking tea and playing chess, but there has never been any other action. ”

The worry in Xiao Kui's heart, that is, the Western Regions, is calm and a little terrifying.

The trees in the Western Regions are quiet, and the wind is strong, which is really a strange thing!

"The cauldron lurking in the Western Regions, have you ever been in touch?"

Walking in the Humen Pass, the traces of those swords and swords are full of vicissitudes and a sense of slaughter.

"Young Master Qiqi, the night, the dark Xiaokui have all been contacted, but the cauldron is broken, and the urgent order is issued, but Xiaokui has not received any reply. The cauldron lurking in the Western Regions, hasn't it been killed by the Northern Pavilion?"

These three chess pieces are important to the layout of the white painting, but they cannot be missed.

"No, even if it is exposed, there will be a chance to get out and send me some useful news. ”

The inheritance of white painting is to start the layout since childhood, and the night, dark, and broken cauldron is his master's work, and when it is lurking, the white painting has broken any traces that can be perceived, and the three are very clean.

Bai Hua is very calm and confident about this.

"The cauldron didn't respond, presumably because he was entangled in some affairs and couldn't get out. ”

Bai Hua and Xiao Kui, after some inventory at the city gate, finally left Humen Pass and stepped out of the land of Zhongzhou.

"Young Master, do you want to summon the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang of Desolate Clouds now?"

Out of Middle-earth, on the way back, they are no longer safe.

"No, there will be someone guarding us in secret. ”

Bai Hua's gaze inadvertently rested on an old man with a trembling body and a cane in his hand. He retracted his gaze, Tu Mo, the person he was optimistic about, but he never disappointed him too much.

Conquering a wild horse that is arrogant and undisciplined, Bai Hua loves this feeling very much.

Middle-earth.

Inside the royal court of Middle-earth.

"Lord Qiqi, the Northern Desert White Painting has already left the Humen Pass, the Southern Desert County Lord, the Wild Sky is already on the way to Zhongzhou, Tu Mo's army has arrived in Moyu City, and the soldiers are coming to the city. ”

After Tu Tiantong, who was reviewing the folds, listened to the reports of his subordinates, he put down the folds in his hands, stretched out his hands and rubbed his forehead that was a little painful.

"Okay, you go down. ”

The person who gave the report received the order, got up and exited the main hall.

"Han Lao. ”

When Tu Mo returned triumphantly, it was the time when his Tu Tian Command fell, and there was no doubt about this in his heart. It's just that the efforts he made didn't receive any clear reply, and he was anxious, and Tu Mo's back hand, Admiral Tiger Python, sat in the Zhongzhou Royal City, like a fierce tiger, staring at him.

Tu Tiantong let out a light call from his mouth, his inaction and inability to suppress it also made the people behind him lose hope of him, he was just an outcast.

"The old slave greets the prince. ”

The sudden appearance of an old man lifted Tu Tiantong's spirit.

"Old Han, can you leave the royal city and kill Tu Mo. ”

Tu Tiantong couldn't sit still, his life was very expensive, he had never been wearing a golden python robe, how could he die so willingly. If he had killed them all desperately, Zhongzhou would have already held them in his hands.

In the battle for the throne, Tu Tiantong lost a loss.

Zhongzhou lost Tu Tiantong, and Tu Tiantong had revenge, so he would lose Zhongzhou!

O man, he spared his life, but for the sake of royal power, he fell into madness.

"If the old slave leaves the prince, the prince will not live more than half a pillar of incense. The old slave also hoped that the prince would dispel this idea, Tu Mo couldn't kill him, if Wutong Villa got out of control, Zhongzhou would collapse from the inside in an instant, but the people behind the prince were afraid that Tu Mo was transformed from killing to interest. ”

Han Lao bowed and said.