In the back garden of the Southern Wilderness Palace, in the pavilion surrounded by flowers, the North Pavilion and the Desert Sky sit opposite each other.

Tea sets are placed on the stone table, and tea is boiling on a charcoal fire.

"Brother Huangshi, I haven't seen you for a few days, have you ever found a good lottery?"

The North Pavilion was dressed in white, sitting on the stone bench, looking at the barren sky and smiling, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The young ghost, with a gloomy face and his hands down, stood at the side of the north pavilion. It's just that his eyes are circulating, but his gaze is fixed on the person behind Huang Tianxiao!

Wearing a hat and a robe, with his back against a dark red wooden pillar in the pavilion, and a knife in his arms, he sat on the ground with his head bowed, unable to see clearly.

"Isn't it the same with Brother Beishi! I've been idle for a long time, and I've forgotten what it's like to be excited. ”

Aratianxiao's eyes were crooked, and he laughed, and the teapot on the charcoal fire also made a "whining" sound. Huang Tianxiao stretched out his right hand, lifted the teapot, and after giving the teacup some tea, he spoke. "The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, this trick of Brother Beishi is a bit ruthless. ”

Huang Tianxiao held the teacup in his hand, put it between his lips, took a sip, and carefully realized the mellow fragrance in this tea. "This tea is called Tianxiang Yulu, it is a rare treasure, and Brother Beishi wants to taste it. ”

"Then thank you for Brother Wasteland's kindness. ”

The North Pavilion smiled, took a sip of the cup of tea, the aftertaste is mellow, but it is fresh and elegant, it is a good tea, it is really a treasure in the world. The North Pavilion put down the teacup in his hand and said. "Brother Huangshi is so deployed, but he is not afraid of the consequences?"

The chaos of war and laughter will only pour a scoop of hot oil on the spreading war and make the war burn more vigorously. The spearhead will also be removed from the body of Zhongzhou, and will go straight to the wilderness and the Western Regions.

"Haha...... I am smiling in this world, I should be invincible and the world, what am I afraid of? It's just that I dare to arrange, how can the northern desert and the eastern soil be defenseless?"

Aratian smiled and tilted his head and laughed loudly. It's just that at the corners of the crooked eyes, what emerges is a trace of domineering, and Chengzhu is in the chest. "On the contrary, Brother Beishi, this secret deployment has never escaped my eyes. ”

"What do I say, Brother Wasteland, and what are my plans? It's just some innocuous petty fights. is also as Brother Huang Shi said, this white painting of the Northern Desert, and the snow of the Eastern Soil dare to go to Central Continent, how can it not be estimated that we will make a move?"

The gaze of the North Pavilion fell on the person behind Huang Tianxiao, his eyes turned, and between this fall, he was opposite to Huang Tianxiao. "Brother Huangshi, I don't know if the matter of Zhongzhou is a blessing or a curse?"

"How can I share what I have in my bag with others? Since Tu Mo doesn't want to be the king, I want to hand over Zhongzhou to him to manage, so what? What is a blessing? What is a curse?"

Aratianxiao stretched out his friendly hand and put it on the stone table, playing with the teacup with his fingertips, and a smile outlined from the corner of his mouth, but people couldn't help but secretly ponder.

"Brother Huangshi did this, isn't it just the meaning of white painting, and snow like smoke. It's just that this Tu Mo will let others control him?"

The north gazebo rested his hand lightly on his lap, and his fingertips fluctuated, as if there was a trace of regular beating.

At this time, the ghost figure standing on the side of the North Pavilion, his hands hanging down, suddenly clenched his palms into fists, and a trace of high battle intent flashed in his eyes.

"Ghosts. ”

The north pavilion tilted his head and glanced at the ghost figure standing beside him, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

"The young master forgives the sins, the ghost is a little out of shape. ”

After the ghost quickly calmed down his emotions, he stood beside the north pavilion with his eyes closed.

The North Pavilion turned his head, but he glanced at the person behind Huang Tianxiao with ulterior motives, and then spoke. "Brother Huangshi, I don't know who this master is?"

"How dare an unknown person on the rivers and lakes let the young master of the Western Regions care about it. ”

The person behind Huang Tianxiao did not shake for half a minute, he took over the words of the North Pavilion, and his tone was very gentle, as if he had seen through the heat and coldness of the world!

"Brother Beishi, as the young master of the Western Regions, has a respected identity, so why should he remember the people in this river and lake. ”

Arathia said with a smile. As soon as the words fell, he stretched out his hand, lifted the teapot, and poured some tea into the teacup in front of the North Pavilion. "It doesn't matter if you control it or not. The important thing is that Middle-earth is in my bag of the Southern Wilderness, and that's it. ”

Ridiculous laughs are arrogant and not arrogant. Among them, there are all kinds of twists and turns, and all kinds of schemes are interlocking, but these are clear to the desolate smile.

"Brother Wasteland is really open-minded, and in my spare time, I will definitely ask Brother Wasteland for advice. ”

The North Pavilion reached out and picked up the teacup, put it in the mouth and nose, and sniffed the fragrance of the tea. The freshly boiled tea is a little hot and difficult to drink, so it needs to be cooled to appreciate this mellow fragrance. Just like this Central Continent, like a hot potato, if you touch it rashly, it will leave a scar that will not go away.

"Then Brother Beishi can come to my Southern Wilderness. The wishful thinking of the northern desert and the eastern soil is very loud, but the wishful thinking of the abacus is unsatisfactory, but it depends on how the person who moves the abacus makes the layout. ”

Aratian said with a smile, and after drinking the slightly cold tea in the cup, he spoke. "Brother Beishi's layout is counted in Zhongzhou, the Northern Desert, and the Eastern Soil, but it expels my Southern Wilderness! Or is it interlocking, buckle and lock my Southern Wilderness?"

"Brother Wasteland, where do you say. I just don't want to see the Northern Desert and the Eastern Soil benefit from the affairs of Middle-earth. Besides, I can't do this kind of thing to my allies. Brother Huangshi is a bit of a villain. ”

Bei Pavilion put away the smile on his face, pretended to be angry, looked at the barren sky and smiled, and said with some displeasure in his tone.

"Okay, that's my mistake. Then I will replace the wine with tea and make a compensatory loss to Brother Beishi. ”

After holding up the teacup in his hand, he drank all the tea in the cup. There is wine today and drunk today, and good tea can also get people drunk. It's just a fake understanding, a pretending to be confused.

A fresh breeze swept through the fragrance of flowers, blowing in the face, making people feel refreshed.

In the pavilion, the North Pavilion and the Wild Sky smiled at the two of them, so they replaced the wine with tea, pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and talked loudly. It's just that for good tea and treasures in the world, although it is a bit of a violent thing, it also makes people drink it happily.

Between their words, they were-for-tat, testing each other. They are all smiling, but they are sharp and introverted, and they are also showing their edge!

Middle-earth Royal City.

"Young master, the royal city of Zhongzhou is about to arrive, General Fang You is leading tens of thousands of sons and daughters of Zhongzhou, waiting for the young master at the gate of Wangting City. ”

Tu Mo is a three-person person, his clothes are fluttering, and his pace is not slow. Gradually, a majestic and tall city wall came into view. And in front of the city gate of the Zhongzhou Royal Court, the sons and daughters of Zhongzhou stood in a square line, standing. The spears in their hands were on the ground, the battle flags fluttered in the air, and a sense of slaughter fluttered in the air.

Regarding Tu Mo's identity as the young master of Zhongzhou, Chen Youcai had no surprises in his heart. Since a person who can hold the emperor's double sword, where can his identity be humble?

"Let's go. ”

Tu Mo carried the emperor's double sword behind his back, his hands hung down at his side, and he said with a leisurely gaze. Since you have descended from the mountain and received the cause, you have to accept the effect. Now that you have come to Middle-earth, you have to face the battle of royal power and strategy. If he blindly keeps his head in obscurity and avoids retreating, he will not only fall into the category of the person under that person, but also shake the belief in his heart that he is invincible in the world.

"The last general, Fang You, led tens of thousands of sons in Zhongzhou to welcome the return of our king. ”

When Tu Mo and his party approached, Fang You, who was covered in armor, stepped forward, knelt on one knee, clenched his hands into fists, crossed his head, and said respectfully.

"Welcome back to my king!

As soon as Fang You's words fell, tens of thousands of children in Zhongzhou knelt down in unison, and the words were unanimous, shaking the sky. Kneeling down on one knee, his movements neat, made the ground tremble faintly.

Tu Mo couldn't avoid this gift. Tu Mo could only stand here with his eyes closed, the wind blowing Tu Mo's plain clothes, and his hair dancing behind his head.

The army is an iron-blooded soul and a steel body. Soldiers, guarding the land under their feet and protecting their loved ones at home. Even if the body dies, the will lives on in the world.

Whoever destroys my homeland, kill!

Whoever shatters my dreams, kill!

Whoever destroys our land, kill!

Whoever destroys my body, kill!

Kill until the blood flows like a river, kill until the corpses are everywhere, and kill until the world is peaceful!

Kill to stop killing, kill to return me to a peaceful and prosperous world, a lifetime of worry-free!

"If you can't escape, face it calmly!"

Tu Mo took a deep breath from his mouth and nose, then opened his eyes, turned his head, looked at Xingchenzi standing beside him, and nodded.

"The young master rushed to the royal court day and night, tired and tired, and hoped that all the soldiers would let the young master rest earlier, as soon as this matter passed, you would follow the pace of the young master, capture the city, step on the corpses, and kill the world to surrender!"

After Xingchenzi received the order, he raised his legs and took a few steps forward, stood in front of tens of thousands of soldiers in Zhongzhou, and cleared his throat. And he spoke. The speed of speech was a little slow, but it was loud, which lifted the spirits of tens of thousands of children in Central Continent and burned a monstrous war intent!

"We will follow in the footsteps of our king, capture the city, and show no mercy! With our blood, we will forge the hegemony of the world's imperial power for our king!"

"Tong Tong Tong. ”

The spears clenched in the hands of tens of thousands of Zhongzhou children quickly hit the ground. The ground trembled, the void was shocked, the feverish beating hearts vibrate, and the hot blood in their bodies turned into a stream of high fighting intent, flowing all over their bodies.

The weapons in their hands can kill the enemy, and their bodies are like steel, which can stop the enemy's attack!

"We respectfully send my king back to the royal court!"

Tens of thousands of Zhongzhou sons and daughters stopped the movements in their hands, their movements were neat, and their steps were the same, making way for Tu Mo to send the new king of Zhongzhou back to the royal court.

The young faces, the heroic and mature faces, all looked excited, and the fighting intent in the eyes was like a flame, burning in the pupils, which lasted for a long time.

"Wait, send my king back to the royal court. ”

Tu Mo raised his feet and walked in it, the slaughtering intent and the high fighting spirit made Tu Mo feel a trace of the blood of the golden iron horse and the sadness of the horse leather shroud!

When war begins, the world will be desolate! If the war is peaceful, then there will be peace and prosperity! But behind this peaceful and prosperous world, how many heroic souls have been buried? How many blood and tears have been buried!

"General Fang You!"

Tu Mo walked to the gate of the royal court that had been opened, stopped moving, turned around, looked at Fang You who was accompanying him and said.

"The last general! What does the young master command!"

Fang Right commanded, clasped his hands in front of his head, and knelt on one knee.

"Withdraw troops. After returning home, I reorganized the three armies, stood by, and then followed me to regain the lost lands of Middle-earth. ”

Tu Mo turned sideways, and after avoiding Fang You's etiquette, he spoke. "The land under our feet cannot be reduced, but can only be increased!"

"The last general commanded. ”

Fang You received the order, but he didn't get up! he just buried his head a little lower.

As soon as Tu Mo's words fell, he took Xingchenzi and Chen Youcai and turned around and walked into the Zhongzhou Royal Court.