Volume 2: Visitors from the Northern Desert (New Books for Collections and Recommendations)

The Northern Desert Royal City.

"The king of Middle-earth is dead, and it coincides with the arrival of the Southern Wilderness soldiers in the city. It's really an eventful time in Middle-earth today!"

Three days later, in the royal city of the Northern Desert, in a pavilion by the lake, a young man dressed in splendid clothes sat by the window, holding a wine glass in his hand, taking a sip, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes scattered, looking down on the sparkling lake.

The sun shines down, giving the lake a glimmering glow.

The young man dressed in a gorgeous costume is the young master of the Northern Desert, named Baihua, a very poetic name.

"Xiaokui, if it is based on you, my Northern Desert will send troops to attack the Southern Wilderness at this time, is it feasible or not?"

Bai Hua drank all the wine in the cup, and the wine suddenly melted in his mouth, full of fragrance. A touch of ruddy appeared on Bai Hua's face, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Bai Hua put down the wine glass in his hand, spread his hand flat on the table, and gently tapped the table with his fingertips, as if there was a trace of pattern to be found.

"The young master wants to surround Wei to save Zhao?"

Xiao Aoi, who stood beside Bai Hua with her hands hanging down, was a slender woman who covered her face with a layer of veil. "If Zhongzhou is pocketed by the Southern Wilderness. After the Southern Desert is repaired, the Southern Wilderness will make a drastic move and send troops to our Northern Desert. At that time, our Northern Desert will definitely suffer from the enemy!"

"Geographically, we are closest to each other in the North Desert and Central Continent. The Southern Wilderness sent troops to attack Zhongzhou, and took the lead in breaking the situation of five points of the world, and the Eastern and Western Regions sat on the mountains to watch the tiger fight. Now that the wolves of Zhongzhou and the Southern Wilderness are everywhere, according to Xiaokui, it is imperative for us to send troops from the Northern Desert to attack the Southern Wilderness!"

Xiao Kui looked at the white painting that seemed to be smiling, and was silent for a moment, and a brilliant color flashed in her bare eyes. "But the young master wants to pocket the land in Central Continent without spending a single soldier?"

War is changing rapidly. You can also plan the world!

"Aoi, you know my heart very well. ”

Bai Hua glanced at Xiao Kui from the corner of his eye, and a trace of approval flashed in his eyes. Bai Hua stood up, his clothes swayed, put his hands behind his back, stood proudly by the window, and spoke. "Sending troops to the Southern Wilderness seems to delay the pace of sending troops to the Southern Wilderness, but it is to buy me more time. ”

"Nanhuang took the lead in breaking the situation of five points of the world, but he wanted to capture Zhongzhou and occupy a greater victory for Nanhuang in the matter of Heshibi. The Western Regions and the Eastern Territories are unmoved, but their interests have not yet been touched. ”

"It's just that this Zhongzhou Tu Mo, a man from the mountains and wilderness, is not well-known, but he has been left behind and known to the world. ”

The means of the Southern Wilderness is simply to directly send troops to attack Central Continent. Although Zhongzhou is not as good as the Southern Wilderness, the Southern Wilderness wants to capture the Central Continent in a short period of time, but it is also a bit of a fool's dream!

For the kingless Central Continent now, how can the Western Regions and the Eastern Soil be ignored!

"Lonely's relic, the kingship of Zhongzhou, temporarily held by the lonely's brother Wang, when the lonely son returns to Zhongzhou, Tu Mo will be the new king of Zhongzhou........."

This is the testament of the king of Middle-earth, and it has been announced to the world. At the same time, it also pushed Tu Mo, a person who was already unknown, to the cusp!

"The young master's meaning is that the only son of the former king of Zhongzhou, Tu Mo. Nanhuang directly sent troops to attack Middle-earth, and he shouldn't care about a little-known person. And the Eastern Soil and the Western Regions will not send troops to Zhongzhou, but will extend their tentacles to Tu Mo?"

In Xiao Kui's bare eyes, her gaze wandered, but she was staring at the figure of the gorgeous costume standing by the window.

Tu Mo: The Eastern Soil and the Western Regions will compete with the Southern Wilderness for Central Continent in another way.

"Xiao Kui, do you think that if this Tu Mo has no pride, why would this former king of Zhongzhou push his only son to the highest place. As everyone knows, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it! This former king of Zhongzhou is really scheming!"

The white painting is carrying his hands behind his back, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and his pupils are very profound. "We don't know much about Tu Mo. The Eastern Soil and the Western Regions are even inferior to our Northern Desert. If it weren't for the legacy of the King of Middle-earth, who among us would care about this little-known person. ”

The pride of Tu Mo is that Tu Mo is in the master, a school that has long been hidden and does not care about the world.

"In the past few days, there has not been much news about this Tu Mo, and there is one point that can be explained that this Tu Mo is afraid that it will disappoint the Western Regions and the Eastern Territories. ”

Bai Hua's gaze is leisurely, his eyes are very deep, and when the streamer turns, the corners of Bai Hua's mouth outline an inexplicable smile.

"Back to the young master. The line of Tu Mo's teacher is self-cultivation, hidden from the red dust, and only cultivates an indifferent Taoist heart. If both the Western Regions and the Eastern Regions return, then we will return in vain. ”

Xiao Aoi moved her steps lightly, stood beside Bai Hua, stood with her hands down, and spoke.

"Indifferent to the world. The Western Regions and the Eastern Territories will be disappointed, but what I think in my heart is unmatched. ”

Bai Hua shook his head slightly, his eyes curved, and a smile appeared at the corner of his eyes, and he continued. "Tu Mo, this is a very special person. is in the royal family, but not a royal person. I'd rather be the wild man of the mountain village than the man who is on the man. ”

The temptation of royal hegemony can make everyone rush to it, but this Tu Mo scoffed, which is really much more interesting.

"Young master. Since it is not to control Tu Mo, how will the young master take down the middle continent? ”

Xiao Aoi stretched out her hands, folded them in front of her chest, bent over, and spoke.

Tu Mo's matter, no matter how much you calculate, it will be useless. It will also fall into the eyes of the other three parties. Xiao Aoi's eyes were full of doubts and puzzles.

"If you can't control it, it's better to let him fly freely in the sky. It may bring you unexpected gains. ”

Bai Hua was on his chest, stretched out his hands, and leaned on the windowsill, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little unfathomable.

In terms of scheming, white painting is called second, and no one dares to call it first!

"Young master, did you send a Xuanjia guard, please Tu Mo come and sit here?"

Xiao Aoi straightened up, put down her hands and hung them at her side, and spoke.

"It's fine. Let Xuanjiawei go on a trip, whether Tu Mo comes or not, he can let me paint in vain, and take the lead in occupying an important position in Tu Mo's heart. ”

Bai Hua put away the smile on his face, sat down on the stool again, reached out to pick up the wine glass, and drank all the wine in the cup!"As long as my weight is heavy enough in Tu Mo's heart, this Tu Mo will play the value I expect." ”

"Aoi-chan, go ahead. ”

It is far better to use a person as much as possible than to control a person. Bai Hua reached out and picked up the wine jug, poured the wine brew into the wine glass that had reached the bottom, and then commanded.

"Yes, young master. ”

Xiao Kui received the order, her dress fluttered, and she quietly withdrew from the attic.

"If it weren't for the Jade Mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon!"

Kunlun Ruins, far away from Central Continent, stretches to the territory of the Western Regions. Buddhism and Taoism build temples and contemplations here, and cultivate self-cultivation!

Here the peaks and peaks are undulating, the forest is deep and the valley is secluded, the scenery is beautiful, at the end of spring, at the beginning of summer, the mountains are full of green trees, and the flowers are gorgeous!

"Apprentice, how long have you been following your teacher? ”

Kunlun Ruins, in the Xiaoyao Pavilion. All wooden houses, wrapped in verdant greenery, a stream, a bridge, a house!

Next to the lotus pond, Tu Mo sat cross-legged on the futon. In front of him, there was a white-haired hurried, dusty hand, plain clothes, between his eyebrows, quite a bit of fairy wind and bones!

The old Taoist name is Xiaoyaozi, and he is Tu Mo's master.

"The apprentice has followed the master for more than 20 years. ”

Tu Mo, who was meditating and meditating, opened his closed eyes when he heard Xiaoyaozi's words.

"Have you ever heard of the legacy of the former kings of Middle-earth? ”

Xiaoyaozi stretched out his hand and gently twisted the white Shengxue's beard, looked at Tu Mo with his eyes, and said.

"The disciples have already heard about it. The apprentice is not from Middle-earth, and this legacy has nothing to do with the apprentice. ”

Tu Mo said calmly, holding the hands between his legs, and after putting them together, he pinched out a seal in front of him.

"Zhongzhou has its own fate, and the widow of the king of Zhongzhou will tamper with the fate of Zhongzhou, and you, in vain, how can you stay out of it!"

Xiaoyaozi was a little helpless, and the hand that caressed his beard was put down, holding the dust and holding it across his chest.

In ancient times, the first emperor was determined to conquer the sky, changed his life against the sky, and wanted to find the ethereal immortality. Work hard for the hearts of the people, and build the Great Wall with blood and tears. With a vigorous ambition, he burned the terracotta warriors and horses, and even died, but also held hundreds of millions of soldiers and horses in the underworld!

"What should a disciple do, so that he can be alone and protect my Dao heart. ”

Tu Mo put down his palm, hung it in front of him, and spoke.

"Respect the legacy, change the number of lives, extinguish the war! and the clan will appear, and the world will be unified. And you, in vain, should stay out of it!"

Xiaoyaozi said. "It's just that you are weak by nature, and you only believe in cause and effect, not fate. As a teacher, I am afraid that after you hold the royal power, you will be like the white rise, like life like grass mustard!

Xiaoyaozi sighed leisurely. Tu Mo has followed him since he was a child, and he knows what his heart is.

The indifference of the Dao mind only cares about the relationship between cause and effect, and it will be very indifferent to other things.

"I don't know if the master has a meditation method?"

Tu Mo let go of his crossed legs, sat on the futon, put his hands at his side, and spoke.

Xiaoyaozi shook his head and said. "No matter how good the meditation method is in this world, it can't compare to your firm Dao heart. ”

"Qimen Dunjia, Zhou Yi gossip, and the capable people of astrology, if you can get their help, you may be able to restrain your indifferent mind and kill less. ”

Xiaoyaozi stood up, waved the dust in his hand lightly, and spoke. "Friends from afar, since you have come to Xiaoyao Pavilion, why do you need to hide your head and show your tail!"

When Tu Mo heard this, he also stood up straight, and as far as his eyes could see, he treated him coldly.

"Don't misunderstand, Lord Xiaoyao Pavilion, we are the Xuanjia Guard of the Northern Desert, and I am ordered by the young master of the Northern Desert to invite Young Master Tu to go to the Northern Desert as a guest. ”

Six visitors from the Northern Desert, dressed in black black black iron armor and wearing masks on their faces, crossed the small bridge and came to Tu Mo, their movements were neat, they knelt down in unison, and arched their hands.

"The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop!"

Xiaoyaozi saw someone from the Northern Desert, glanced at Tu Mo who was standing beside him, and only sighed in his heart.

On the side of Tu Mo's body, after avoiding the etiquette of the Northern Desert Xuanjia Wei Shi, he spoke. "If you come here to eat fasting and monasticism, I will sweep the couch to greet you. If you let me go to the Northern Desert to see your young master, you can leave by yourself. ”

"In a pure place of cultivation, there is no soldier!"

"If Young Master Tu refuses to go to the Northern Desert, we will insult the mission of the Young Master, and we will only apologize with death!"

The Xuanjia Guard, who was in the lead, turned his head and nodded at the other Xuanjia Guards. I saw five Xuanjia guards, without hesitation, the scimitar was unsheathed, and Qi Qi cut his throat!

"Tong Tong Tong Tong ........."

The five of them fell to the ground, blood from their necks, and the blood flowed across the planks, staining the flowing stream red.

"Wangtu Young Master, spare his subordinates' lives, and go to the Northern Desert as a guest. The rest of the people bowed down and said, and the hands they were offering were not down.

"I don't like to repeat my own words, so go on your own. In the midst of war, nothing is lighter than human life!"

Tu Mo paced, came to a lotus leaf, stretched out his hand, and gently dripped the water droplets on the lotus leaf in the palm of his hand.

"Since Young Master Tu is unwilling to go to the Northern Desert. The subordinates will have no life to return to the Northern Desert. ”

The leading Xuanjia guard pulled out the scimitar on his waist, and with a flash of cold light, he cut it towards his neck.

"Ding!"

Tu Mo spread out his palm, and the water droplets in the palm of his hand suddenly shot out, breaking the scimitar that was already on his neck. "I want you to stay alive because I want you to go back and bring a word to the young master of the Northern Desert. I don't have the heart to hold the king's power, and I don't have the intention of dominating the world. ”

As soon as Tu Mo's words fell, he followed Xiaoyaozi into the wooden house.

"If the young master of the Northern Desert does not listen to my advice, I will be killed alone in the Northern Desert!"