"Southern Wilderness, the daughter of the King of Northern Martial Arts, the golden branches and jade leaves, with your nephew, can be regarded as a good match. ”

Tu Tiantong's face was ruddy, his drunkenness was revealed, and his speech was a little slurred, but he shook his head, and the cold glint in his small eyes had never escaped Tu Mo's eyes.

On the grounds of sending troops, to stabilize the morale of the army, it really disrupted Tu Tiantong's pace a little. This marriage, although it is a good idea, can play some very special roles.

"Have you ever forgotten that ten years ago, the first king married the Southern Wilderness and did not stop the Southern Wilderness from sending troops!"

Admiral Tiger Python put down the chopsticks he was holding at his fingertips, his eyes were wide open, and he was very unhappy in his words.

"The ambition of the wolf son of the Southern Wilderness is really like a wolf of wealth, the prince is in charge, how many of the excerpts that have been reviewed are about the Southern Wilderness?"

After the separation of the military and the government, there will be no compatibility. Admiral Tiger Python's majestic words made Tu Tiantong choke his throat a little.

"If the prince wants to marry, I agree very much, hundreds of thousands of sons and daughters in Central Continent, who is not the wishful Langjun. ”

Tu Mo took a piece of tender meat, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully. The Adam's apple twitched, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Presumably, that Tu Zhiqing married the Southern Wilderness, and it was also a last resort. Now, they want to repeat the old tricks, and all the changes in them are just not known if they were done by Tu Tiantong or the people behind the scenes.

"Nonsense. How can this ordinary people's family be worthy of the daughter of King Beiwu. It's just that under this marriage, this king can let the king of the Northern Martial Arts maneuver around, so that the Southern Wilderness will not send troops to Zhongzhou. ”

Admiral Tiger Python holds the three armies, and now he is angry again, and Tu Tiantong does not dare to provoke him. He rolled a pair of small eyes, spoke bitterly at Tu Mo, and patted his chest again.

"May you let me think about it? ”

Seeing that Admiral Tiger Python was about to speak, Tu Mo hurriedly stopped him with his eyes. What Tu Tiantong's words refer to just happened to point to the place where Tu Mo is most lacking now.

If internal troubles are not eliminated, how can we eliminate those external troubles? If you refuse directly, you will only face the enemy on your back and be tired of coping.

The situation in Central-earth, Tu Tiantong has been arranged for many years, and it is not so easy to break it. Tu Mo only sighed in his heart.

Perhaps, as an enemy, the desolate smile will bring surprises to Tu Mo, which is not necessarily.

"This matter should not be rushed, it is necessary to think about it carefully. It's just that this time, not too long, this king is afraid that the southern wilderness will not be able to wait. ”

Tu Tiantong smiled, plucked his chopsticks, ate delicacies, and drank wine.

Late at night, Tu Tiantong, who was full of food and drink, got up and personally sent Tu Mo and Admiral Tiger Python out of the Qi Palace. A dark red door was closed.

"I don't know why the young master agreed to Tu Tiantong!"

Admiral Tiger Python lost his temper, and he was no longer tactful, so he called the name of the regent.

"General, if I don't agree, we won't be able to send troops in a few days. ”

Tu Mo's steps were gentle, he shook his head, his eyes were gloomy.

"Young master, why do you say that?"

Admiral Tiger Python was puzzled.

"Tomorrow at noon, the Admiral will know. ”

Tu Mo carried his hands behind his back and parted ways with Admiral Tiger Python at an intersection that crossed by. Darkness shrouded them, and there were no shadows behind the three of them.

The Qi Palace, not far from the Zhongzhou Royal Court, late at night, Tu Mo was not in a hurry to rush back.

"Young master. Just now, when he was eating, the old slave hurriedly glanced at it, and in the Qi Palace, he saw a person who should not have existed. ”

Xingchenzi followed closely behind Tu Mo, his face a little incredulous.

"Who?"

The Qi Wangfu is not simple, there are more than a dozen first-class masters on the rivers and lakes, and there are also one or two martial arts masters in the same realm as Tu Mo.

Tu Mo's gaze froze, this regent was arranging his back hand, presumably he didn't trust the people behind him too much.

Skate on thin ice!

Ye Wuyang lowered his head and followed closely, as if he hadn't heard.

"The personal guard of the first king, the seven swords!"

Xingchenzi's tone trembled a little.

"About the seven swords, the old slave doesn't know much, and the old slave only knows that the seven swords are a bloody sword in the hands of the first king. ”

"Eight years ago, when the first king was assassinated, the seven swords used their bodies to resist the earth-shattering sword, that is, after a sword, the soul of the seven swords was broken, and the first king of Zhongzhou was unscathed. ”

"The seven swords were buried thickly, and the first king may promise his descendants, who have no worries about food and clothing, and have been officials for generations. Eight years later, in the palace of King Qi, the people who did not change their existence appeared. ”

Xingchenzi told me that after a long time, he still couldn't avoid the fear of the Seven Swords in his heart.

After hearing this, Ye Wuyang finally raised his head, his eyes were shining. You can divinate a hexagram for him.

"The Seven Swords are just a chess piece. ”

Tu Mo said with a smile.

"Young Master, do you know the Seven Swords?"

Xingchenzi was stunned.

"Not bad. When he was alive, he could see clearly. After death, the calculation is clear. ”

The hem of the clothes is fluttering, and the evening wind is slightly cool. The city wall of the royal court also came into view.

Following.

The sky was gray, and the sky had just lit up with a touch of fish belly white. A carriage roared past from the food fairy, at this time, there were not many pedestrians on the street, the carriage was moving very fast, and in a blink of an eye, it was out of the Zhongzhou Royal City.

"Young master, the snow is like smoke and has set off and returned to the eastern land. ”

Under the neighing of the horses, the sleepy-eyed little Aoi came to the guest room of the white painting in full clothes and made a report.

After breakfast, Bai Hua held a folding fan in his hand, looked like a handsome boy, and walked out of the food fairy with a smile.

The breeze is coming, a different tavern.

There was no Xiao Er in this tavern, so Bai Hua and Xiao Kui walked into the tavern on their own. I looked around, wooden tables and chairs, three by two, two by two, placed at random. In the tavern, there is no aroma of wine, but there is a different kind of tea fragrance, which is refreshing.

"Boss, let's have a pot of drunken laughter. ”

Bai Hua came to a window position, reached out and helped the hem of his clothes behind him, and sat down.

After Xiaokui greeted the boss, she stood beside Bai Hua.

The breeze comes slowly, and it does not sell alcohol, but only tea boiled with wine.

"Okay. Childe, Miss, take a break from trouble. ”

The boss responded.

"Young Master, after seeing Tu Mo, are we going to leave to return to the Northern Desert?"

Aoi lowered the tone of her mouth.

"It's the same in the Northern Desert as it is in Central Continent. ”

Bai Hua closed the folding fan in his hand and placed it on the wooden table, he raised his eyes and looked out the window, the pedestrians on the street gradually increased, and there was a little more scorching heat in the air.

"The young master wants to watch Tu Mo's marching formation!"

Xiao Kui's eyes turned, and she understood.

"The Guiguzi Art of War only exists in legends. Since Tu Mo personally led the troops to recover the lost land in Central Continent, he will definitely use some means, which makes me curious!"

War, strategy, and the art of war are all indispensable. The reputation of this Guiguzi art of war is all over the world, and Bai Hua takes such a fancy to Tu Mo that there are only two points. First, the indifference to Hongchen's fame and fortune. The second is the Guiguzi Art of War.

If you are on this trip, you can understand one or two of them, and the layout of white paintings will be more handy. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is easy to come by. He has this pride.

"Young master. Judging from the current situation, Tu Mo's dispatch of troops was just delaying the pace of the regent. If you lose ground and want to regain it, I am afraid that time will be extended infinitely. And Nanhuang should also cooperate with it, after all, giving Tu Mo time is also giving Nanhuang time. ”

The mind of the white painting, Xiao Kui can't figure it out.

"Nanhuang's eyes are no longer on Zhongzhou. Tu Mo was in such a hurry to send troops, and he was also in the hands of the Southern Wilderness, and the regent had lost the role he should have in Zhongzhou, as an abandoned person, what the regent did was just self-preservation. ”

There was a smile on the corner of the white painting's mouth. He is like a person who is out of the way, holding a folding fan in his hand, smiling at the surging wind and clouds in the world.

The time of tea.

"Childe, miss, I've been waiting for a long time. This is the drunken laugh you ordered. ”

The tavern owner shouted, bent over, held the tray in both hands, and after placing a jug of wine and two wine glasses on the wooden table, he bowed down and retreated, and the movements were smooth.

"Young master, if the Southern Wilderness gives up on the Central Continent, then the Central Continent is bound for us. ”

Xiao Kui moved lightly, came to the wooden table, picked up the wine jug with both hands, and poured the wine glass in front of Bai Hua with milky white liquid. The aroma of tea is so rich that it instantly penetrates into the mouth and nose and invigorates the mind.

"Zhongzhou, it's still Zhongzhou. None of the parties will come to take Middle-earth. If Zhongzhou is captured and Tu Mo dies, there will be less containment from one party, which is something that neither party wants to see. ”

Bai Hua shook his head, reached out and picked up the wine glass, put it under his nose, sniffed it gently, and then put the wine glass on the wooden table.

"They want Tu Mo, not Zhongzhou. ”

The shouts outside the window, one after another, the red dust rolling, the liveliness of this world.

Bai Hua squinted his eyes slightly, not far away, in the crowd, a plain dress was swinging, he was carrying a pair of swords behind him, and the two of them were following by his side.

"Tu Mo, after saying goodbye to Jinggu Avenue, I seem to feel that you have changed a bit. ”

Bai Hua froze his eyes, looking at the plain clothes, still as indifferent as ever, unchanged in the face of things, and not surprised. It's just that the two people who followed made Bai Hua's heart flash a trace of bad feelings.

One person, one sword, is invincible in the world!

Now, there are people on his side to follow, and whether he is invincible or not is another matter.

"Do you know that you are outnumbered, it is difficult to sing in a lonely hand, and it is difficult to support a lonely tree!"

Bai Hua chuckled, his eyes crooked.