Chapter 322 Mistress

Beside Yunmeng, there are continuous water pavilions.

Gulls and birds gather together, and the water and grass are luxuriant. Thousands of miles of majestic waves, gestating huge energy, nourishing the fertile land and nurturing millions of people in Chu.

Next to Yunmeng, in the mountains and fields, lofts stand tall and houses are adjacent to each other.

Thousands of Mo Xia gathered in the largest Mo family stronghold in Chu. Not long ago, a thousand Mohists, under the orders of the leader of the Mohist family, took advantage of the river and entered the Jianghuai River, setting off a huge storm in the rivers and lakes.

And now, the farmer's leader, Shennong Hall, brought a dozen of his disciples to the largest Mohist stronghold in the Chu region. They wanted to meet the Mohist leader, but all they got was the news that the Mohist leader was not in the center of Mo Xia.

"Father, could this be the jade-faced flying dragon's excuse?"

Zhu Zhong had doubts on his face. They were ordered by Xiakui to come to discuss how to resolve the dispute, but now they haven't even met each other, so it's hard to communicate!

The Zhu family shook his head. Among the farmers, he had always dealt with the Mohist leader. Although he had not met the Mohist leader very often, he was very familiar with this newly rising knight.

"Not necessarily, maybe he really isn't here."

Zhu Zhong was puzzled. For such an important operation, if the Mohist leader was not here to take charge, where would he go? However, the blue facial makeup on Zhu's face has never been changed.

"He didn't see me, maybe because he didn't want to see me. Maybe he never thought about compromising with the farmer in this turmoil from the beginning."

The Zhu family sighed, feeling irritable in their hearts. After all, in the past few years, Shennong Hall and Siyue Hall have gained a lot of benefits from their cooperation with the Mohist family.

But once they turn against him, it will be a trivial matter for these benefits to be wasted, and the farmer's disciples may suffer heavy casualties.

"Father, there is no need to worry. Our peasant family has tens of thousands of people, and they are facing off against the Mo family in Chu. Even if we really fight, we have a great chance of winning."

"I understand, but at this time when the state of Chu is in chaos, the situation is really unpredictable!"

The Zhu family glanced at the distant pavilion, shook their heads, and left.

"The Zhu family is gone?"

In the distant mountain palace, three young people in their early twenties gathered together.

In the past, Hezong's attack on Qin was defeated. Pang Nuan, the commander-in-chief of the Hezong coalition, was nowhere to be found. The forces under his command scattered and disappeared. However, what is not known is that a considerable number of these people defected to Zhao Shuang's command, hid in the world, and reappeared as Mohist disciples.

Among Zhao Shuang's old troops, Guo Shou, Liang Da, Baizhen, and Qu Fu are the best.

Not only did they quickly adapt to their new identities and command the rapidly expanding power of Qin Mo, but their own cultivation levels also improved rapidly in a few years. Among them, Liang Da, the shortest, has reached the sixth level of Mohist Kung Fu, and Guo Shou, the tallest and the smallest, has just broken through to the fifth level.

"Leaders, he has left."

Liang Da waved his hand and asked the Mohist disciples who came to report to retreat.

"Qu Fu has led a thousand Mo Xia to Chu Land and is urging us to send reinforcements."

Among the four, Bai Zhen, who was the most handsome, touched his beard.

"With a thousand Mo Xians, it is indeed a bit difficult to maintain a stalemate with the farmers."

Although they were able to command thousands of Mo heroes in the largest stronghold of the Mo family when they were just a few years old. However, there is no arrogance in them, and they are very clear about the situation between the enemy and ourselves.

"Master Xuanjian went to Nanzheng. We lack top experts. If we compete with farmers, we will see decline in the long run."

Guo Shou shook his head. He knew very well that there was nothing they could do at the moment.

"The commander should have already understood our disadvantages, but I don't know what he will do?"

The lights were dim, Tian Meng got up from the bed and got dressed.

A woman in thin clothes was on the bed, looking lazy.

Outside the sliding door, a figure suddenly appeared. Tian Meng frowned, took his sword and walked out. Seeing that it was his subordinate, Tian Meng breathed a sigh of relief and scolded him in a low voice.

"Didn't I say I wouldn't let you come here?"

"Master, the second master has been arrested."

"What did you say?"

Tian Meng's expression changed and he grabbed the man in front of him. The lights were dim, and as he got closer, Tian Meng realized that his subordinate was covered with sticky sweat, and he had obviously rushed here in a hurry.

"Didn't I ask you to keep an eye on the second master? My second brother is obsessed with martial arts and rarely goes out of Chi You Hall. How could someone catch him and take advantage of him?"

"In recent days, for some reason, the second master has always been out of shape. He has no intention to do anything, nor to practice martial arts. His subordinates find it strange, but they don't want to ask in detail. Three days ago, the second master said he was going out to meet friends, and he went there alone. After reaching the back mountain, the subordinates wanted to follow, but the second master refused to let him go.

Then the second master didn't turn around, and his subordinates led people to search the back mountain and found traces of a fight. Back in the hall, the other party left this note. "

"Damn it!" Tian Meng glanced at him, clenched his fists, and ordered, "Gather people immediately to rescue my second brother."

The woman in the room seemed to have gotten used to it when she saw Tian Meng leaving without looking back. She stood up, straightened her dress, combed it and planned to go to bed.

However, a figure suddenly appeared in the mirror, which shocked the woman.

"Who are you?"

The woman in front of her is wearing a gauze and is very mysterious. Although her face cannot be seen, her graceful figure shows that she is a stunning beauty.

The woman took out a pearl, and Tian Meng's mistress calmed down instantly.

"Men come to me for a night of fun. I'm afraid it's not that simple for you, a woman, to come here!"

The woman threw the pearl to Tian Meng's mistress, along with a bottle of medicine.

"Give this bottle of medicine to Tian Meng, and I will thank you deeply after the event is completed."

The woman's hand holding the pearl shook, feeling a little sad.

"Do you know who he is? There are thousands of disciples in Lieshan Hall, and each one of them can drown me with just a drop of spit."

"You have no choice."

The woman was quite indifferent. With a touch of her hand, a stream of lavender smoke floated into the air and quickly seeped into the tip of Tian Meng's mistress's nose.

A pungent smell made Tian Meng's mistress cough violently. When her breath calmed down, her face was filled with fear.

"what did you do to me?"

When Tian Meng's mistress came back to her senses, the woman in front of her had disappeared. She spread her hands, and the purple veins on her originally fair arms were bulging. Her whole body seemed to have lost strength, and she fainted all of a sudden.

When she woke up, it was already bright. Tian Meng's mistress was in a daze. The strangeness on her arms had disappeared. Looking at the medicine bottle and pearls left by the woman on the dressing table, her expression was very complicated. Fear, but also a bit of desire.