Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 248: Two Pearls of Mobei! (Please subscribe, please vote for the monthly ticket, please vote for the recommendation ticket!)

night.

Yuan Tiangang looked at the stars, then at the hexagram predicted by the copper coin. He clenched his hands and couldn't help but sigh: "Three thousand miles of blood is filled with disasters and wars!"

"No one is left behind wherever he goes. He is truly murderous!"

He stood with his hands behind his back and raised his head, looking coldly at the northern night sky. In his eyes, there seemed to be endless images of war and killing.

"Such an ability reminds me of someone."

“Tai Zong…!”

In Yuan Tiangang's hexagram, he saw more deeply that the disaster that had emerged over hundreds of years due to the rise of the Khitan in the north and the calamity in his Central Plains had been resolved.

In other words.

The secret has changed!
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at the same time.

In the cold of the night.

Meng Fan lit a bonfire, and around him were divine machines made of cold iron weapons and armor, guarding him.

Meng Fan looked at his side. Chi Meng was lying on the grass beside him, wrapped in a blanket. There was also another blanket on the ground. It seemed that he had dreamed of a terrible scene in his sleep.

He walked forward, gently smoothed up Chi Meng's hair, then wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief. Recalling the answer Chi Meng had given him during the day, he suddenly smiled.

"Xiao Guoguo, friends are friends. I won't stop considering you my friend just because you've changed. Besides..."

At that time, Chi Meng hesitated and looked at the corpses around him, then said: "I can see that you are not a bad person. If you do this, you must have your own reasons."

“So, I support you!”

"Also, don't forget to help me find the Bad Guy!"

At this moment, Meng Fan couldn't help but chuckle: "Silly girl!"

Hearing the noise, Chi Meng woke up from his sleep, rubbed his sleepy face, looked at the already dwindling fire and the night, and asked with concern: "Little Guoguo, aren't you going to sleep?"

"sleep!"

"But before I go to bed..."

Meng Fan smelled the unique fragrance on Chi Meng's body and thought about the killing he had experienced in the past few days. He felt physically and mentally exhausted and wanted a place to vent.

Chi Meng's eyes met Meng Fan's. Under the scorching firelight, their faces were burned a little red.

"Little Pot, why are you looking at me?"

"Also, according to the rules of our Raojiang, even if there is no room, you can't get so close to me at night." Chi Meng tightened the blanket around himself and said in a stammering voice.

Meng Fan, however, moved closer to her and said softly, "I'm tired, let's go to bed early!"

Silent all night.

It’s just that the moon in the sky is blocked by dark clouds.

In the silent grassland, with the sky as his blanket and the ground as his bed, Chi Meng had no chance of having nightmares again.

The next morning.

Meng Fan gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Chi Meng's eyes, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and then stretched.

At breakfast.

Meng Fan was reduced to the labor of cooking. Looking at Chi Meng, who was eating a lot because of the consumption of a lot of energy, he suddenly said, "Let's not hurry today. I will accompany you to play on this grassland for a day."

"Really?" Chi Meng pulled his hamster face out of the washbasin-like bowl, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked with great joy.

"Really? And today those Khitans are lucky. I decided to stop fighting and accompany you!"

"That's great!"

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Meng Fan directly put the divine machine of the heavenly soldiers and generals into the Golden Elixir World, and only the two of them rode on two horses on the grassland.

The scenery on the grassland is actually quite nice. Although there is endless green grass as far as the eye can see, it is still joyful to have Chi Meng by my side.

Chi Meng had always lived in Raojiang and had never seen snow. It happened to be snowing sparsely that day, and the sound of Chi Meng's flute was quite interesting.

However, this leisurely time was interrupted by a group of carriages and horses.

"Queen, there is a person from the Central Plains, and there is also a woman wearing Raojiang clothing." A Khitan guard saluted the carriage.

Meng Fan looked at them and saw that they were in a hurry. They must be fleeing. Yes, they were fleeing.

At this time, a slim woman wearing a felt hat and a purple mink dress walked out of the carriage.

Looking at Meng Fan and Chi Meng, he couldn't help but frowned.

Meng Fan recognized the person in front of him at a glance, Shulido, the wife of Yelu Abaoji, and the actual ruler of the Mobei forces after Yelu Abaoji's death in the original novel.

This queen, who would later hold great power in Mobei, was graceful, elegant, and dignified, yet decisive and ruthless.

When Yelu Bao was buried, she first summoned the court and the public to bury the meritorious official with her, then cut off her own right hand, and made a vow to march south. She used both kindness and force to monopolize the military and political power in Mobei.

He also had the strange men of Mobei, such as Da He Feng, Shi Li Qi Xiang, and Yao Yan's younger brother, as his personal guards, and his own daughter, Yelu Zhiwu, the high priest of shamanism, by his side. His power could be said to have reached the peak of Khitan.

She has the demeanor of Empress Wu Zetian and should not be underestimated.

However, because of civil unrest, Shulido's husband Yelu Abaoji fled to the Central Plains, and she herself was imprisoned in the royal court of Mobei by Yelu Lage.

Not long ago, because the "Demon King" Meng Fan slaughtered the grassland, and Yelu Lage also went to the Central Plains, the Mobei royal court was empty, and Yelu Zhiwu found the opportunity to rescue Shulido.

And quickly fled westward for his life.

After all, Yelu Zhiwu's master had given her a prophecy before she took action that divine punishment was coming, and the Khitans in the Mobei steppe could not resist the will of the gods, and could only escape.

After saying this, the old priest vomited blood and died prematurely. Yelu Zhiwu, the candidate for the high priest, took the position early and led everyone to rescue his mother.

At this moment, Meng Fan's eyes met Li Duo's eyes.

Meng Fan's lips curled up into a slight smile, and he didn't shy away from Shuliduo's gaze. He chuckled and said, "Interesting!"

Shuliduo waved his hand and said, "Kill him. Our whereabouts cannot be exposed!"

"Yes!"

The Khitan guard at the side responded, then drew out the scimitar in his hand with a grim smile, wanting to kill Meng Fan and the other man.

Meng Fan looked at Chi Meng in his arms, frowned and said, "I don't want to kill anyone today to ruin my good mood, get out!!!"

Afterwards, Meng Fan's aura exploded, directly blowing the Khitan guards away. Shulido, who had originally wanted to turn back to the carriage, looked at this scene and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

And at the moment when Meng Fan's momentum exploded.

A figure suddenly rushed out from another carriage. She was wearing a mask and looked mysterious and strange. She was covered with a robe and holding a staff. Only her slender waist, long legs and bare feet could be seen.

The figure stood in front of Meng Fan, his shaman robe fluttering in the wind due to Meng Fan's aura, but he stood firmly in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)