If the situation of the surging undercurrents in the entire Central China continent is regarded as a chess game, then every national player who is qualified to make a move in the chess game actually has a similar judgment on the general trend, and the timing and method of choosing to take action are also similar.

A special visitor was welcomed on the island in the middle of the lake today, the nominal co-owner of the White Sea Grassland - Ebi Khan.

The silent coming from Khan was not heard, except for Mo Qiuyang and the most core people, all the boys and girls who were studying on the island were not aware of it, and all the courses were carried out as usual.

Khan was not alone when he landed on the island. On his right hand was an old man with an iron pot hanging on his waist, which was the right sacrificial platform of Bai Hai. On his left hand, the two men were the former Bai Hai Si Kui's thunder wolf's yakudaoyu and the Hundred Ghost Girl who grew up to her prime.

There were only two people greeting the island, Mo Qiuyang and the little girl wearing peach blossoms.

Mo Qiuyang stood on the beach in white, barefoot, looking at the man walking on the waves in the distance, showing sincere appreciation in his expression of grace and frugality. He could not see any resentment that had been locked in the island by the man in the lake of thunder and thunder for more than ten years...

After Khan and his four men came ashore, Mo Qiuyang slowly bent down with the little girl in the most respectful manner, and said, "The sinners pay homage to Khan."

Eh Bi Khan laughed, helped Mo Qiuyang up with both hands, and touched the little girl's head again. The girl tried to avoid it, but failed.

"Take me to see your ten-year achievements." Ebi Khan did not accept any topics about the crime ministers and walked straight to the center of the lake island.

Along the way, several people met a few children who had no classes. The children greeted him calmly, but they did not have the wildness and heroism of ordinary grassland people, but were full of calmness and indifference.

Several people walked to the near school, and Ebi Khan stood outside the window, listening to Lang Lang's reading sound in the classroom, and was stunned for a moment, not knowing where he was. He turned around and said to Mo Qiuyang: "This is the hope of Baihai in the future. It has been more than ten years since Mo Qing has made a new contribution to Baihai."

Mo Qiuyang replied with a smile: "Khan was wrong. They are not the future of the White Sea, but the future of the entire Zhongzhou. Soon after, the entire Zhongzhou will be all the White Sea."

As soon as these words were said, Lei Lang and Bai Gui looked at each other in horror. It seemed that the peace between the Great Zhou and Bai Hai for so many years would be broken. Moreover, after Zuo Ji's tone, the scale of this battle would definitely not be small!

"I will start a spring patrol after the new grass in the White Sea sprouts next year." Several people stood in front of the willow tree in the center of the lake island, and Ebi Khan looked at the south calmly, calmly and confidently.

The spring tour is the most direct communication and communication between the seventy-two tribes of the White Sea Grassland. Once every five years, the Khan of the Grassland will set off from the White Sea, run through the grassland from east to west, and patrol every pasture with grassland people, and return to the White Sea in late summer. At that time, the leaders of the tribes of the grassland will jointly elect a new Khan in the golden tent.

Before this spring tour, Ebi Khan had conducted three spring tours, and his authority on this land was never shaken. However, this time it was different. The most ambitious and ambitious among the heroes of all dynasties on the grassland will complete the final integration of his forces before he went south.

Mo Qiuyang didn't feel much emotion, because all this was agreed upon with Ebi Khan before he went into seclusion on Huxin Island. Now he just followed the steps, so he just smiled and said, "Although the Great Zhou seems to have a strong national strength, it is not that difficult to fight."

Although Yaturi has retired for a long time, he fought with the Zhou people in Miyun Pass for ten years. The iron blood and Kokang of the Southern Dynasties soldiers were no less than the children of the grassland, especially the Miyun Guard that left a deep impression on him. A hundred people were in the pass, and tens of thousands of men could not open. He felt very uncomfortable when he heard this. He snorted coldly and said, "What Zuo Ji means is that he will be incompetent. He spent ten years of time and tens of thousands of children's blood in Miyun Pass, and he ended up accomplishing nothing?"

"Mr. Leilang misunderstood," Mo Qiuyang shook his head and said, "The strong people of Zhou are in three places. One is the Star of the State. This map is in hand. The world is like the mountains and rivers in the palm of the world. Any military and Taoist plot has completely lost its meaning. Although the iron cavalry of the grassland comes and goes like the wind, when looking down from the map, all movements are clear. You can always dispatch troops and generals to fight less. The second is Liancheng's blood. This bloodline turns the country into an iron wall and learns from nature. Every alien who step into the land of the Great Zhou is equivalent to fighting against the power of a city, one land or even a country. The troubles are made by the land. The third is the system."

"System?" Aya Turi frowned slightly, not understanding much.

Mo Qiuyang explained: "Yes, the system, although Khan is the most respected above the White Sea, the governance rights of each tribe are actually owned by the tribe themselves. The ability to call the gold tent is really limited. This is the problem that Khan wants to solve this spring tour, which allows the entire White Sea to complete the real centralization!"

This is more shocking news than the southern expedition of the grassland. After all, the southern expedition is not a rare thing. In the past hundred years, there have been thirty times, and after the war, we should return to our original life, but from then on, there was only one voice on the grassland. It was a change that had not happened in thousands of years!

"It seems that the Great Zhou is in trouble," Baigui covered his mouth and laughed for a while, and continued, "Originally, the emperor kept his word and beat him wherever he pointed. Now he is engaged in civil rights and civil affairs. It's really ridiculous."

Only concentration of power is power, only concentration of power is power, and everyone has a share is only a joke. This simple truth is covered up by a beautiful lie because of everyone's selfishness and greed. No one remembers the original appearance of the truth.

Mo Qiuyang shrugged and said, "That's how the people of Zhou are. If there was no Baihai separated by a mountain, they might have perished themselves many years ago. In this way, the three major barriers of the Zhou Dynasty have been gone. As for the national star map, Mo is not talented, but he is still able to deal with it. It seems that our Bai Haierlang's journey south is a natural thing."

Everyone did not doubt what Mo Qiuyang said, because he was the most proud disciple of the leader of Tianqing, the previous generation.

"Sir Zuo Ji, there is the last one, how to deal with the problem of Liancheng's bloodline?" Yaturi couldn't help asking.

Mo Qiuyang and Ebi Khan smiled at each other and said, "This is why we invited you two to come today. Khan needs you to take my disciple to Kyoto of the Great Zhou Dynasty and bring one person back, a child with both Liancheng bloodline and the king's bloodline. At the same time, he is also the only successor of the next generation of Tianqingsi."

This is the third shocking secret today.
Chapter completed!