Creation Color Master

Chu Mo left Yunzhou, and this time his target was set on Huangzhou.

According to the message, the kings have left Yunmeng Pass and are heading towards Tianbo City. As the last barrier of Huangzhou, Tianbo City will probably become very lively. Chu Mo, who has nothing to do, decides to come and take a look.

This time, Shadow and Ghost Shadow were not the only ones following Chu Mo. The White-Clothed Immortal Chu Baiyi, the Red-Sleeved Sword Fairy Ye Qingluan and the Desert Gunman Qin Wuyang were also brought out by Chu Mo.

These three people are actually related to his own plan.

In the northern Mingzhou, in the governor's mansion of Hanshan County, famous flowers are blooming around, exotic grasses are lush and green, water is gurgling on the rockery, and bamboo shadows are mottled outside the house. The environment of the entire governor's mansion is quiet and peaceful.

I saw the new governor, who had just taken office, entertaining his friends.

Fang Xuanling handed a cup of tea to Du Ruhui and said calmly, "Brother Du, I used my status as a famous official in Mingzhou to obtain the position of governor of Hanshan County. With you and I controlling the politics and business of the county, and Cheng Zhijie starting from the military, we finally succeeded in obtaining the land of Mingzhou County for our lord."

"Once Cheng Zhijie has taken control of the troops in the county and trained them, I think we can start planning for the next step."

Du Ruhui nodded and said, "Xuanling is right. It will take time for Cheng Zhijie to control the army. At the same time, in order to avoid being discovered, we should not seek more things. It will take time for things to ferment slowly."

Fang Xuanling looked relaxed, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes. He sipped the tea in his cup and said, "Keming, there are more Chinese heroes in Mingzhou than just the three of us. Li Chunfeng established a Taoist temple in Chenguang County, which has a great influence on the local area. I heard that he has the twenty-eight stars guarding him, as well as other colleagues. What do you think of their current situation?"

Facing Fang Xuanling's intention to investigate, Du Ruhui's face became more confident, and he said calmly: "I have secretly learned about this matter. According to the information obtained yesterday, their actions are not slower than ours."

"Li Chunfeng has used his Feng Shui and Taoist skills to help the common people solve their problems. Now even the governor of Chenguang County treats him as a guest of honor. He is very impressive."

"There are also Cheng Yu and Meng Tian. They are also planning their layout."

Fang Xuanling exclaimed in amazement, and said with a hint of disbelief: "The action is really fast. It seems that I underestimated the heroes of China in various dynasties."

Fang and Du seemed to be inseparable, chatting happily about everything under the accompaniment of the aroma of tea.

On the other side, Cheng Yu stood on the street, with the Ghost Gate Hermit Yin Changsheng beside him. Looking at the busy streets, there was a hint of coldness in his bright eyes.

Cheng Yu's shadow on the ground was as dark as ink, completely dark, and if you looked closely, you could see a ghost moving around in it.

The people around seemed to be unable to see them at all. Even if they passed by the two of them, they did not attract the slightest attention.

Yin Changsheng looked at the people coming and going on the street, and asked the black-robed scholar in front of him with a puzzled look:

"Zhongde, I don't know why we are here. Is there someone you are looking for on this street?"

The longer he spent with the black-clad scholar, the more Yin Changsheng found him terrifying. His meticulous wisdom and sinister and vicious methods were so extreme that he would use any means necessary.

This kind of person is like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, good at hiding, and ready to give you a fatal blow at any time.

As if sensing the change in Yin Changsheng's expression, Cheng Yu turned his head and glanced at Yin Changsheng, then explained: "I was thinking, now that we occupy this place, if we sacrifice the people of the city and turn them into refugees to shake the stability of Mingzhou, in order to gain more territory, is it appropriate?"

Upon hearing this, Yin Changsheng waved his hands repeatedly and said hurriedly: "Zhongde, don't do this, don't do this. His Highness has ordered that you should not target the people. You must not disobey the order."

There are at least tens of thousands of people in the city, but in his eyes, these lives are like grass.

Seeing Cheng Yu's indifference to life, Yin Changsheng believed that he could really do such a thing. Just as he was about to persuade him again, he heard Cheng Yu say calmly: "Forget it, the lord's order cannot be disobeyed, just go slow, there are other outstanding people in Mingzhou, I believe they also have plans."

After saying this, the Taoist aura around him gathered and turned into black mist that dissipated in the wind.

Seeing this person change his mind, Yin Changsheng silently breathed a sigh of relief, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the street as well.

Fenghuo Pass, this strategic pass located in the northernmost part of the Xiayang Dynasty, is like a gluttonous beast with its mouth wide open. The dark walls emit a faint cold light. Two hundred thousand soldiers are stationed here to guard against the Mongol Yuan Dynasty.

At this time, a general wearing armor and looking majestic slowly climbed up to the top of the city wall. Everywhere he passed, soldiers said, "Greetings to Sima Meng."

Meng Tian climbed up to the top of the city wall and looked at the endless grassland, which was the territory of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty. Based on his experience of fighting against foreign races in his previous life, he could vaguely feel that a powerful force seemed to be brewing deep within the Mongol Yuan Dynasty.

There were ripples in Meng Tian's eyes, which were like a deep pool. If his lord unified Xiayang at this moment, he would report it without hesitation and request troops to attack the Mongols and strangle this force in the cradle.

But now Xiayang is in turmoil, the kings are still fighting in Huangzhou, and the lord's layout is not yet complete. He has no time to take care of other things and can only wait.

When the lord agrees to Xiayang, he will ascend the throne and be crowned emperor. When his Qin generals Wang Jian and Bai Qi are born, they will surely crush the Mongols and annihilate this place and make it the lord's territory.

Meng Tian stood in the fierce wind, his heart in turmoil.

He must speed up. Since he demonstrated his strength and caught the attention of the higher-ups, Meng Tian has been waiting for an opportunity to command more troops.

"Huhu--"

The wind was howling, and the red tassel on Meng Tian's helmet was like a dancing flame in the wind, lively and passionate.

"Report, Sima Meng, the general asked you to go to the central army tent immediately, saying that there is something important to discuss."

I saw a soldier hurriedly coming to report, with a hint of respect and awe in his eyes.

On that day, Meng Tian displayed his strength of the third level of Purple Mansion Stage, and he was present throughout the process.

With a slight signal to the soldiers, Meng Tian shook the cloak behind him, hurried down the city wall, and his figure quickly disappeared from the eyes of the soldiers who reported the news.

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Tianbo City is like a winding dragon perched on the earth, boundless and majestic.

Now, several large armies are entrenched at the foot of Tianbo City, with battle flags fluttering, war horses neighing, and the garrisoned military camps stretching for dozens of miles.

In Tianbo City, a crowd of people gathered there. General Yingyu, Sima Yi, Wei Wentong, Wei Zheng and others looked at the troops of the kings in the distance with different expressions.