Chapter 41: Tear

The most eastern sky began to turn white, Xue Mu stared into the distance, his brows gradually narrowed.
He finally agreed with Liu Qinghuan's proposal and sent her to Tang Zibo. But now he regrets it very much. He shouldn't let her go to a place where he has no control at all.
Nian Tang glanced at Xue Mu's face, and pursed her lips subconsciously. Last night, when someone suddenly sent a half map, Xue Mu had almost no doubt, so Li Mo took the men to find it. She only knew at that time that he actually joined forces with Cuckoo to set up this bureau.
However, she did not agree. Although she sympathized with Cuckoo, she did not think that Cuckoo was a target for cooperation. In her eyes, the cuckoo is a credulous riverside liar, and no one can rest assured to cooperate with such people.
She followed Xue Mu's eyes to the horizon, and her voice was a little worried: "Hou Ye, can the cuckoo really believe it? What if she betrays you for self-defense at a critical moment?"
She believed that if it was time for life and death, Cuckoo would make this choice without hesitation.
Xue Mu's eyes lightly moved, and after a while, she whispered, "If I betray me, she can save her life.
As long as she is safe.
Kuan Tang stiffened in place. Although she thought that Xue Mu's attitude towards the cuckoo was ambiguous, he always liked Liu Qinghuan, and when did he and the cuckoo ...
She stood by the corner of her mouth and stopped talking.
It wasn't until the bell of Changan City's rumbling bell rang, that a soldier rushed to his knees before Xue Mu: "Houhou, things have been found, and General Weiyuan is returning to the palace."
In fact, it didn't take so long, but the map and the location of the stuff were slightly different, so they took more time.
Xue Mu's eyes moved, and he and Nuo Yan behind him commanded: "Take Qi and horses to the Ancestral Hall."
"Yes!" I responded with excitement. After so long, Hou Ye finally wanted to tear Tang Zibo! so excited!
Led by Xue Mu, when a large group of men and horses hurried towards the Temple of the Ancestral King, Lingnan King was furious in the woods outside the city.
"Transfer an order to Tang Zibo, let him kill the liar of the cuckoo, immediately! Immediately!"
The priest dressed up saw that he was so angry that he couldn't even hide his identity, and responded in a hurry: "I know, I know!"
King Lingnan looked at his back, which left quickly, his eyes getting more and more obscure. The painting on his hand, as he had told the cuckoo before, burned to ashes long after he became familiar with the map. How did she know how to draw the map?
Liu Qinghuan's method is actually very simple, but it's just backward.
In recent years, the emperor has sent people to closely monitor Lingnan's every move in Lingnan. As long as he secretly left Lingnan with a fake map, the emperor and Xue Mu received the news. The spy followed him all the way to the fake treasure site.
Using a half-authentic map and a half-fake map can piece together a fake treasure location, so if you know the fake treasure location and half-fake map, can you restore the remaining half-authentic map?
This is the way that Liu Qinghuan came up with no way.
But she could not guarantee that the half map she had speculated was exactly the same as the real map.
When she returned to the room, she drew a map overnight and hid it on the little thing that had fainted Fengzi and let it out.
That little thing was brought by her master from the Western Regions, named Brokun, and when it was in danger, it could release smoke, causing people to fall into a coma instantly. Another characteristic was that it recognized the Lord. Even thousands of miles apart, you can fly back to your host. But this thing is very difficult to raise. Her master had cast a net in the first place, and she lived such a baby.
Liu Qinghuan counted the hours. Presumably, the Lingnan king had discovered that the treasure had been turned away in advance, and he wished to peel her skin.
It's a pity not to see in his own eyes the badness and anger.
She glanced at the door, and the guards glared together, raising the sword in her hand as a threat.
Liu Qing frowned, Lingnan found that the treasure had been taken away from her by one step, and she would have been ordered to kill her. She had wanted to break out, but she had no intention of touching the authorities last night, so it was not good to act at will. Xue Mu will take someone to rescue her when she gets the treasure, but it's so hidden here, I'm afraid he won't find it so easily.
Liu Qinghuan thought about the next countermeasures, Tang Zibo Shi Shi came in. She glanced at Tang Zibo and ignored him. Tang Zibo was not upset, and sat down on the couch opposite him.
Neither of them spoke, but a masked priest rushed in from the outside in a panic, and buried himself beside Tang Zibo and whispered something.
Tang Zibo's face suddenly changed, and his gaze was sharpened. Liu Qing thought that the priest was afraid to come to give orders, and he calmly touched his cuff.
Seeing Tang Zibo approaching himself, Liu Qinghuan got up from the bed, and just moved, some guards at the door pulled out his knife with a few noises, and pointed the knife at her.
"I really despise you. I didn't expect you to persuade Xue Mu to join you." Tang Zibo's expression was cold, like a layer of frost. "Then you should also know the consequences of this."
Before he pulled out his sword, Liu Qinghuan yanked out what was hidden in his arms, and slammed on the ground. Suddenly, there was smoke in the room. The scorching white smoke not only obstructed people's vision, but also caused a coughing sound.
Tang Zibo covered his nose and mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Catch her! Don't let her run away!"
That's what he said, but no one could see clearly whether she was running or not, and could only desperately let out the smoke in front of her. Liu Qinghuan escaped the room while the smoke was still around. If Tang Zibo had to, she would search her body thoroughly before closing her.
Footsteps soon came from behind him, and Liu Qing couldn't wait to think about it, only to find a way out by memory. She still remembers the bends that Fengzi deliberately took when she brought in, but she was afraid that she would run into a hidden weapon when she broke out.
Tang Zibo is very familiar with the road here, and it is expected that Liu Qinghuan can only return according to the road when he came, and he chased without hesitation. It was just out of the room that another man rushed over in panic, "Master, it's not good!"
Tang Zibo frowned even more, and asked improperly: "What's wrong?"
"Xue, Xue Mu killed with a bunch of people!" The man who reported the news turned pale. Although he had never been on the battlefield, he now fully realized the feelings of those soldiers who were under the command of General Xue's soldiers.
It's too scary!
Tang Zibo's complexion sank. Xue Mu came so fast. He glanced at Liu Qinghuan's direction of escape, and pursed his lips and said, "Activate all the institutions, and take a group of people to chase the cuckoo from here. After they are caught, they will stun and enter the prison room.
"Yes, Xue, Xue Mu ..." He felt terrified when he read these two words. Although he just glanced at it just now, General Xue's momentum was to raz this place to the ground. Torture room not punishment room!
"Well, this is not a battlefield. Even if he is a general, he can't help him messing around!" Tang Zibo said quickly and walked outside.
Xue Mu took a large group of people to surround the Ancestral Hall, attracted strong dissatisfaction with the worship of the fire, and attracted a strong crowd of people in Chang'an.-I heard that even the neighbors had left their business and attracted friends. Run over to see the excitement.
Although the name of Xue Mu's first war is loud in Dacheng, the people are hard to see his style on the battlefield. Today, General Xue Xue personally took the men and horses around the temple, how can such a rare scene be missed!
The news spread from the westernmost part of Chang'an City to the easternmost part in just one tea.
When Tang Zibo came from the temple, the high priest worshipping the religion of fire was still arguing with him in Hu language. Xue Mu was extremely impatient. Tang Zibo bet that in another quarter of an hour, Xue Mu would rush in regardless.
His face had not completely appeared in the doorway, and Xue Mu had recognized him: "Tang Zibo."
The steps under Tang Zibo's feet froze for a moment, and daringly went up: "Hou Ye."
Xue Muchun looked at it instantly, and his black eyes were as deep as Xu Yuan: "Brother Guangyuan also believes in the teaching of fire?"
Tang Zibo smiled and said, "I just heard that worship today is about to hold a sacrifice, and came to see it with curiosity. But Hou Ye, so active, what's the matter?"
Xue Mu's eyes were cold, and she cried, "Yesterday, a madman who worshipped the fire religion went to our house to make trouble, and took away my wife while chaosing."
As soon as this remark was made, the people on the sidelines all heard the sound of awakening. It turned out that Hou Ye was angered and angry at the crown! But the people who worship the fire are too ignorant, even the wife of Hou Ye dare to grab it, isn't this to death?
Tang Zibo also feels like a cocoon at the moment. He knew that he should think of another reason to go to Hou's house for trouble, and he would not give Xue Mu such an excuse.
The high priest next to him stunned again and again. There was no translation, no one understood what he was talking about, and no one cared.
Tang Zibo looked up at Xue Mu riding on the BMW, and felt that his neck was a little bit sour: "Master Hou, worship the fire and have no resentment against his wife, how can you do such unreasonable things? I am afraid there is any misunderstanding in the middle . "
Xue Mu glanced at him, his voice was getting deeper and lower: "Brother Guangyuan meant, Ben Hou was quite unreasonable?"
He shuddered suddenly. When Hou Ye's self-proclaimed became Hou Hou, it meant that ... something bad was going to happen.
Tang Zibo opened his mouth and had not had time to make a sound. Xue Mu had already lifted his breath slightly and flew down from the horse's back. The long knife that wasn't in the waist also came out of the sheath in an instant. Tang Zibo saw a flash of silver light in front of him, and Xue Mu's knife tip had reached his throat.
Tang Zibo suddenly trembled, his toes slammed a little, and he quickly retreated three feet. Xue Mu held a knife and turned around in the air. Tang Zibo's steps were not stable, Xue Mu had fallen in front of him, and the long sword was sent to his neck again.
The onlookers were silent, as if the person driving the neck with a knife was their own, holding their breath subconsciously. Tang Zibo looked straight at the person in front of him, and his neck hurt hotly.
Even before he could see his moves clearly, he had already been hit with him.
He knew that how much he wanted to kill Xue Mu, how much Xue Mu wanted to kill him.
The two stood at the gate of the Ancestral Hall, facing each other silently. Xue Mu's murderousness seemed to be harder to conceal, and it spread out overwhelmingly: "Tang Zibo, if something is cleared up, I will peel you off and cramp, I will do it." 2k novel reading network