Chapter 233: Discover the shadow guard

Chapter 233 finds the shadow guard
Looking at Murong Xuexi's gaze, Ouyang Shaohao's dark eyes reveal a touch of unspeakable laughter, which disappears in an instant, so it is difficult to say: "The carriage is a carriage after all, and it will be slower and more bumpy." ......"
"Then we put a few more blankets in the carriage, and the two sides of the carriage are also blocked, so you basically can't feel the bumps..." Murong Xue made a word out of his mind.

Really?
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyebrows are slightly embarrassing, and he will be suspicious.
"Of course it is true, I lie to you to do what, time is not early, let's go, let's go!" Murong Xue said with a smile, grabbed the arm of Ouyang Shaohao, and dragged him to pull him up. Pushing him out of the tent and getting on the carriage.
Drive out of the military camp without a trace, and speed forward on the flat official road.
Murong Xue sat in front of the window and slightly lifted the window. Through the faint moonlight in the night sky, watching the fast-returning night scene, the shoulder suddenly sinking. Ouyang Shaohao sat next to her, her head closed with her head closed. repose.
Murong Xue's incomprehensible Emei: "Shi Zi, what are you doing?"
"Resting." Ouyang Shaohao replied faintly, and the voice was light and breezy.
"Want to rest well, you should lie down, what are you doing on my shoulder?" Murong Xue looked at him inexplicably.
"The car is too bumpy, lying down and can't sleep." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, the warm breath was sprayed on Murong Xue's cheek, her eyes flashed unnaturally, and her face was slightly gloomy.
I don’t know how many layers of blankets were laid in the carriage. It was thick and sitting on the blanket. It was like sitting on a soft couch, and it was stable and steady. Ouyang Shaohao even dared to say bumps...
"Shizi, my shoulder was hurt a little, I am afraid that I can't support the child for too long..."
"Is it?" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the curtain and whispered: "No trace, drive back to the military camp, wait for the rest of the world to rest, then go to Mingzhou..."
"Don't go back..." Murong Xue snapped his words and hated him.
Ouyang Shaohao disapproved, long way: "This world is tired for a few days and nights, it is very tired, you must rest well..."
"My shoulder has been used for medicine, and there is nothing wrong with it for the time being." Murong Xue glared at him, saying in a word, the cold voice reveals the taste of gnashing teeth.
Looking at her black face, Ouyang Shaolue emerged with a smile and gently nodded. "So so good!" The head rested on Murong Xue's shoulder and slowly closed his eyes.
The light and shallow breathing sounded from the shoulders, and Murong Xue’s bright face was slightly dark and black. The plain white hand rubbed the cheek of Ouyang Shaohao’s cheeks, pinched a few times, and pinched out a few red fingerprints. Stop it...
Let him say that she is stupid, let him despise her again, let him bully her again...
He is asleep now, she can avenge her in a small bulletin...
Evacuate toward the clouds, the mist subsides, and a little golden light shines through the clouds and spills over the earth.
The gates of Mingzhou City have already been opened, and civilians, small business hawkers come and go, and there is an endless stream.
No trace of driving into the Mingzhou City, stopped in a relatively busy street, the curtain opened, Ouyang Shaohao took the lead, the obsidian-like eyes like a secluded pool, deep bottomless, nothing at all The confusion and ignorance when the spirit is not good, the snow-colored clothes are lightly on the ground, and the dust is not stained...
Such as jade's hand into the carriage, holding Murong Xue walked down the carriage.
Looking at the street that didn’t see the head before, and did not see the tail, Murong Xue’s incomprehensible Emei:
What are you doing here?

"Nature is to find the shadow guard." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, his eyes deep.
Murong Xue glanced at him: "Is the shadow guard on this street?"
Ouyang Shaohao faintly said: "Do you see the iron shop in front of you? The blacksmith who is hitting the iron is very likely to be the shadow guard!"
Murong Xue was stunned and looked at him in the past. He saw a 36-year-old man wearing an open-breasted blouse standing in front of a large stone, slamming a hammer and pounding it. A burnt red soldering iron.
The thick soldering iron was beaten by his clever tapping, and soon became a long and delicate sword. It was put into the water and excited. He only listened to the sound of ‘哧’, and the sword was formed...
"See what?" Ouyang Shaoyan saw her and watched the blacksmith not speak, could not help but ask.
Murong Xue’s eyes are faint and low.
The time for this man to be a blacksmith is not short. His hands are grinded out with thick scorpions. His body is also stained with a strong smell of the city. However, his eyebrows are still squatting. If there is nothing like the murderous temper, the work is also crisp and neat, and there is no drag on the water. It is undoubtedly the soldiers who have fought in the battlefield..."
"The hurricane perceives the same kind of breath from him, and quietly inquires him from nearby people. He learned that he was in the city of Mingzhou two years ago, two months after your father died in battle..." Ouyang Lieutenant explained softly.
Murong Xue nodded in understanding: "How is his martial arts?"
"The hurricane has not had time to temper, but according to the hurricane, this person's martial arts is afraid to be comparable to him..." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, the dark eyes are as deep as the pool.
Murong Xue’s cold eyes slammed up, and the martial arts of the hurricane were able to rank in the top three in the Xiaowang Wangfu Guardian. The martial arts of this man turned out to be inconsistent with him:
It seems that this person is the possibility of the shadow guard. Very great..."
'brush! 'Two sharp eyes suddenly shot, Murong Xue glanced, looked up, saw the iron man, I saw him slightly sinking, holding the sword that had just been cast, carefully carved, special God, focus...
It was just her illusion that no one quietly looked at her?
Murong Xue’s incomprehensible Emei, Yu Guang saw that the middle-aged man hanged the sword into the wall of the room and moved all the things like stone, iron stove, coal, etc. into the shop and turned the lock. On the shop door, shaking the half of the body, along the street, walked forward.
"He is going to do this?" Murong Xue slightly squinted, now it is Chen Shi (7 am to 9 wars), meal time, men's direction, there are restaurants, and several sell early. Small stalls.
But those stalls are more than ten meters away from his iron shop. If he just used morning breakfast, there is no need to clean the shop so clean...
"He should have something, let's follow him!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, the dark eyes are as deep as the pool.
"Good!" Murong Xue nodded, pulling Ouyang Shaohao, quietly followed the past.
The two men walked slowly along the stone road and kept a distance not far from the middle-aged man. They would neither let the men find them nor lose them...
(End of this chapter)