Secret arrows are hard to defend

According to the map that Lu Xuandu showed him at that time, all the Qi kings were in the desert forty miles west of Yecheng. More elegant.When Song Wuan saw the unique white city walls of Yecheng again, he couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

Song Wuan led the horse into the city, looked at the familiar pointed arch above his head and couldn't help but smile wryly, he had clearly made up his mind that he would never believe anything Lu Xuandu said, but in the end he was shaken by his seemingly casual words.On the way, he had already sent messages to several senior brothers, and they all said that they had cut off messages since Wei Rui went down the mountain.

This result was not very unexpected to him. Shen Weirui has always been very strong, but his understanding is not high, and he has always been at the bottom among his brothers. This time he went down the mountain with a strong sense of anger, and he was unwilling to contact other people in the Baimen.Even though the two of them had the best relationship, Shen Weirui never took the initiative to contact him, but in the past, there was always an answer to the three or five letters he sent, but all the letters he sent in the past two months fell into the sea.Coupled with Lu Xuandu's statement, Song Wuan was worried and uneasy. Although he knew that this time might still be Lu Xuandu's trap, he decided to take this trip.

Song Wuan led the horse and threw himself into the inn he stayed in last time. The shopkeeper was still the coffin-faced shopkeeper. He put the copper plate on the table: "One upper room."

The boss with the coffin face raised his head and glanced at him quickly, with a flash of understanding in his eyes: "Ah, it's you."

The corners of Song Wu'an's lips twitched, and he said with a fake smile: "There are so many people coming and going every day, it's hard for the shopkeeper to remember me."

The two beards on the lips of the coffin-faced boss trembled: "He dared to come to the door even though he knew it was a black shop, how could he not remember. Either you hand over the money on your body first, and it will save us from doing it."

Song Wuan: "..." I've seen black shops before, but I've never seen such blatant ones.Song Wuan said not very politely: "Your bosses are not here, how can you get me?"

The shopkeeper with the coffin face had already counted the copper coins, and handed him the key: "Fengchu Room on the second floor." There was a blunt smile on the corner of his lips, which looked a bit strange: "Who said our boss is not here?"

Song Wu'an froze immediately, he turned his head stiffly, and found that Lu Xuan had stood behind him at some point and was smiling at him.He was wearing a very conspicuous apricot yellow dress today, which made his good skin look extraordinarily flamboyant. Lu Xuandu slowly waved his fan: "Ah Fu, don't come here without any problems."

Song Wu'an immediately turned his head and said to the coffin-faced shopkeeper, "I can't hold on anymore, I don't need to refund the money." He reached out to pick up the thousand receivers on the counter but found nothing.On the side of his head, he saw Lu Xuandu holding his Thousand Receiver, lifting the buckle on it with his fingers, and said lightly, "Come on, let me see what's inside."

"Well—An Tianlei, if the government sees this thing, the gunpowder inside alone is enough to kill you ten times; there are also fire thorns, I remember that it was listed as a prohibited item in the second year of Wenshi Huh? This is made by Tai and Tie, isn’t Ah Fu well-versed in foreign countries? Hey—here’s…”

"—Enough!" Song Wuan covered the thousands of receivers with his hands: "Who allowed you to rummage through my box?"

Lu Xuandu cried out in pain: "Hand in hand! Ah Fu let go."

Song Wu'an held on to the thousand receivers tightly: "You deserve it."

"As the owner of the inn, of course I have to check the things brought in. If I don't report these things, I will definitely be implicated by you and go to jail." Lu Xuan shook his head confidently. An Tianlei in his hand: "If you don't let it go, I'll ignite it and throw it out. At that time, officers and soldiers will be attracted, and we will see who can't tell."

Song Wuan stared at him closely, weighing the possibility of him doing so in his heart, and finally came to the result: this person in front of him can do anything!Song Wuan moved his hand unwillingly: "Put the things back."

Lu Xuan pulled out his pinched hand, looked at the red, congested and swollen marks on it, and said pitifully, "Ah Fu, you are so cruel, what if you pinch my hand off?"

"Three hands, one deserves to be pinched off."

Lu Xuan moved his wrist and said with a giggle, "Lu Mou doesn't have three hands, but has three legs."

Song Wuan glanced at his crotch coldly, and thoughtfully said: "I think two legs are enough, how about cutting one for you?" With a movement of his fingertips, a silver knife came out of his hand. came out, brushed Lu Xuandu's leg sideways and swiped over.

Lu Xuandu: "..." He silently put down his fan, and took two steps back: "A gentleman speaks but doesn't move, Ah Fu, you are so ungentlemanly."

Song Wuan ignored him, and was about to leave with the thousand machine box. Lu Xuan immediately stood in front of him. Song Wuan glanced at the cut in his clothes and said, "Why? It's a pity that it didn't cut it? "

"Ah Fu, you are so ruthless." Lu Xuandu said aggrievedly: "One day is like three autumns, but Lu has been waiting here for you for so many days, thinking about Ah Fu is heartbroken."

Song Wu'an didn't talk to him, bumped him away and went straight out of the inn, looking for another place to stay.Lu Xuandu watched Song Wu'an leave, flicked his sleeves and poured out a lot of things, even the coffin-faced innkeeper twitched, wondering how he stuffed so many things into his sleeves.

He fiddled with the things scattered on the counter, showing a sly smile: "I emptied the treasure chest, I don't believe he will come." Mei Lai observed carefully for a while, he held up the dark blade to the sunlight, the magnificent blue light was reflected on the blade, he smiled: "Interesting, this one is very poisonous. You see, there is no dark blade. Is there a lot of progress?"

The shopkeeper with the coffin face knew that this sentence was not meant for him, so he just said: "Boss, these things can't be put on the bright side."

Lu Xuandu giggled: "Don't worry, don't worry, it will be hidden somewhere where he can't find it."

After about an hour, Song Wu'an came back aggressively: "Lu Yin!"

"Hey, call Lu by name directly, Ah Fu, you are so rude." Lu Xuan had expected that he would turn around early in the morning, so he waved his fan leisurely and said, "Going out for a while, I think Lu's environment is the best. The price is the most reasonable, so you decide to come back?”

Song Wuan threw the thousand receiver in front of him: "You! You bastard! You not only stole the contents of my thousand receiver, but even put ice cubes in it, most of the things in it can't get near water, you! You lose money!"

Lu Xuandu said innocently: "How can Ah Fu wrong Lu Mou like this, is Lu Mou such a villain?"

Song Wu'an was so angry that he really set fire to it. Everything in the thousand receivers was his painstaking effort. Now it was all destroyed. He hated it so much that his heart was bleeding and his eyes were bloodshot. Xuandu peeled and removed the bones and boiled them into soup.

Lu Xuandu sighed: "I'm sorry, Ah Fu..."

Song Wu'an was stunned, and said in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"I'm sorry, Ah Fu, I was negligent. I just wanted to make a joke with you. I didn't expect this. Don't be angry. Everything I took away was put in Fengchu's room. You can get it yourself. I, I terribly sorry……"

Seeing him apologizing so readily, Song Wu'an immediately rang an alarm in his head: "What conspiracy do you have?"

"No, really not." Lu Xuandu said seriously: "I don't want you to be angry with me, I never want to, Ah Fu... don't blame me, I will pay you... But I only have money, I can't do it these things……"

Seeing him approaching, Song Wuan immediately took a few steps back: "Don't come here! The weasel wishes the chicken a new year. I won't believe you if I don't have good intentions."

Lu Xuandu looked a little lonely, and he put the banknote on the table: "This is to compensate you, if it is not enough, you can say, I will go to the bank to get it for you..."

Song Wuan dubiously tapped the silver ticket on the table and said, "That's enough. Is the rest in Fengchujian?"

"Yes, shopkeeper, give him the key." Lu Xuan lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes: "Here, you can go."

Song Wu'an took the key and went straight to Fengchu's room, thinking that Lu Xuan was so uncharacteristically uncharacteristic, it would be strange if there was no explosion, he had to be more careful and vigilant.He carefully pushed the door open, without tricks, and everything that was taken away was placed on the table.Song Wu'an checked around the case and found nothing abnormal. He hesitated to put the things back into the thousand receivers, but he still had a hidden worry in his heart: this is really not Lu Xuandu's style.Thinking of his pitiful apology just now, Song Wuan felt chills.

No, there must be something wrong.

Song Wuan was packing his things, when he suddenly smelled a cold fragrance, he paused for a moment, at first his attention was all on the table, and the smell of the incense was similar to downstairs, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but At this time, the smell is not the same as the incense downstairs.

He rushed to the incense burner in three steps at a time, and as soon as he opened the cover of the incense burner, he felt a burst of cold fragrance rushing towards his face. Song Wuan was caught off guard and choked, and immediately felt his hands go limp, and he fell back into the arms of the person behind him .Lu Xuan, who caught him, said helplessly: "Oh, I was well-intentioned, but Wuan was too suspicious, so I decided to open the incense burner. I said it was a black shop. How dare you mess with the things inside."

Song Wu'an's limbs were weak, and he was so angry that he just wanted to yell, but the drug's power took effect very quickly, and within a few breaths, his eyes were already pitch black.Drowsy, he felt that Lu Xuan had placed him on the bed, pried open his lips, and forcefully poured something bitter and astringent into him.

When he woke up again, he was already in the desert. Song Wuan was woken up by the strong sun, his limbs were still not very flexible, and he managed to get up to observe the surrounding environment after several attempts. If he judged Yes, this is exactly the route indicated on the map that Lu Xuandu showed him.

The man who was leading the camel turned his head and smiled and said, "Hey, are you awake?"