[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty map

Although it is called the country of Kucha, the place they came to was just a few tents that depended on the water source of the oasis.You can also vaguely see a few martial arts people from the Central Plains, which are incompatible with this exotic area.

Wuhua behind him explained the reason.

"The original Kucha Kingdom was supposed to be on the border of the desert, handing over to Loulan. Although it is the Kucha royal family here, it is at the end of its strength and can only rely on wealth to seek the protection of martial arts people."

Bai Choufei said softly: "It turns out that he is a king who fell into a bandit."

At this time, Wuhua has changed into a disguise, without that handsome and delicate face, but a treacherous image with a flat nose and small eyes.It's very different from his previous appearance, even if Chu Liuxiang is in front of him now, he probably won't feel that Wuhua is still alive.

Although news spread slowly in the desert, there is no guarantee that no one will know about the fact that 'Wuhua has died', so it can be guaranteed.

Wuhua heard Bai Choufei's words, her eyes flickered, and she said with a smile: "There are three thousand nails on a broken ship, even if it falls like a bandit, it is still a king."

Otherwise, how could he spend so much wealth to attract Central Plains masters to work for him.Not to mention, there is also a star of bliss that contains secrets.

Bai Choufei pursed his lips and said, "You're right."

Qingzhi sat quietly in Wuhua's arms, her face was cold, she didn't know what she was thinking.The wind and sand blew past, the beauty's hair was flying, and there was a vague fragrance.

Wu Hua's heart moved slightly, she looked down at Qing Zhi, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking?"

The ambiguous distance made breathing become a kind of desire. Qing Zhi lowered her head and rubbed the tips of her ears that were reddened by the heat, and said casually: "Young Master Bai is right."

Bai Choufei in front laughed out loud.

Wu Hua slightly sighed, "Do you know what we are talking about?"

"It doesn't matter if I know or not, left and right have nothing to do with me." Qing Zhi said softly, "You and Mr. Bai are the ones holding the chess pieces, and I'm just a grain of sand on the chessboard."

Bai Choufei looked back at the figure of the two leaning together, and said meaningfully: "You are not a piece of sand."

A beauty is of course more like a flower, which falls on the chessboard, is picked up by the chess players, and is decorated on the heart.I just don't know if the rhizome of the flower will suck all the blood.

Qing Zhi lowered her eyes and smiled slightly.

Not far from the front of the tent, Qingzhi felt that Wuhua had taken out something, and then she was covered with a layer of gauze. The gauze had a sweet fragrance, which was very unique.

Wu Hua tied the ribbon of the veil tightly for her, and said softly, "I'm going in soon, so be careful."

Qing Zhi thought of Shi Guanyin, stroked the gauze on her face, and did not refuse.

Wuhua clasped her waist in satisfaction, and slowly followed behind Bai Choufei.

Surrounded by golden armored soldiers outside the tent, there is only one entrance and exit, and the guards are very strict.Bai Choufei led the people directly into the area of ​​the golden armored soldiers, and the group stopped not far from the tent.

The gold-armored soldiers guarding in front of the tent came out, pointing their spears at them with solemn and alert expressions.

"Who's here?"

Bai Choufei smiled and said: "My Xia Baifei is from the capital. I heard that the Kucha country is recruiting martial arts practitioners. I would like to recommend myself."

The soldier in golden armor wondered, "Why are you dressing up as merchants?"

Bai Choufei said: "Of course it's to deceive people."

The golden armored soldier looked at the long caravan, frowned and said, "So many people, are they all self-recommended?"

Just as Bai Choufei was about to answer, Wuhua said first, "No, it's just my two brothers."

"There is also a wife." Wu Hua looked at the woman in her arms with a smile, and said softly.

Qing Zhi frowned slightly, but still didn't say anything.

I thought the golden armored soldier would ask a few more questions, but after hearing the words, he nodded, put away his spears and said, "Then go in."

Bai Choufei's eyes dimmed, and only then did he realize that Wuhua seemed to be very familiar with the situation of the guards here.

Wuhua didn't let Qing Zhi go in with them, but let her wait outside with the rest of the people.

"Wait for me to come out." When Wu Hua hugged Qing Zhi off the horse, her palm brushed across her waist, as if gently kneading her.

Qing Zhi didn't speak, and he didn't care, he smiled lightly, turned around and entered the tent with Bai Choufei.

As soon as the two of them entered the tent with their front and rear feet, they sensed a gust of wind. With almost no unnecessary movements, they turned around and killed the attacker behind them.

The difference is that Wu Hua slapped the heart of the person behind him, while Bai Choufei broke the neck of that person.

But it was equally clean and sharp, and extremely ruthless.

King Qiuci, who was sitting at the front, clapped his hands and laughed with satisfaction, "Okay, the two heroes are good at kung fu!" He didn't care at all about the two golden armored soldiers who fell on the ground, raised their hands, and someone dragged the corpse Walk.

King Kucha warmly invited the two to sit down, Wuhua smiled and walked over.

Bai Choufei looked at his back, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and there was a flash of defense in his eyes.

The horses were led away by the soldiers, and the rest of the people outside the tent were arranged to rest by the water source.No one else in the caravan dared to speak to Qing Zhi.She found a quiet place and sat by the pool, listening to the sound of water waves and the erratic yellow sand.

At the edge of the water source, the dry skin seemed to be moistened.Qing Zhi took a few sips, then took out the flowerpot, scooped up a little water, and sprinkled it in the flowerpot.

His fingers crossed the water waves, and many things crossed his mind.

He was beaten by Bai Choufei before, with Wuhua's proud temperament, I'm afraid he will win another game today.This is probably why Wu Hua dismissed her.

Now that the plot has not yet started, Chu Liuxiang is probably still in the capital, she still has time, so she is not worried about Wuhua.The only thing to worry about is Shi Guanyin, especially in the territory of the Kingdom of Kucha, you have to be more careful.

Thinking of this, Qing Zhi's fingertips paused slightly, suddenly thinking that Changsun Hong has disappeared these days, which is a bit suspicious.

Sometimes the most difficult thing to deal with is not these children of luck, but the women around them.

Jealousy will bring her a lot of trouble.

Just as Qing Zhi finished thinking, a woman's voice came from behind her. She was soft and sweet, but mixed with a substandard foreign accent. It should be a woman from the Kucha Kingdom.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Qing Zhi?"

Qing Zhi's heart sank slightly, and she turned around slowly, "I am."

The maid smiled and said, "Miss Qingzhi, our princess invites you to meet."

Qing Zhi was silent for a moment, then asked softly: "I have impaired vision and mobility, can you wait for my husband to come out and go together."

The maid's voice became a bit sharp, as if she was very dissatisfied, and said: "Your husband was left behind by the king, maybe when will we have a drink and laugh together? Aren't these people who are traveling with you? Just find someone to go with you." .”

The maid's answer denied Qing Zhi's last sliver of luck, she smiled bitterly, it seemed that Shi Guanyin was determined to see her.

Qing Zhi caressed her veil, lowered her eyes and said, "Just trouble the girl."

The maid took a step forward to support Qingzhi's wrist, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I will take you there."

She was very strong, Qing Zhi was half dragged and half forcefully taken to the tent of the princess, her wrist was extremely painful from being scratched.

With a pale face, Qing Zhi reluctantly smiled, and said, "May I be less energetic?"

"It's okay." The maid smiled, and her stiff accent just now became familiar and malicious.

"Isn't it here?"

Qing Zhi turned her eyes, frowned and said, "Changsun Hong."