"Come, report on, at noon today, the gods will capture Mo Wushuang and Shaoqing together to send the Tang envoy back to Huainan Province, this time more people, after all, it seems that it is not peaceful to hear from Di Huaiying's report last time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Early in the morning, a young catcher was called in the attic of Siqing, and when he turned around, the little brother was worried.

These two are not easy to look for, one has been missing since he returned to Dali Temple, and the other has been extremely weak since the Dali Temple was built, and it is normal to be careless and even look for her all day.

What's more, the road to escort the Tang envoy needed to dredge the good news and the post stations along the road in advance, and it was just a morning's work, which really made his brain swell.

"Grandma's! It must have been the last time I hooked up with Miss Xiangling in the canteen and was discovered by this old thing, otherwise how could I be so cruel to Lao Tzu!"

Far away from the attic scolded the street in a low voice, but the task is a task after all, if it can't be completed, it will always be held accountable, just thinking that two people may know Mo Wushuang's whereabouts, so he quickly raised his feet and ran towards the school field, and after a stick of incense, he found that a group of catchers surrounded the school field, and the formation seemed to be watching some lively competition!

"You kid came just in time! Now that you've reached the final stage of the competition, it's really time for you to be in time!"

The familiar old guy stretched out his hand and pulled him over, and squeezed into the crowd before he could shirk it, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he found that there were a large and a small figure in the school yard running long distances in the flying yellow sand, and seeing the amount of iron sand on his body was shocked, Xiao Catcher panicked!

These two people are covered in iron sand, like two bears running hard, and they can't stop them with just 300 pounds!

"Hehe, this feels incredible? You only know that the two of them started the weight-bearing long-distance run after the rock throwing lock earlier, and now it's the fifteenth lap!"

Oh my God, that's a full 3,000 feet away! Are these two people the reincarnation of a wild beast?

Xiao Zhukuai was in shock at this moment, and temporarily put down the matter of announcing Mo Wushuang's escort to send the Tang envoy, and watched the two-person competition with everyone present until the end of the eighteenth lap, and then the reckless man sweated profusely and half-knelt on the gravel road, and waved his hand towards the back of Qu Zhan, who was also soaked.

"Huh, big sister, you've won, big deal... Whew, won't I fight with you for my sister?"

"Hey... Ahem, ahem, I... I'll just say that ordinary people don't... You may have won me, even if you are as strong as a calf, the old lady will still drag you down!"

Saying that, as soon as his legs were weak, he sat down on the ground in public, and with the close-fitting clothes on his plump chest and the undulating appearance of sweat, the onlookers felt that the air was a lot hotter, especially the white and round neckline... Ahem!

"Eh, stinky boy, talk about it! Now tell me where your master is!"

"Don't tell me! Master I am now at an important juncture in the retreat, what if I tell you to sabotage her practice!"

Mangzi played the trick of mixing the market earlier, and Qu Zhan was so shocked that he could only hold back a sentence for a while.

"You're... You're playing tricks!"

"If you lose, you lose, except for telling you where the master's retreat is, you can put forward any other condition!"

"But I'm going to see that Mo Wushuang! Why now, even you are a little kid bullying me!"

Qu Zhan was sad and angry in his heart, and wanted to stand up and reason with Mangzi, but unexpectedly, the crowd in the distance saw that the good show was gone, and they all turned around and fled cleanly, and it seemed that they did not plan to get involved in this dispute.

"Okay! Since I came to Dali Temple, you have all been stupid to me, and there is no one willing to play with me every day!"

"It seems that I can't stay in this Dali Temple, the old lady will pack up and leave here now, you don't want to let me stay in Dali Temple again, I have seen through the humanity of you guys!"

Roaring, Qu Zhan, who was a little excited, turned around and just wanted to leave, but unexpectedly, a young catcher leaned over to Mangzi and said something, which was close to his ear to listen.

Hmm? Tell this stinky boy to find his master Mo Wushuang and come back at noon to escort the Tang envoy to Yangzhou?

Qu Zhan's eyes suddenly lit up, and the figure who was about to leave quickly stopped, turned around and turned into a smile like a spring breeze and came over to Mangzi again.

"Aren't you leaving, why did you hear that adult and run back?"

Mangzi glanced at it with disdain, but saw the latter lower his head and turn his finger as if admitting a mistake.

"Eh, people were just a little excited just now, after all, you broke the contract, but now that you led me to find Mo Wushuang, it won't be a disturbance to her practice!"

Looking at Qu Zhan's innocent appearance, Mangzi's face turned red, and he had to sigh deeply when he turned his gaze.

"Forget it, it's okay for you to go with me, but you must not say what I just lost to you!"

"Don't worry, as long as I see Mo Wushuang, you can let me sell that rigid sister!"

As soon as he turned around, he suddenly saw something strange about the shadow on the ground, and he was surprised only to feel a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and then his ears buzzed and then his eyes darkened, and he didn't know anything......

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At the gate of the Sifang Pavilion in Chang'anfang City, a delicately decorated vermilion carriage was parked, with a nameplate on the front of the car with the name plate of the Nine Chrysanthemums of the Japanese Kingdom, apparently to welcome Michiko Nishiwaki and the others waiting here.

And at this moment, in the dim room with all the windows closed, Michiko Nishiwaki was still sitting next to Kikuchi in her revealing kimono, her fair jade feet and large skin hidden in the firelight with a seductive luster, but she didn't care about the carriage outside the building at all.

At the same time, the nine Nine Chrysanthemum Divine Guards dressed in golden silk armor were kneeling respectfully in front of them, looking as if something was being reported.

"Holy Maiden, the things you asked us to prepare have been prepared, and now they are being placed in the carriage outside, I don't know what your next plan is, and my subordinates should start to prepare. ”

Fingertips brushed over the blooming chrysanthemum petals, looking at the blood-like lines that permeated the stamens, Nishiwaki Michiko's eyes suddenly became confused, and after hearing the call of the Jiuju Shenwei beside her, she turned her head sideways and waved lazily.

"Ask someone to bring me a few more pots of good-quality blood chrysanthemum, and the fertilizer should be carefully prepared as usual......"

"Yes, my subordinates understand, but on the way to Yangzhou......

"Don't worry about you, I'll take care of it myself when the hour comes, and only three people will go with you on this trip, and the remaining six people must guard this place. ”

Hearing this, the Jiuju Shenwei led by him understood her intentions, and immediately bowed respectfully behind him, which called the two to follow out.

Only the other six people who knelt down in the hall laughed softly with Michiko Nishiwaki, who was kissing the skull in the dirt of the flower pot.

"Look, you look much prettier now than you did when you first met......