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On the other side, Mu Qingyu was looking at the three brothers, looking at the three of them who had been hesitating and refusing to reveal the truth, Mu Qingyu's eyes sank, and then he pursed his lips with a smile, and threatened, "If you don't say it, I will tie you all up and throw them all to Luoxia Mountain!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three of them really changed greatly, seeing this situation, Mu Qingyu hooked his lips slightly, he already knew it in his heart, and he hugged his hands and waited for their answer.

After hesitating for a long time, the middle-aged man stood up with a twisted look, and his expression was unspeakable, and after a while, he spoke, "Girl, let's listen to our brother's advice, this Luoxia Mountain is located in Xizi Huansha, and it is an ominous place!" ”

"Oh?? Why do you say this?? Mu Qingyu frowned slightly, as a well-read Bon holy woman, she naturally knew that Xizi Huansha was also known as the Barren Mountain, so few people went, but this Luoxia Mountain was connected to Western Chu and Southern Wei, but there were merchants and troops passing through, how could it become an ominous place in the mouth of this middle-aged man?

"The girl doesn't know, there were still people in this Luoxia Mountain before, but since a demon fire ten years ago, no one dared to leave!!" The middle-aged man's tone was even more solemn, as if he remembered something.

Seeing this, Mu Qingyu's eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes were staring at the middle-aged man, as if he was waiting for his next step.

After a while, Mu Qingyu heard the middle-aged man's voice sound again, "Since ancient times, merchants in Southern Wei and Western Chu have internal rules, that is, the place of trade is set in Luoxia Mountain. In this way, there is no need to pay too much transportation costs, and it can escape the taxation of the imperial court. However, just ten years ago, a merchant from Western Chu paid to hire a large army to transport goods to Luoxia Mountain to trade with the merchants of the Southern Wei Dynasty, and the transaction had already been completed. But just when the two sides were about to have a good drink. Out of nowhere, countless demon fires fell, and when they landed, they spread everywhere, and for a while, the people in the caravan were in turmoil, fleeing for their lives, and the wine was spilled on the ground, and the fire rose sharply. The fire was so strong, how could they have escaped? In this way, the lives of those hundreds of people were buried in Luoxia Mountain!! Since then, no one has dared to cross Luoxia Mountain, saying that they will be cursed!! ”

Looking at the middle-aged man's distressed appearance, Mu Qingyu's expression was slightly moved, he didn't expect such a strange thing to happen in this Luoxia Mountain. However, Mu Qingyu's curiosity was fleeting, after all, she was a holy woman of the Bon religion, and she had seen a lot more on the market than this, and after being silent for a long time, Mu Qingyu asked again, "But how do you understand so clearly?" Could it be that it was ...... The three of you brothers are there?? ”

When Mu Qingyu's words fell, the three of them were stunned, then lowered their heads in silence, and finally replied in a deep voice, "That's right, at that time, we just wanted to take this opportunity to make a windfall, but we didn't expect that the demon fire from the sky destroyed those finances, and the four of us brothers personally witnessed the heavenly punishment, which will never be forgotten......

Listening to the middle-aged man's emotion, Mu Qingyu somewhat understood why they didn't dare to enter Luoxia Mountain, after all, ...... Luoxia Mountain can be regarded as their nightmare. However, this demonic fire matter still needs to be verified.

After a while, Mu Qingyu walked slowly towards the red horse, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and said softly, "I really read it right, it's really a sweaty BMW!" ”

Seeing Mu Qingyu's ambition, the faces of the three brothers became extremely ugly for a while, only to see the fat man pull the sleeve of the bamboo pole, and gestured with his eyes, what should I do?

The bamboo pole understood, and shook his head helplessly, they couldn't beat Mu Qingyu, it was a great luck to be able to save his life, who still wanted to take care of this red horse......

I didn't know what the two brothers behind me were thinking, but I saw the middle-aged man take a step forward, and then pursed his lips and said, "Girl, do you know, whose horse is this??" ”

Since they can't stop it, let the little girl take the blame for them.

As soon as these words came out, Mu Qingyu really set his eyes on him, slowly smoothed the mane of the red horse, and then asked after a while, "Whose is it?" Mu Qingyu had no fear in his expression, because ...... Even if it is the king of heaven, she dares to go!

After Mu Qingyu's words fell, the fat man and the bamboo pole behind the middle-aged man glanced at each other, and they were silent and did not speak, as if they were waiting for their second brother to speak.

But the middle-aged man condensed his eyebrows, and said with a solemn expression, "It's His Royal Highness the Prince of Xichu, I've been looking for this bloody BMW for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a full year, if we can't dedicate it to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, the lives of the three of our brothers will not be guaranteed!" I hope the girl doesn't want to lead this red horse!! ”

After listening to the middle-aged man's explanation, Mu Qingyu nodded as if he understood, there was no flaw in what he said, after all, it was rare for a sweat and blood BMW to be found in a hundred years, and it was extremely good that they could find it in just one year.

It's just that...... Mu Qingyu's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he looked up at the three of them slightly, "You are Dongfang Yan's people??" ”

The three of them were stunned when they heard this, and then their faces changed greatly, and they subconsciously took two steps back.

Seeing this situation, Mu Qingyu's eyes sank slightly, and sure enough, he ...... They turned out to be Dongfang Yan's people, what a surprise to her......

After knowing that Dongfang Yan kidnapped him, Mu Qingyu frowned with some doubts, Dongfang Yan had nothing to do with the Bon Sect, how did he know that he would pass through the north? And these three people obviously want to take themselves to Tanglin and hand them over to the person designated by Dongfang Yan, but who is this person? What is Dongfang Yan's purpose in doing this? ?

Thoughts spread in her mind, Mu Qingyu reacted faster than her brain, only to see her raise her head slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Say, who is the person who picked you up in Tanglin??" ”

Mu Qingyu's gaze became fierce and terrifying, so the faces of the three brothers were a little difficult to look at for a while, and they hesitated, as if they were struggling with whether to say it or not.

Seeing this situation, Mu Qingyu stepped forward slowly, with the power in his hand, the white silk in his sleeve flew out, hitting the waist of the three brothers, and the white silk was like a smart white snake wrapped around the three of them.

Within a moment, the three of them were tied up by Mu Qingyu like zongzi.

Tied together, the middle-aged man snorted twice and didn't speak, but the fat man was too big, and the white silk made him a little breathless, his face was flushed, and he looked at Mu Qingyu pitifully.

The bamboo pole on the side was muffled, and he stayed thin and did not speak.

Seeing this, Mu Qingyu moved his steps slightly, walked in front of the fat man in a good time, and hooked his lips slightly.