The dead doctor and the second monk rode fast horses and hurried overnight, and finally arrived at Yuxiao Pass this evening.

As soon as the two of them came, they attracted the attention of many soldiers, and a cadre of soldiers stepped forward cautiously and asked sharply, "Who are you?" ”

"Take us to Lord Warden." The dead man said in a deep voice in an extremely hoarse voice.

The soldiers looked at each other for a while, and did not dare to assert themselves: "You two wait for a while, let me go and pass the ceremony." ”

The dead doctor and the second monk stood silent, quietly waiting.

In the conference hall of Yuxiao Pass, Wen Zeyu sat in the first place, Xu Muchuan sat in the first position on the left, and the rest of the generals were ranked according to their generals and military exploits.

With the sound of hurried steps entering the conference hall, Wen Zeyu and the others shifted their eyes to the door.

The soldiers rushed into the council hall in a hurry, and immediately reported: "General Qiyu, two people came to the gate of the inner city, saying that they wanted to see the overseer. ”

"Oh?" Asking Zeyu didn't know Xu Muchuan's series of actions, he frowned, and shifted his doubtful gaze to Xu Muchuan's body.

"It should be them." A boulder hanging in Xu Muchuan's heart slowly relaxed, and he guessed that the two people who came here must have come from the palace, maybe the death doctor was among them.

Facing the puzzled eyes of Q Zeyu, Xu Muchuan said softly without waiting for an explanation: "Ask the general, I'll talk about it in detail later, I'll go and see it first." ”

Xu Muchuan has a very delicate grasp of self-proclaimedness, in front of outsiders, he can't fall into the prestige of the prison army, of course, he has to be called "this official" with a cold face. However, in the face of Wen Zeyu and Feng Qingyu, who have suppressed an era, Xu Muchuan always refers to himself as "Xiaguan" or "I" to express his respect for them.

Ask Zeyu didn't say a word, nodded lightly at Xu Muchuan, and respected Xu Muchuan.

Stepping out of the conference hall, Ran Hong and Wen Ruofei also followed closely behind Xu Muchuan inch by inch, and hurried towards the city gate.

Not long after, Xu Muchuan took a brisk and steady step, and his figure came to the gate of the city.

"Your Excellency." When the soldiers saw Xu Muchuan, they all bent down and saluted in unison.

Xu Muchuan looked around and saw the two monks and the dead doctor at the gate of the city.

His eyes flashed sharply, not only Xu Muchuan was shocked, but even Wen Ruofei and Ran Hong, who were beside him, showed a look of surprise.

At the moment when they saw the two monks and the dead doctor, why were Xu Muchuan and the others surprised?

"Donor Xu, I haven't seen him for a year, is the donor okay?" The corners of the second monk's mouth grinned slightly, and he stepped barefoot in the cold snow for half a step, squinting and chuckling.

Xu Muchuan was stunned, and responded with a slightly wry smile: "It turned out to be a master of enlightenment, but the master is ......."

That's right, Master Enlightenment, the second monk in the Night Weeping Army is an old man Xu Muchuan knew. The fat monk who realized his life and rescued Xu Muchuan many times, it can be said that Xu Muchuan respects him very much, although this monk is a little greedy for wine and loves to talk......

"No, no, this is the person next to the little monk who wants the benefactor, and the little monk just came here with an order." The second monk, who can also be said to be a monk who has realized his life, shook his head slightly, and put his hands together on his chest.

Command? Xu Muchuan's eyebrows slowly condensed suspicion, and the words of the enlightened monk revealed a lot of news that surprised Xu Muchuan. Even Ran Hong and Wen Ruofei both opened their eyes wide, and their hearts were full of turbulent waves in the depths.

However, after Xu Muchuan took a deep breath, he focused his gaze on the dead doctor.

gloomy and mournful, Xu Muchuan felt a lot of complicated emotions in the eyes of the dead doctor. Although the dead doctor's face was covered with a mask, his exposed eyes were extremely sharp.

"You two, please go in and talk about it!" Xu Muchuan suppressed the doubts in his heart and said in a deep voice.

The dead doctor was as silent as the sea, and the second monk followed Xu Muchuan's side with a smile, as if he was not alienated because of his identity.

Xu Muchuan led the dead doctor and the second monk to a hidden house, and then looked at the small eyes and was silent for a long time.

Wen Ruofei took the lead in opening his lips and closing his lips, staring at the second monk, and asked, "Master Enlightenment, could it be that you are a night ......?"

Just get to the point so as not to cause unnecessary suspicion and trouble. After all, those present are all smart people, and they won't fail to understand.

The second monk slowly put away the smile on his face, nodded very solemnly, and said: "The little monk is the night crying army, the second monk." ”

And so it was!

Xu Muchuan, Wen Ruofei and Ran Hong's expressions sank, all of which verified the conjecture in their hearts. Being able to come with the dead doctor, and just now at the city gate said that he came by order, this shows that the relationship between the monk and the night crying army is very expensive.

Now that the monk Wuming personally admits that he is the second monk of the Night Crying Army, the most shocked person is Xu Muchuan.

Xu Muchuan and Monk Wuming knew each other first, and the two of them were already familiar with each other when they were in Anfeng Town. At the beginning, Xu Muchuan was so angry that he was angry with the thick skin of the monk who realized his life, but in the back, the monk saved Xu Muchuan many times, and Xu Muchuan knew that people were really unseemly, and he respected the monk a lot.

Unexpectedly, the Enlightened Monk turned out to be a member of the Night Weeping Army, so it means that it has always been the one in the depths of the palace who is protecting Xu Muchuan.

"Master Enlightenment, you have deceived me a little badly." Xu Muchuan couldn't help but put a wry smile on his lips and sighed lightly.

"Master Xu, who the little monk is, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that everything is fine." Master Enlightenment folded his hands together and whispered "Amitabha".

Xu Muchuan's heart set off a wave of turmoil, but he still suppressed the shock and shifted his attention to the dead doctor.

"Although this thank you is a little late, I still have to say to Your Excellency, thank you for your rescue." Xu Muchuan patted the snowflakes on his body, and then said in a respectful voice to the dead doctor.

The dead doctor cherished words like gold, and was reluctant to say one more word, but nodded slightly and muttered: "Hmm." ”

If it wasn't for the death doctor who rescued Fu Hengsheng, then Fu Hengsheng would have died now. If Fu Hengsheng really died, Xu Muchuan would definitely have a knot in his heart and couldn't let go.

Therefore, in public and private, Xu Muchuan had to bow to the dead doctor and say thank you.

After a long time, after being silent for a long time, the dead doctor opened his somewhat chapped lips, stared at Xu Muchuan with a pair of sharp eyes, and said coldly: "Your Majesty has something for me to bring to you." ”

"Your Excellency, please speak." Xu Muchuan's eyebrows tightened, and he responded quietly.

"Your Majesty said, don't let him down." The dead doctor stared at Xu Muchuan with cold eyes, and said solemnly.

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