"The dust is flying, the heart is flustered, and Tongguan Mandao misses his hometown

Life is parted, death is also met, death is difficult to continue"

The desolate and sad man's singing voice came from afar, and the singing was more sad than the other, which made people sad. But Mo Wushuang, who heard the singing, smiled at this moment, it was not that he already knew who was coming.

The shadow in his arms was completely unconscious, but he knew that he was still alive, which made Mo Wushuang grateful for the favor of God for the first time in his life, and he couldn't help but hug the person in his arms tighter.

A pure white carriage stopped, particularly eye-catching in the yellow sand sky, there was a flag in front of the carriage, on which a big word "mourning" was written, and there was a good Nanmu coffin in the carriage which was very new, and the paint on it was not completely dry.

The person who drove the car got out of the car, dressed in mourning clothes, his age was about forty years old, tall, more than half a head taller than Liang Cheng, he had a golden copper bell pinned to his waist, and the bell made a mournful sound when he was together, it was not a metal crisp sound at all, but like a person's "woo" cry.

His left eye is already blind, covered with a cowhide eye cover, but his right eye is very bright, as if he can see everything, his nose is very high, unlike the Central Plains, and his lips are thin and thin to give people a feeling of thin affection.

"The subordinates are late, please forgive the Lord." The man bent down and pleaded guilty.

"Yang Wuji still doesn't worry about letting you come with me." Mo Wushuang shook his head and smiled.

"The subordinate received the flying pigeon from Yang Zuo's envoy, and rushed all the way over, fortunately, the master is fine." When the man said the words, "Fortunately, the Lord is all right," he couldn't help but sob, as if he was crying mourning.

"This time, it's troublesome for Wu You." Mo Wushuang please.

"The Lord has seen the outside, so that I will not mourn." Wu Bu said sadly.

The person who came turned out to be the "crying ghost" Wu Buai, who was known as the number one assassin in the Western Regions, and Wu Buai, who did not give a trace of face in black and white, was so respectful in front of Mo Wushuang at this moment.

At Mo Wushuang's signal, Wu Buai took Zhuying and Li Xuan to the carriage, and the fine Nanmu coffin in the carriage turned into a bed and a table under Wu Buai's disassembly.

Mo Wushuang watched indifferently as he put the things in the coffin on the new "table", obviously this was not the first time Wu Buwai had done these things in front of him.

Wu Buwai drove the carriage slowly, although it was already nightfall, he did not have the slightest idea of speeding up.

"The person who came to rob and kill me is Nangong Xuan." Mo Wushuang said.

Hearing this name, Wu Buai's originally crying face was a little more surprised at this moment, "He is still alive." Wu Bu said sadly.

Suddenly, he stopped the carriage and turned to stare at Mo Wushuang with his glowing right eye for a long time, as if staring at a monster.

"You're curious, I'm still alive." Mo Wushuang said bluntly.

Wu Buwai didn't deny it, he glanced at the two people lying on the bed, and then looked at Mo Wushuang and said: "If he is still alive, it means that those old people in the Southern Tang Dynasty are still alive, and no one can escape from that group of people, it is absolutely impossible." ”

Wu Buai said it very clearly, obviously he knew this Nangong Xuan very well, but it was precisely because he understood that he was surprised, how they could survive from that group of people.

The young man was still the same young man he met back then, but there was a little more coldness between his eyebrows, he remembered that this young man had a deep attainment in the Poison Sutra, but even so, in the hands of a group of people like Nangong Xuan, his poison could not play a role at all.

Mo Wushuang said: "Right Envoy Wu, in your opinion, how many people in the world can defeat Nangong Xuan today?" ”

Wu Buai thought for a moment and said, "If you are alive, I'm afraid that no one can defeat him." ”

"You're also a killer who became famous in your early years, what if you fought him?" Mo Wushuang asked.

"Me?" Wu Buai's voice was like a ghost crying, "I'm just a waste person now, and I'm not qualified to fight him at all." If it had been twenty years earlier, there would have been one person who could have competed with him. ”

"Who?" Mo Wushuang immediately asked.

Wu Buwai's face showed a fierce light, reached out and touched his left eye and said, "It's the one who destroyed my eye, Liang You." ”

"Liang You?" Mo Wushuang was very unfamiliar with this name.

Wu Buwai said: "He became famous early and died early." ”

"Who killed him?" Mo Wushuang asked.

"A woman, a beautiful and intelligent woman, heroes always like such women, but such women are usually bitches, and he is no exception, he just died at the hands of a bitch." Wu Buwai said with great disdain.

For his mean words, Mo Wushuang frowned slightly, and he changed the topic and said, "Do you know the Empress Dowager Liu of today's Great Liang?" Now Nangong Xuan works for her. ”

"I don't know." Wu Buwai said, "I have lived in the Western Regions for many years, but I ......"

Wu Buwai sneered, his voice was always in a mourning tone, which made people feel even more creepy at the moment.

"That man, to whom he has always been loyal to only one master." Wu Buwai said.

Nangong Xuan is the first general of the Southern Dynasty, and his master is naturally the royal family of the Southern Dynasty, and he is willing to be sent by a woman, then this woman must be related to the descendants of the royal family of the Southern Dynasty. But when the Southern Dynasty fell, all the royal family sons and sons were slaughtered by Daliang, what is the identity of this woman? Was Concubine Shu's rebellion case inextricably linked to these?

When Mo Wushuang thought of this, he felt more and more confused.

"Lord, there is still something unclear." Wu Buwai said.

"Wu Right Envoy wants to know, why Nangong Xuan let me go, I don't know. As you said, this time the three of us will definitely die, but ...... There are many things that I have not yet investigated, and I will tell you when I find out. Mo Wushuang replied. What can he say, tell him that he is his own Deadpool who protected him with his life, he will not believe it, even if it is himself, he still has too many questions about Shadow, and before everything is found out, the fewer people who know the identity of Shadow, the better.

Wu Buai didn't continue to ask, maybe he also needed to keep a little unknown imagination.

Driving the horses, singing all the way, Wu Bu's sad singing accompanied the sound of the carriage and horses to the distance.

A crescent moon streaked across the delicate corner tower, casting a hazy yellow light on the high walls, and the palace of the Great Liang appeared mysterious and quiet. The gorgeous pavilion of Xihua Palace is surrounded by the water of Huaqing Pond, duckweed is all over the ground, green and clear. Here lives the most noble woman of Daliang, Empress Dowager Liu.

Behind the beaded curtains can be seen a graceful and luxurious woman, her soft and slender waist lazily attached to the collapse, her hands slender and boneless, now supporting her bewildering face.

She is no longer young, and small wrinkles can still be seen on her eyebrows, but that doesn't diminish her charm. Her skin is like congealed fat, her eyes are like silk, and her smile can take people's hearts. At the center of her eyebrows, there is a red mole, and the beauty mole is just right to make this beautiful and almost demonic face a little more righteous.

"You've failed?" Her voice was as seductive as her face.

"The subordinates are at the disposal of the mother." Nangong Xuan, who was kneeling outside the bead curtain, pleaded guilty.

Empress Dowager Liu sat up from the collapse, and her originally tender and charming eyes were suddenly full of murderous aura at this moment.

"It's not that you can't kill him, but you let him go, and you say...... Why. Empress Dowager Liu's voice was unusually cold.

"I ...... Please cure my sin. Nangong Xuandao.

Empress Dowager Liu angrily threw the vase on the table next to the bed on the ground, "You are a bastard who is determined to protect that slut, have you forgotten your identity?" Have you forgotten the hatred of the country and the shame of destroying the country? Empress Dowager Liu was angry, and she was not as beautiful and dignified as before.

"The subordinates didn't forget, they just ......" Nangong Xuan didn't continue, for him, anyone's life is not important, as long as it is the order of the person in front of him, he can take it for her. But this man, the man who has returned from hell, his life, the man he guards, will never end in his own hands.

Nangong Xuan's eyes were a little confused, he seemed to see the advent of a new era in those two people, and this era was destined to have no stage for him.

Empress Dowager Liu turned her eyes and got up and came to Nangong Xuan, she personally helped him up and hugged him very gently.

Nangong Xuan didn't refuse her embrace, in fact, he couldn't refuse, her body was so soft and sexy, just a slight touch was enough to mobilize any man's lust, not to mention her face, those charming eyes.

Empress Dowager Liu kissed him near his earlobe and said, "Are you comfortable?" ”

The voice was numb to the bone, Nangong Xuan's whole body trembled, Empress Dowager Liu was very satisfied with his "answer", she touched his lips as if she were nothing, aroused his desire, and said in a voice full of charm: "Do you want me?" ”

Nangong Xuan hugged her, kissed her lips, slashed in her mouth, and attacked the city.

This was a kiss that lingered to the bone, and when they parted, the desire in Nangong Xuan's eyes was already high, and his hands began to wander around Empress Dowager Liu's body extremely restlessly.

"Tell me...... Why not kill him. Empress Dowager Liu asked while actively cooperating with Nangong Xuan.

Nangong Xuan's reason has been occupied by lust at the moment, "because of the people around him." ”

"Oh...... What happened to the people around him? Empress Dowager Liu continued to ask.

Nangong Xuan, who was lying on the chest of the Empress Dowager Liu, suddenly regained his senses, he let go of the Empress Dowager Liu in his arms, and said coldly: "You said that you won't force me to say things I don't want to say." ”

Empress Dowager Liu tidied up her clothes slightly at this moment, her expression was no longer confused, and she said very calmly: "So what?" ”

"You ......" Nangong Xuan knelt down and lowered his head and said, "Then you shouldn't have cast a soul separation technique on me." ”

Empress Dowager Liu laughed and said, "What? You're questioning me now? ”

Nangong Xuan said: "Don't dare, I just want to say that there is no need for this." ”

After Nangong Xuan finished speaking, he got up and prepared to leave, when Empress Dowager Liu's voice came from behind him, "Do you remember our agreement?" ”

Nangong Xuan nodded and said, "This time it's my disadvantage, I will ask for punishment ......."

Looking at Nangong Xuan who was leaving, a touch of sadness appeared on Empress Dowager Liu's face, but it was fleeting, and she returned to the grace and luxury of a queen mother.