On these three silks, it is written that Su Wu, the shaman saint and Su Wu's whereabouts in recent days actually vividly describe how Su Wu dealt with the crisis in the sweat and blood horse war, skillfully scheming, and recapturing Tianma; Next, Luntai was broken by Leng Hu Shan Yu, and the envoy returned to Gaochang; A mysterious camel team came to Gaochang City for training, the military horse supervisor carrying the mining map of "Ciou Stone" mysteriously disappeared, the messenger sent to Wusun and Qiuzi was arrested, and Mao Dun posted an invitation to the kings of the Western Regions to Loulan to participate in the enthronement ceremony of the new king of Loulan...... These things are clearly written. On these three silks, Wei Tuqi was naturally mentioned, and the matter of Wei Tuqi was investigated clearly, and the situation of Li Guangli, Li Ling, Zhao Ponu, Fu Jiezi and others was remembered in detail.

After Su Wu finished reading it, although his face was still silent, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, because these things, some of which were reported to Chang'an's secrets, would never be known by others again, especially the big tracking plan they formulated, Su Wu couldn't think of how Mao Dun would know. Unless it's the Western Regions Protectorate?

Who would that be?

Is it the new Taishou Kunlun slave? That's impossible! The newly appointed Taishou Kunlun Nu would never be such a person, not to mention that he had no chance to communicate secretly with Mao Dun, and his actions did not escape Su Wu's eyes and ears at all.

Could it be the design of the shaman?! Su Wuwei really couldn't figure it out, couldn't guess it, only smiled bitterly secretly, and slowly put the three silks on the table, these three thin silks seemed to have suddenly become very heavy.

Mao Dun stared at him and said, "What is written on the silk, is it false?" Su Wu smiled and said, "Whether it's true or not, can't you be sure of it yourself?" Mao Dun stroked his beard and laughed: "In that case, what else do you have to say?" Su Wu smiled faintly and said, "There is only one inaccuracy written on the silk. ”

Mao Dun said: "Oh! Which one? ”

Su Wu said: "This silk general Su Wu's control and resourcefulness are too godly written. ”

Mao Dun laughed and said, "Why are you humble in the past? Su Wu said: "Su Wu is actually written as a master of unknown prophets on this silk, but Su Wu is actually just a selfish villain. Mao Dun smiled: "People are not for themselves, the heavens and the earth are destroyed, even if they are heroes and knights, sometimes they have to plan for themselves, throughout the ages, who is not planning for themselves at all, unless he is a madman, an idiot." ”

Su Wu smiled and said: "That's right, the world is busy, no one can escape the word fame and fortune, even if he is the most holy master, he travels around the world, in order to choose a master, so that he can be useful." Mao Dun slapped his palms and laughed: "Such a high theory, it is worth a cup of respect from this king." At this time, the ghost fires on all sides have become denser and denser, the whistling has become louder and louder, and the unpredictable crisis is obviously imminent, but the two of them are still smiling and raising their glasses, as if there is no one around. Although the ghost fire on all sides was gloomy and the howling sound was terrible, the two of them only felt that the edge of the other party was more terrifying than the ghost fire and the howling. Wei Tugui suddenly said lightly: "I hate it." He grabbed a handful of hoof armor from the table, rubbed it softly, and scattered it, only to hear dozens of fierce winds passing by, followed by a series of "ding" sounds. There was a ghost fire in front of him, and it had already fallen like a meteor shower. But the ghost fire is too dense, and in the blink of an eye, it fills up the empty space.

Su Wu suddenly said: "Looking at Shan Yuyizi's appearance, it seems that I think of a bloody case?" Maudun laughed and said, "Let's talk about it." ”

Su Wu's eyes locked on Wei Tugui, and said slowly: "Down there, the murderer of the old artist Nanguo and his family of three in the Grand Bazaar!?" ”

Wei Tugui defended: "What credentials do you have? ”

Su Wu Zhengse said: "What you did just now, plus your appearance. You are the thief I have been looking for for many days, pretending to be your brother Wei Tu Qi to commit a heinous crime in the Grand Bazaar! At this time, Wei Tugui said in shock: "This ...... Please believe in the father--"

Mao Dunwen said angrily: "Stand down, no need to explain." You are not qualified to sit here if you do something like this! ”

Wei Tugui said with shame on his face: "Yes! He turned and retreated into the mist.

Su Wu smiled: "Thank you Shan Yu for being clear." ”

Mao Dun smiled: "I have heard about this matter for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be exposed on such an occasion." ”

Su Wu laughed and said, "Are you friends or foes with Shan Yu?" Don't you know? ”

Mao Dun said: "Is it an enemy or a friend, this king ...... in a thought" Suddenly heard dozens of people in the distance laugh together: "Mao Dun, life is not long, and his life has been lost before the light of day." "The laughter was terrible, and the singing was intermittent, like a group of ghosts howling at night. Mao Dun stroked his beard and laughed, and Lang smiled: "Mao Dun, the life is the longest, and the shaman's life will be lost." ”

The laughter is high, the singing is strong, and the word for word is transmitted to the distance.