Chapter Thirty-Seven: Sealing the Dust and Disguise, Crying and Laughing
Wushuang and Feng Chen finally walked to the back door, but who knew that this back door was even stricter than the front door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The info guards not only strictly inspect the people who visit, but also ask for the unloading inspection to show the passage handbook. In front of Wushuang and Feng Chen was a team of juggling teams, although there were five or six people, it was not much. But both men and women have to search before entering, Feng Chen walked into Wushuang's ear and said, "My sword is still hidden in the ......" Wushuang coughed and stopped Feng Chen's words. Seeing that it was his turn to check, the soldier walked up to Wushuang. looked at the two and said, "Take off your clothes!" Wushuang embarrassedly put his hand on the button of his coat, and stood aside. Just when the two were embarrassed, they heard someone shouting behind the soldiers at the back door: "Slow down!
Wushuang looked up again and saw Gu Yu in a wedding dress, she didn't say much. Just standing there calmly, Feng Chen twisted to Gu Yu's side, and said softly in a strange voice: "This uncle is here to search for me!" Feng Chen pushed the strips of rags in the clothes he padded on his chest, and the soldiers around Gu Yu looked at such a charming girl and his saliva was about to flow out, and Wushuang covered his mouth with his hand and snickered on the side.
Gu Yu pretended to touch Feng Chen's body, checked the vegetables in the cart, turned his head and said to the soldiers beside him, "You have worked hard!" waved for them to let them go, but just as the two were about to push the cart inside. Suddenly seeing the head of the guards wearing the Eagle Hook Mask walking towards this side, Gu Yu said to Feng Chen in a voiceless voice: "Bow your head, be calm!" When the head of the guard wearing the Eagle Hook Mask came over, Gu Yu politely greeted him in the way of the Western Regions: "The commander is also coming to check?" The head of the guard with the Eagle Hook Mask did not make a sound, but just waved his hand to make the men at the door retreat. Who knew that he took out the eagle claw from his waist and threw it straight towards Gu Yu. In a panic, Wushuang dragged the sealed dust and hid under the trolley, and Gu Yu dodged the eagle claws thrown by the man with the eagle hook mask sideways. But he was accidentally scratched on his body, and Gu Yu knelt on one knee while holding the torn wedding dress.
The man in the eagle hook mask said fiercely: "Your martial arts in the Central Plains are nothing more than that! Just because you still want to marry a princess!" When Gu Yu heard this, a thought flashed in his mind: It is better to use the Central Plains' kung fu to deal with him.
Gu Yu patted the dust that fell on his body, took off his wedding dress and put it on the vegetable cart, after Gu Yu drew a circle on one foot, his hands were in the air and he drew a semicircle. The man in the eagle hook mask couldn't see the clue, and spat and smeared it on the ground: "You kid, don't be foolish!" Gu Yu didn't speak again, his eyes stared at the luck in his hand and slowly closed his eyes. The man in the eagle hook mask inserted the eagle in his right wrist, clenched his left hand into a fist, and rushed to Gu Yu at a quick trot. Before he could swing his fist in front of Gu Yu, he was blocked by the powerful air flow carried out by Gu Yu's right hand. It was like an army of thousands of horses planted in a deep pool. How could the man in the eagle hook mask give up, and his left hand, which had just been shaken by the air current, was shaking and he couldn't use his strength. At this time, he waved his other hand with the eagle hook and used the 'Ten Thousand Eagle Claws', which can be regarded as his housekeeping skill. It is difficult for ordinary Jianghu guests to resist this move. I saw Gu Yu suddenly jump up and be a foot off the ground. The palm of the right hand is turned half a circle from the inside to the outside and pushed outward. The man in the eagle hook mask felt sore, and he couldn't use half of his strength. Until the Eagle Hook Mask Man trembled and moaned. Gu Yu just stopped and sank into the dantian. Steadily landed in front of the Eagle Hook Mask Man from the air: "This is the Kung Fu of the Central Plains Martial Arts!" The Eagle Hook Mask Man picked up the Eagle Hook weapon he had dropped, and ran away without daring to raise his head.
Gu Yu walked in front of Wushuang and Feng Chen. The two were just about to ask a question, when Gu Yu's boos pulled the two into the deep alley near the temple in the city: "What are you two doing here! It's too dangerous!" Wushuang complained: "Don't you care about Zhihan's life or death? After speaking, Gu Yu turned around and left.
Wushuang and Feng Chen were stunned to the side, and the voice of the guard came from behind them: "Who is over there!" Wushuang had to lower his head and lower his voice in response: "My daughter and I are here to deliver fresh vegetables to the room." The guard glanced at the melons and fruits scattered on the ground not far away, and glanced at Feng Chen: "Hurry up and pack it up and send it quickly! I don't want my life!" he said, pulling out a scimitar and dangling it on Feng Chen's neck. Another guard next to him said, "Big brother, we still have to go and get the treasures of the thirty-six countries...... "The guard who was holding the scimitar quickly put away the knife and waved to the few low-level guards behind him: "Let's go!"
Seeing that there was no one around, Wushuang hurriedly pushed the cart full of vegetables and fruits, and struggled to push it away. Feng Chen hurriedly helped her, who knew that he was pushed away: "You just believe him!" Feng Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth and said a little helplessly: "Brother Gu Yu must have a hard time, have you forgotten when we were in Loulan?" Wushuang glanced at Feng Chen with a blink and didn't say anything more.
Soon the two of them arrived at the food store, and as soon as they entered the door, they found a fat and slow-walking old woman squatting next to the wooden cook, Feng Chen walked over and glanced at the old man, who didn't seem to care that someone came in. Suddenly, the old man said, "Young man, count me how many pumpkins there are." Feng Chen looked at the old man incomprehensibly, and had to do so: "Thirty-six." The old man said to himself: "Thirty-six big pumpkins fell to the ground and quacked." Roll to the roadside and head up, destroy the country tomorrow wow. Wushuang listened carefully on the side, dragged the dust to the side and whispered in his ear: "Tonight, at night, we will go to the temple to search for black mandala flowers. The old man suddenly spoke again: "Young man, come and take a look, are there black flowers here?" Feng Chen glanced at Wushuang and shouted at the old man: "Here, I'll take a look! Old man, is this what you are looking for?" Feng Chen casually picked up a radish on the ground and handed it to the old woman. The old man shook his head and said angrily, "You bully my old woman, your eyes are not good!" As he spoke, he picked up the broom at hand and chased after the dust in the small warehouse, knocking on the table and the floor. The two of them ran around in circles three times, and then pushed the rags on their chests to find that they had already fallen all over the ground. The old man was tired and panting: "Why don't you kid want your father! How can I hand over the huge Gumo City to you in the future!" Feng Chen came to his senses when he heard this, and his brain turned: "Mother, I was wrong!" The old man threw the broom aside: "Go and find the black flower and put it back in the old position, be careful of your father training you!" Feng Chen whispered in the old man's ear: "Mother, the child forgot where to put it." Can you help me think about it?" the old man raised his head and looked at the tattered earthen house above his head, walked to the table with a candlestick, dripped the wax oil on the table and stretched out his thin hand, the surface of the skin was uneven, and the thin hand cut the wax oil on the table, and drew a map of the inner city of the ancient city of Gumo, including the temple, the old man pointed to a small room in the northwest corner, slapped the back of his head and said: "Stupid! ”