"Wake up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Wushuang shook his arm vigorously. I saw the lights flickering outside the house, and the streets were hurrying. Fang was still drunk, and he was already half sober by this time. The two turned around again and found that Brother Gu Yu had disappeared.

When they hurried out the door, they found that the torch they had just shaken was gone. Drifting towards the highest Tucheng Palace, Feng Chen suddenly pulled Wushuang back into the earthen house behind him, kicked the gravel under his feet and flew towards the faint candlelight in the house. In an instant, the house was pitch black. Feng Chen whispered, "Don't make a sound!" Wushuang nervously trembled nervously and grabbed Feng Chen's arm, and a group of black-cloaked Western Regions swordsmen ran outside the house, all with a bright golden lock hanging on their chests. The one at the head of them wore a hook mask: "Go! over there!" The crowd disappeared under the black curtain again.

Dusty looked out through the crack in the door, and the street was empty. But there was an old trilling voice behind them: "Who are you?" The two turned around, and by the moonlight they saw a white-haired old woman leaning against the window, and the old man asked again with a cane of dry vines, "Today is the night of the full moon." Wushuang pushed open the door and glanced outside the house and replied: "Indeed, I don't know if the old man knows who the group of people outside the house are?"

"Shhhh As soon as the old man finished speaking, the sound of a trumpet came from the highest temple. Feng Chen walked to the old man's side and hugged the old man, Wushuang picked up the flint on the table and lit the candlestick. The old man groped his way and sat down, and asked calmly, "I think you two must be guests from afar, our people here will go to the temple to gather on the night of the full moon." Because, on this night, the people of the Gumo Sect will come to our Loulan to steal the divine jade. Feng Chen asked nervously: "Then why don't you hide from the old man." These people don't seem to be ordinary swordsmen in martial arts. The old man laughed: "Young man, who cares about me, a blind old woman." But you, protect your wife. Feng Chen looked embarrassed again, but this time he didn't say much.

The old man continued, "If you are afraid that it will not be safe here, you can go to the temple." The High Priest will surely keep you safe. Wushuang smiled shyly and said, "Grandma, you just said to let this young man protect me." The old man waved his hand: "No one is as powerful as that piece of divine jade, I saw it once when I was young." It can urge the power of heaven and earth, make the wind and clouds change color, and the overwhelming power of the mountains and seas is worth thousands of troops. Although the current Gumo clan is domineering with their witch queen's witchcraft, they can't defeat our divine jade. ”

"Dust boy, let's go find Brother Gu Yu!" Wushuang got up and was about to leave, and just as the two of them were saying goodbye to the old man, thousands of arrow feathers instantly flew outside the house, and swept from the roof and through the windows.