Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 2319: Steal the beam

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Che Erku frowned: "Aman still has this ability, haven't I heard of it?"

When he was about to refuse, Su Pu on the side said excitedly: "Aman has been there before, and he is really familiar with the road there." He and Aman are in love, so naturally they want more Spending time with her, usually play together during the day, but soon they will go back to their respective houses, this time going out together, it is necessary to spend the night outside, young people are inevitably full of all kinds of beautiful fantasies about such scenes and look forward to.

The old man Wusun on the side said, "Since this is the case, then it has been decided. Aman will go forward with us tomorrow."

Wuchen and Boerhu also nodded: "That's right, since she knows the way, it's good to have multiple guides."

Su Luke and Che Erku looked at each other, seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes, but the leaders of Mongolia all nodded, how could they refuse, they could only agree with a sad face.

Song Qingshu secretly sighed, this Su Pu is too young, completely ignorant of the dangers in the world, his eyes are full of excitement, presumably he is looking forward to going out with his lover, but how could he know that this move is completely Push the lover into the fire pit.

Looking around, Song Qingshu didn't find Li Wenxiu's figure, so he couldn't help but feel a little strange. The last time Su Pu and Li Wenxiu looked close when they saw them, how could they be on good terms with Aman now? What a scumbag.

Next, Wuchen confirmed the existence of the Gaochang Labyrinth to Su Luke, and Su Luke replied while thinking: "It is said in our tribe that there is a maze hidden deep in the desert, but for hundreds of years, no one has really found it." I have seen the maze, and none of the people who entered the depths of the desert came out, that evil spirit is really scary, you should stop thinking about it."

Wuchen and Borhu laughed loudly: "We Mongolians are all great heroes who fear nothing and fear nothing, so there is no need to talk about mere evil spirits."

Su Luke showed a look of hesitation, doesn't this mean that the people in their Tie Yan Department are cowards? But now that Mongolia is powerful, they can only hold back this tone.

Everyone had no choice but to start discussing some preparations for entering the desert. After the discussion was almost over, when it was getting late, Su Luke and Che Erku got up and invited everyone to join the bonfire party.

Wu Chen and the others naturally would not refuse, and the people of Tieyan tribe slaughtered cattle and sheep to entertain the Mongolian people. They had meat to eat and wine to drink, and all the Mongolians burst into smiles. During the dinner, the old man Wusun continued to compete with Che Erku for wine. Most people on the grassland drink very honestly. Seeing his kindness, it is not easy to refuse. One bowl after another, he drank very quickly and became dizzy. that's it.

Song Qingshu could clearly see that every time this old Wusun drank, he would quietly pour the wine into the grass behind him. Perhaps it was because of his hypnotism that Che Erku beside him did not see all this.

After shouting, Che Erku was already stumbling around, and Su Luke was dragged by Wu Chen and others to drink together, but he didn't notice this side.

The old man Wusun waved his hand, and his subordinates quickly helped Che Erku up, saying that they would send him back to rest. His disciples Luo Tuo and Sang Sier wanted to come over to help him, but they were stopped by the old man Wusun's men. Blocked with wine, had to watch them leave.

Song Qingshu frowned, he naturally knew the purpose of Old Man Wusun's trip, and now that he got Che Erku drunk, he might have ulterior motives, so he quietly left the table and followed far away under the pretext of convenience.

Seeing that the old man Wusun and his party had left a hundred meters away, avoiding the sight of those in the banquet hall, he waved his hand and asked his subordinates to carry Che Erku to a tent on the side, then straightened his collar, Go in the other direction.

Song Qingshu was worried that he would kill Che Erku, so he hurriedly approached the tent to check, and was relieved to find that these people were only guarding Che Erku and did not kill him.

Looking at the figure of the old man Wusun in the distance, he was very curious, where is he going this night? Could it be that he is the one that Hai Misuo planned to kill Wu Chen? This time to discuss with Hai Misuo

Thinking of this, he quietly followed. Most people in the tribe were singing and dancing at the banquet on the other side, and with his superb lightness skills, he would naturally not be discovered.

After following the old man Wusun all the way, he finally came to a big tent. There was a Tieyan warrior guarding in front of the tent, but after looking at him, he fell to the ground in a daze.

"Hey, what happened?" The people in the tent heard the movement, and soon a young woman opened the tent to check.

Song Qingshu couldn't help his eyes brightened. He also saw many girls from the Tieyanbu at the bonfire party outside. They were all young and pretty, but compared with this young woman, it was like the light of fireflies meeting the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

Wearing national costumes in a white skirt and black jacket, the vest was embroidered with beautiful gold lace, which wrapped her plump and slender figure to the fullest, and she wore a small snow-white felt hat on her head, but the little felt hat The white wool was nowhere near the whiteness of her skin.

Elder Wusun couldn't help swallowing even more: "Are you Che Erku's wife, Yalixian?"

"I am, who are you?" The young woman looked at the old man in front of her with some doubts, "Are you one of those Mongolian guests?"

Song Qingshu in the dark was a little puzzled, he vaguely remembered that according to the development of the plot, this Yalixian should have died, what is going on here.

At this moment, Old Man Wusun laughed and said, "Ya Lixian, are you confused? You can't even recognize your husband Che Erku. I am Che Erku."

A trace of anger flashed across the eyebrows of the beautiful young woman: "How could you be Cheer... Ku..."

Her beautiful bright eyes suddenly became a little confused: "Che Erku, are you really Che Erku?"

The arc of the old man Wusun's mouth became more and more proud: "Yeah, it's cold outside, let's go inside and talk about it."

"Oh, good." Yalixian nodded subconsciously, and lifted the curtain for her "husband" very intimately, "Che Erku, you are going to entertain those Mongolian guests, why did you come back so early?"

The old man Wusun put one hand on her soft waist, and laughed loudly at the same time: "That stupid donkey got drunk after a few drinks, so I came back to accompany my dear wife."

"Hate~" Ya Lixian was very angry, obviously completely unaware that this man is not her husband at all.

Song Qingshu outside suddenly had a toothache. He didn't expect that the old man Wusun didn't come to meet Hai Misuo, but came here to harm his wife out of lust.

What a beast, such a powerful mental power can't be used as a totem of high morals and respect, and it is used to do such dirty things? I can also move souls and dharma, have I used this to deal with women

"Ma'am, be good, take off your clothes." At this moment, old man Wusun swallowed his saliva came from inside.

Ya Lixian's doubtful voice came: "Che Erku, you are so strange today, don't you call me Ya Lixian on weekdays?"

Song Qingshu was overjoyed, it seemed that Yalixian also realized something was wrong.

The old man Wusun's voice came again: "Hahaha, I was led astray by those Mongolians today, come to my Yalixian, give me a kiss!"