In the deep alley, Wu Du took the last gift list handed out by the shadow team, and compared with the list given by Changliu-Jun, there were a total of seven officials.
"It's none of your business." Wu Du instructed, dismissing the crowd and letting the carriage drive away. It was getting late, and they stood in the alley waiting.
The sound of footsteps came, and the person who was waiting did not come. There was one person in front of him, but it was Amugu, and the two faced each other from a distance.
"Wu Du." Amugu said.
"Amugu." Wu Du raised his eyebrows and said, "The number one expert in Yuan."
Wu Du swept away Amugu, his eyes fixed on his saber, and said, "Your saber looks good, but your martial arts are average. That's what I wanted to say that day."
"Let's talk, hand over your evidence and pay as much as you want." Amugu said.
Wu Du replied: "I think too much, let's make way, I don't want to kill foreign envoys here."
Amugu: "Then, you will be offended."
After a few words, Amugu shot in an instant, no longer talking nonsense with Wu Du, but Wu Du never drew his sword, but only gave it to the side, flicked the hilt with his thumb, and the Lieguang Sword unsheathed three points.
The two sides passed by, the Amugu machete flashing, reflecting the cold light, the two turned around at the same time, Wu Du used the three-point sword to push, holding the Amugu machete, a sound of gold and iron, the soldiers in their hands Blades are extraordinary iron, no one can do anything.
Wu Du was blocked in the alley like this, and Amugu did not retreat. Knowing that this person's skills should not be underestimated, he hurriedly stepped back, held his breath and pondered, observing Wu Du's every move, and did not dare to take it seriously.
Suddenly someone staggered from behind and said with a smile, "Hey!"
Amugu's surprise was no small matter. Unexpectedly, someone was able to approach him silently, but it was Zheng Yan. Amugu slashed down, Zheng Yan's footsteps were wrong, his footsteps were vain, and he avoided.
Wu Du: "..."
"What is Lord Amugu doing here?" Zheng Yan said.
As soon as Amugu saw it, he knew that the two had made an appointment to meet here, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, and return the things!"
"What?" As Zheng Yan avoided Amugu, he fell to the east and west, punching drunk, and seeing Amugu slashing across, Zheng Yan slapped with the gloved hand, and the glove was actually fearless of the blade. With the help of force, Amu Gu was pushed out.
Although no one was watching the battle, the identity of Wu Du was still there. Zheng Yan didn't even need a sword, he stumbled, and he fought a drunken fistfight with Amugu. Amugu had never encountered this way in his life, so he couldn't help Zheng Yan.
"Strange." Zheng Yan said, "How come you can speak Chinese?"
Amugu: "..."
Amugu was so angry that he was repeatedly humiliated by such a drunk assassin, and nearly hit Zheng Yan's punch several times.
However, the title of the first warrior in the Yuan Kingdom is not a false name. Amugu realized that if he was too big, he was afraid that he would lose. He immediately observed Zheng Yan's stance, improved his offense to defense, made a false move, and stopped chasing Zheng Yan. .
When Wu Du saw Amugu changing his moves, he knew that the opponent no longer underestimated the enemy, and immediately shot, the Lieguang Sword was unsheathed, and taking advantage of Zheng Yan's retreat, he took the sword to Amugu's waist. This sneak attack made Amugu defenseless, the scabbard around his waist was torn off by a move, Wu Du held it firmly in his hand, Amugu's face changed greatly, and he returned the knife and slashed at Wu Du.
As soon as Wu Du made a move, Zheng Yan closed his fists, and saw Amugu's sword slashing and closing again. Wu Du bowed to avoid it, jumped on the wall, turned over Amugu's head, and used the knife smoothly. The sheath is closed. The machete in Amugu's hand was almost taken away by Wu Du, and he hurriedly backed away.
Amugu was still hesitating, and left if he didn't want to. Wu Du held the scabbard and threw it, saying, "Grandpa will pay you back."
With a loud roar, Amugu rushed towards Wu Du, but someone else arrived, this time it was the Jiangzhou Heijia Army patrolling the city.
"Who is fighting privately in the city!" the captain shouted.
If they were caught by the officers and soldiers, the consequences would be no small matter. Amugu did not dare to fight again, and quickly fled along the alley. Wu Du and Zheng Yan each stood in the alley without saying a word.
"East Palace Hu Benwei, the prince often attends Zheng Yan." Zheng Yan said.
The guard said: "Master Zheng, private fights are strictly prohibited in Jiangzhou City, please disarm and come with me."
"Do you fucking know who I am?" Zheng Yan looked sideways at the guard immediately, and said, "Should I fucking disarm?"
Wu Du signaled not to scoff, and handed out the emperor's handwritten letter to act cheaply, and the guard had to retreat.
"This group of people is simply arrogant and domineering." Zheng Yan said, "Lawless."
The Black Armored Army has always been arrogant, but it is impossible. Even Wu Du will be interrogated when he enters the palace. Xie You is a tough guy, and no one can do anything about them.
"Amugu's kung fu is very good." Wu Du said, "If you fight alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult."
Zheng Yan asked, "Where's the stuff?"
Wu Du handed the gift list to Zheng Yan and said, "After a long delay, I will hand over the gift list to you. I will keep the list. I will talk about it another day. Let's go!"
Duan Ling waited left and right, and when Wu Du was not seen to pick him up, he thought that something might have happened, but when he was in Jiangzhou, how could something happen? Everyone was gone, Mu Qing was still standing by, Duan Ling was absent-minded, the twilight was heavy, and the early spring was still a little cold, so he couldn't let Mu Qing accompany him all the time, so Duan Ling had to say, "Let's go back first, let's go."
Changliu-jun didn't come to pick him up. It was the housekeeper of Mu's mansion who came. The two went back to the mansion first. Muqing said, "My father said we would have dinner together at night, and Wu Du should have been waiting."
"I'll change my clothes and go."
"I'll wait for you." After Muqing finished the exam, he put down his heart and was very happy. He said to Duanling, "After the meal, let's have a good time, Changliu-Jun has reserved a place in Qunfang Pavilion. ."
Duan Ling: "..."
Duan Ling was full of troubles. Seeing Mu Qing so happy and carefree, he was really envious. Thinking that his study career would end, he was also infected with some emotions, but Wu Du has not come back. , it's really unpleasant.
Duan Ling went in to change his clothes, and Mu Qing looked left and right. For the first time, he carefully looked at Wu Du and Duan Ling's home. He was very curious and reached out to pull Wu Du's drawer, which was full of medicines.
Duan Ling was looking for clothes when he heard the voice and looked back.
Mu Qing asked, "Do you live with Wu Du?"
"Yeah." Duan Ling replied.
Mu Qing asked again, "Sleeping together?"
Duan Ling replied, "Yes." Thinking that Wu Du will go to Qunfang Pavilion? Shall we drink together tonight? After drinking, let the servants go out, only himself and Wu Du, suddenly thought that it might be Muqing who knew something and wanted to take them there, his face flushed immediately.
It was already dark, and a masked man climbed over the courtyard wall and watched the bright lights in the room.
Mu Qing opened the medicine box under the light to see something.
Suddenly, a rope flew and wrapped around Muqing's neck. Before Muqing could scream, the whole person was dragged and flew out. The box overturned and the medicinal materials fell to the ground.
Duan Ling was tying his belt when he heard the sound, looked back, was startled, rushed out from the side, took out the knife on the table to cut the medicine, cut the rope with one knife, Mu Qing fell to the ground, and the masked man turned towards him. Duan Ling rushed over, and Duan Ling threw the knife and flew towards the masked man.
The masked man dodged his head sideways, Duan Ling turned and rushed towards the medicine box, but the masked man slashed at it, Duan Ling rolled on the spot, the box containing the poison was too far away, so he had to set foot on the case and take it off the house The longbow he shot with his backhand, the masked man flew out of the house.
"Who!" Duan Ling shouted sharply.
A sword suddenly flew from behind and stabbed Duan Ling's shoulder in the middle, but he couldn't get in, and was blocked by the white tiger's bright light armor.
"What?" the masked man in the front yard said to the masked man who jumped in from the window. "Two?"
"Take it away together." The masked man replied later.
One person untied the rope around Muqing's neck to avoid strangling him, the other grabbed Duan Ling and carried it on his shoulders, and the two ran out of Wu Du's yard.
When Wu Du arrived outside the Chengjun Pavilion, there was no one there, and an old servant was left to clean up. After asking the other party, he didn't know where "Wangshan" went, which made him very annoyed, so he had to go to the Jiangzhou Military Mansion again to lead him. Leaving Xiaoxiao, Xie You asked, "I heard that you are fighting privately in the city?"
Wu Du replied, "Go away!"
Xie You: "..."
Wu Du rode his horse, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone.
"Shan'er!" Wu Du shouted from outside the courtyard.
No one in the courtyard responded, Wu Du picked up the knife in front of the flower bed, felt bad, and walked in quickly, seeing the medicinal herbs spilled on the ground, as if there were signs of a fight, as if there were two people in the house, looking at the window sill again, frowning. Deeply locked, turned around and went out, chased a few steps, but there were no footprints in the alley.
Lord Changliu came over and said, "Where are Wang Shan and Muqing? They are waiting for you to eat over there."
Wu Du was at a loss, and Lord Changliu was inexplicable. He entered the courtyard and glanced at it, then turned around abruptly, and looked at Wu Du with fear in each other's eyes.
When Duan Ling woke up, he heard someone beside him saying strange things, like Huarazzi's words, he opened his eyes in a daze, but there was darkness in front of him, and Mu Qing didn't know whether he was there or not. The voice of one of the kidnappers was somewhat familiar, but I couldn't recall it.
A black cloth bag was put on his head, dim light could be seen vaguely, and a girl's laughter could be vaguely heard in the distance.
"which one?"
"Just ask."
"The identity will be found out."
"If the person is gone, Wu Du must know that it is us, so I'm afraid that the wrong person will be asked, and the other person will also guess."
"Ask your identity first."
Duan Ling suddenly remembered, it was Yuan Ren! The last time I saw Hardanbat in the Royal Garden | Er! Why arrest him? Could it be that things were exposed and his identity was discovered? impossible.
Duan Ling had seen Hardan, but Hardan had never seen him before. The two thought that Duan Ling could not understand the language they used, so they chatted with each other unscrupulously. Unexpectedly, Duan Ling recognized him as soon as he spoke.
"You're so careless," said Hardan's voice. "How can you hide something so important in a scabbard?"
"How did I know he would take my scabbard?"
"Could it be under surveillance?"
"Think about what to say first, go back as soon as possible, they will come over soon."
Another voice said to Hadan in Khwarizm language: "This one must be Mu Kuangda's son, look at him wearing silver armor."
Then a hand reached out and untied Duan Ling's robe, revealing the white tiger's bright light armor inside, Hardan Bart Er's voice said: "Wu Du's servant can't get such a valuable thing, only the prime minister's son can get it. Wear self-defense."
"Search him," another voice said. "Look for anything that confirms your identity."
A hand stretched into Duan Ling's arms and touched it, Duan Ling thought that you are really courting death.
There was a scream, and sure enough, Hardanbat|er was bitten by the centipede in Duan Ling's clothes, holding his hands and screaming, and fell straight to the ground.
Another voice shouted anxiously: "Hadan!"
Sure enough, it was Hardan... Duan Ling thought to himself.
He suddenly felt sympathy for the two stupid kidnappers, and wanted to laugh.