Granny Xian said: "The other party is also an old friend. He must meet that person for a while, and the person will arrive tomorrow. In fact, there is no need. That person only has ten months to live, so why is there any need to fight with him? It's not just for the sake of

To stop you from going west?"

Hasan had some basic skills, so he followed the stick and asked, "Who is that man? Why is he only ten months old?"

"Don't ask too much, I'll know tomorrow. Hey, he can only live until his birthday this year. This is a secret. Don't talk nonsense. Once it is leaked, you will be in big trouble."

Ha San nodded and asked: "Madam, I have always wanted to talk to Nalan, why does she always ignore me? I clearly saw her sitting there."

Grandma Xian became impatient and said, "You talk too much. Since you have come to the mountain, you have a certain fate with me. I will teach you a spell to untie you."

As he spoke, a series of mantras came to Hasan's ears, and Hasan remembered them firmly.

Granny Xian said: "Although it's the first time that you and I have met, it's a coincidence. Naturally, I have to give you a gift. This gift will be in your hands in the future." As she said that, a piece of red cloth floated over.

Grandma Xian said: "This is also a talisman. Put it on your sleeve. It will be of great use in the future."

Hasan carefully rolled up his sleeves. Granny Xian said: "Tell those who come tomorrow that if you want to surrender the opponent and get the solution to the curse, you must have the Jade Cup of Zhaoshi. Remember, the Jade Cup of Zhaoshi. You can go back."

In an instant, the archway of the palace disappeared, and only a few torches were shining. It turned out that Ha San and others were still tied to the rocks in the cave, and the soldiers and Nalan were all asleep. Ha San smelled it

The smell of the food suggested that they were having breakfast at dawn. He didn't feel hungry at all, but Nalan and the others hadn't eaten for more than a day.

Hasan shouted loudly: "I'm hungry, bring me some water and food."

This voice woke up everyone who was sleeping. Ha San took a closer look at Nalan, who was still asleep, and knew that there must be some reason. He had clearly seen her at Granny Xian's place just now. It was definitely not a simple dream.

, judging from the fact that he is neither thirsty nor hungry, it should be true.

He didn't want to untie the rope now. He believed in the spell, but it was too early to untie the rope. He wanted to wait and see which reinforcements would come to rescue him in the morning.

At this time, the soldiers also shouted that they were hungry, but no one paid any attention to them. The guards were also taking turns to eat. Ha San observed the smoke and heat and found that it was coming from a curtain. The space inside must not be small, and it was very

There may be another hole.

"Stop shouting and bear with me for a while."

It was Nalan's voice, speaking in Chinese. The two of them looked at each other and nodded subconsciously for some reason. Their eyes were full of understanding and encouragement. Both of them felt inexplicable. They both saw each other in their dreams.

But they ignored each other.

Half an hour later, there was a noise outside, and some more torches were added to the cave. Two men with hoods were tied up and escorted in. At this time, a man came out of the curtain, the same man.

Even though I was plucking my hair, the person behind the scenes still didn’t show up.

Tuft of Hair smacked his lips and picked his teeth and said, "You two are here, have you brought anything?"

One of them nodded. A tuft of hair said: "Take off the hood."

Ha San held his breath and watched as the man's hood was taken off, revealing his face bit by bit. Ha San was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, and tears flowed down unknowingly. The person who came turned out to be

Master Zicheng, Master Chen whom I respect the most in my life, only has ten months left to live.

Ha Sanshe calmed down and watched how these thieves behave. Let's try again.

Chen Lu opened his eyes, adjusted to the light, and saw several people there. He felt relieved and said, "Is it your honor that you want to see me?" He spoke in Chinese.

A Tuft of Hair was actually able to understand, and replied in Mongolian: "I didn't want you to come, just bring the things. You have to come and die in person. What does it have to do with us? Where are the things? Everyone is here.

, take out the things and let them go.”

Chen Lu said: "Let the people go first. When we get to the bottom of the mountain and are safe, I will see the sound of arrows and give you the things. Otherwise, you won't get it even if you kill me."

A tuft of hair laughed loudly and said: "You nerdy official, since you have it with you, are you afraid that you won't give it to us? Take it out and I will let him go immediately."

Chen Lu said contemptuously: "You took it yourself? Haha, you are thinking too much. Ask them, did you take it yourself? Did you take it?"

There was a person who whispered something into Zui Mao's ear. Zui Mao looked at Chen Lu suspiciously for a while and said, "I don't believe there is such a strange thing in the world, but I want to try it."

As he said that, he reached for the Qinglong Sword on Chen Lu's waist. Hassan understood that what they wanted was the Qinglong Sword. They must have caught the soldiers watching the horses at the foot of the mountain, and sent them back to the camp to deliver a message, asking Chen Lu to take the sword up the mountain.

Come and save people.

Ha San is a well-known warrior man. Although he also has a certain literary talent, he does not have a good impression of literati. He thinks that they can only formulate sentences and write a thousand words, but they have no plan in mind. But this scholar, Mr. Chen, saw

He talks nonsense and behaves frivolously, but he is full of courage, has a lot of plans in his belly, and has a lot of hidden treasures in his chest. It is a pity that the year does not stop.

He pulled out the sword with a tuft of hair, and saw a flash of green light and a strong cold air. He shouted in a voice: "Good sword", picked it up, turned around and walked towards the curtain. After a while, he ran back again, his face was gray, and he looked at it with absent-minded eyes.

The sword that had returned to Chen Lu's waist unconsciously shouted: "There is a ghost!" He turned around and ran towards the curtain.

Ha San and others laughed.

When Zuofu Mao ran inside, he bumped into a man who came out. The man kicked him away and walked straight out. The man was in his forties and dressed in a standard Mongolian style, except that he had a curly beard.

Like a Mongolian, more like a person from the Western Regions, he walked towards Chen Lu, looked at Chen Lu's clothes, cupped his hands, and asked: "What position does the official have?"

Chen Lu said: "Looking at your behavior, you already know who I am, so why bother asking? My name is well known, so you must also be my fans. I am used to seeing you, so I don't care about you."

one."

The bearded man said suspiciously: "Is this a sixth-grade official? How come he talks like a rogue? To tell you the truth, we only know that the official is a sixth-grade official, but we don't know the specific official position."

Chen Lu consciously tried to trap him. In Macheng, he sent six people from the Li Xuanwei Division and dealt with three of them. The other three seemed to have evaporated. Needless to say, they could not stop here. Whenever they had the opportunity, they

will pop up. These people are probably related to them.

So Chen Lu replied kindly: "Hey, what you said really makes me lose face. I thought you were just another fan. Looking at this group of people, I thought they were paparazzi who came for my old man. I'm really pretentious."

.Okay then, let me tell you my family name. I am Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Official Affairs in Beijing, and Chen Lu, the deputy angel of the Celestial West Mission. Don’t waste any more time. Take me to see your master quickly, otherwise this sword
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