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Route 6

Su Luo wished she could delay it longer so that Nangong Liuyun could go further and survive these difficult three months, so she smiled and said to Pu Xiaohu: "Master Wu Zhi has changed to the Dandan clan again.

He asked me in the language he wanted to speak, but he was a spy sent by someone else to stay with the Major General."

Pu Xiaohu looked at Master Wuzhi fiercely, he actually?

"The Dan Dan clan? Do you know the language of the Dan Dan clan?" Pu Xiaohu frowned coldly.

This boy knows too many languages, doesn’t he?

Su Luo's expression was still so calm and peaceful, she said: "Thirty years ago, my subordinate served in Xichuan Town, which was within the scope of the Da Dan Clan, so I know a few Da Dan Clan terms."

"Looking at you, it doesn't look like you know a few words in the language of the Odan clan?" Pu Xiaohu glanced at Su Luo suspiciously.

Su Luo couldn't help but secretly cursed the ignorant master. This old bald donkey was actually smart. A few simple words aroused Pu Xiaohu's suspicion of her.

If she doesn't handle it well at this moment, I'm afraid she will die on the spot!

Even though Pu Xiaohu thinks so highly of her now, if he suspects that she is a spy, he would rather kill her by mistake than let her go!

Su Luo couldn't help but muster up all her energy to deal with Pu Xiaohu.

But at this moment, because of Su Luo's accident, all the members of the guard group who were resting on the side moved closer to this side.

Facing so many threatening looks, Su Luo still looked calm. She smiled faintly and said, "I originally wanted to be more modest, but the young general saw through it. Well, I admit that I know more than just

It's just a few cowardly words, but if you really want to talk about it, I'm really quite talented in language."

Pu Xiaohu's serious expression relaxed a little, and he asked: "What other languages ​​do you know?"

"Domi tribe, Tamu tribe, brain-eating tribe..." Su Luo reported the names of more than a dozen small tribes one after another.

As Su Luo said these words, Master Wu Zhi's expression became slightly serious.

But at this moment, other guards laughed at Su Luo: "You know the languages ​​​​of more than a dozen small tribes? Are you kidding me? You really know how to brag!"

"That's right, even if you started learning from your mother's womb, you wouldn't be able to learn so many languages!"

"Don't blow, be careful. If the cowhide is blown, it won't come back."

Everyone laughed.

Even Pu Xiaohu couldn't help laughing. He glanced at Su Luo angrily: "Okay, okay, how can you possibly know all the languages ​​of these dozen races? How dare you brag in front of me?"

As soon as Pu Xiaohu finished speaking, all the guards burst into laughter.

Su Luo thought to herself, laugh, laugh, it's best to treat this matter as a big show, and delay it as long as possible.

Su Luo also risked her life for Nangong Liuyun.

Su Luo really felt that Pu Xiaohu was not a good general. How could he stop to rest while chasing him? Just rest. He also insisted on Su Luo making soup and food for him to eat on the spot. Just eat.

He actually watched the drama...

Did he really regard Nangong Liuyun as a turtle in the urn? Haha, that's ridiculous!

Su Luo sneered at Pu Xiaohu in her heart, but in fact, what she did was delay Pu Xiaohu.

I saw Su Luo with her hands behind her back, her head held high, and she glanced at Pu Xiaohu arrogantly: "Young General, don't you believe it? It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. Just take the test, I will definitely be able to answer it."

Pu Xiaohu said angrily: "You are sure that no one in our team can speak the languages ​​​​of the Duomi tribe, the Tamu tribe, and the Brain-eating tribe, right?"

"Who said no?" Master Wu Zhi, who had been staring at Su Luo, suddenly stood up, his cold eyes like a sharp knife, staring at Su Luo!


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