Wei Yang quickly fell back and rolled on the edge of the bed.

He secretly raised his true energy.

If she wants to do anything, she must kill her first.

But his actions made Gao Lan misunderstand.

"You're good." Gao Lanwuerdu's voice became colder and weaker. A dimpled vortex appeared on the corner of her lips and ordered, "Remember, you must find out the purpose of the Mots unearthed. Don't use Habote to be the nonsense of Hami to coax people. If you can coax them, you must not coax me. Do you remember?"

Uh-huh.

Wei Yang nodded obediently, blinked his eyes, and wrote two words on his face.

Clever.

"But, Ma Shiqianhu really wants to be Hami Khan. Zhu Youzing wants to have another king in the Western Regions. This is really true." Wei Yang said seriously.

Gao Lanwuerduo snorted, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Is that old man Zhao Yunfu, is he still alive?"

how?

Wei Yang blurted out: "Your father was also killed by the old man?"

This may lead to a violent beating.

It's just very useful.

Gao Lanwuerduo was stunned for a moment and snorted, "He is not that capable, but," she glared, "Why do you want to ask so much? Get back immediately, remember to tell Habotei that Zhao Yunfu, this old man, must keep it, I will chop him with my own hands."

That seems not love or hatred.

"I have always been curious. Old Man Zhao's wife is..." Wei Yang tried to inquire again, but with a click, Gao Lanwuerduo suddenly slapped, looking at the extremely white and slender jade hand, three feet away from the dressing table, a palm wind actually split the walnut wooden table in half. A copper lamp on top was also hit by the palm wind, and a right angle was completed.

Wei Yang jumped away in shock. The woman's martial arts skills were almost comparable to Aunt Ye.

But she...

"When Zhao Yunfu was young, he was also very generous and heroic. I, a woman from my sect, hum," Gao Lanwuerduo said coldly, "Okay, you don't have to know about this. Go back quickly. Remember, when you come next time, you are not allowed to bring so many weapons, otherwise I will kill you."

Wei Yang felt ten thousand strange in his heart, but Gao Lanwuerdu pushed out the door. The two maids standing in the distance came over, looked at him indifferently, and without saying a word, lowered their heads and led him to the tent.

Gao Lanwuer's heart was wafting, and he let out a long breath for a while. A ray of white was pierced in front of him, and he stabbed it almost half a foot away.

She frowned and thought, rubbed the two daggers carefully, then slapped them out, looked at them for a while, and sneered: "Idiot!"

Then she bent down and entered the tent. She kicked off her boots and stepped on the carpet with her snow-white feet, as if she wanted to step over every inch, feeling the delicate feeling coming from her feet.

Suddenly, Gao Lanwuer paused, and she bent down and picked up a corner of the carpet with a dagger, and saw a thin slit on it that was only three inches long.

"Good boy." Gao Lanwuerduo chuckled, reached out and searched underneath with two fingers, raised his fingers together, and slowly dragged out a crossbow.

She picked up the crossbow and looked carefully for a while, pursed her lips and chuckled, shook her head and said, "I want to hide the weapon, have I agreed?" But looking at the blue sharpness on the feather arrow, she looked cold and hummed again, "At a young age, she is still a vicious boy."

She simply sat on the carpet. She untied her sleeves, tied her crossbow to her wrist, tried to aim for a moment, and smiled and said, "Next time, you can't find it, so how will you react."

Suddenly, a gentle footstep sound came from outside, and someone was approaching quickly. A young man said respectfully: "Sir, I've found out clearly."

Gao Lanwuerdu grabbed the back of the tent and when he lifted the curtains, a man of twenty-seven or eight years old, wearing a moon-white robe, stood in front of the window with his sword, lowered his head and did not dare to look at her.

"What's the situation?" Gao Lan asked.

The man replied respectfully: "The prince's mansion is very cautious, but the person he didn't know was replaced. The two hundred households of the Jinyiwei led the team into the prince's mansion; Hu Jin was imprisoned; as for the conclusive..."

"It seems that what he said is true, Habotie succeeded." Gao Lan clapped his hands, and hesitated for a moment, "How is the little princess?"

The man said, "Sit in the schoolyard to guard the four gates, but she seems to be seriously injured."

Gao Lan said for a long time without saying anything, and said for a long time: "Has she been injured too? The person from the Vajra Sect?"

"Yes, the news we found was that Zhao Hongling seemed to be going to rescue him, and was suddenly attacked by the ambushed Vajra disciple..." The man looked joyful and excited, "Our Kunlun Sect..."

"I understand, you go down." Gao Lan said with a look of her sleeve.

The man looked up and was a little confused.

As soon as the curtain fell, Gao Lan's eyes flashed coldly and she murmured to herself: "The stupid donkeys from the King Kong Sect have shown Man Suer's intention. So, this guy said he didn't understand at all. Is this true?"

After a moment, the sound of horse hooves in the distance was heard, and Ma Heima shouted: "The Tumotes must not be trusted. You sweat for a long time. You will suffer a great loss!"

Man Suer smiled and said, "Ma Heima, I am Wang Khan from Dongchagatai and a descendant of Temujin. I have decided on this matter, so you should not disturb me."

Someone shouted and scolded a few more times, as if he was rushing to Weiyang?

Gao Lanwuerdu ignored her. She walked around the carpet barefoot, her eyes sometimes cold and sometimes ridiculed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Soon, Mansuer's voice came from outside: "Can I come in?"

"Silence!" Gao Lanwuerduo couldn't help but be angry, with no respect in his tone. She took a deep breath and sat down to pass on the shoes. This time she was wearing a pair of embroidered shoes. After packing up the leather boots, she slowly went over and opened the door curtain, but she did not let Mansu'er sweat in, and said, "Do you want others to hear it?"

Man Suer said indifferently: "Ma Heima is too arrogant, I have the intention to kill him."

"What's the hurry? Hami hasn't been defeated yet. Do you want the coalition forces to collapse?" Gao Lanwuerdu shouted angrily.

Man Suerhan was not angry at all, but instead laughed a little, saying, "It's natural to listen to you. Then, is that kid trustworthy?"

"Three points." Gao Lanwuerduo looked at the gate of the camp, and two figures, one tall and one short, slowly walked outside. She raised her eyebrows lightly, and Yu Guang glanced at Mansuerhan and said, "Go and prepare quickly. Ma Heima will definitely take action. Many Yimi here are his friends, and they are willing to worship Ma Heima as the king's khan."

Just then, she saw Wei Yang staggering at the foot of the camp.

"This kid is still afraid of the 100,000 army." Gao Lanwuer was happy again.

Wei Yang is really afraid.

He had never been so bold, especially when the enemy believed him at most.

While walking out of the camp, he felt his feet weak and a layer of fine sweat instantly emerged from his back.

He stood for a moment, and heard the sound of horse hooves behind him back, and then he forced his breath of true energy and slightly accelerated his pace to follow the monk Yuantong in front of him.
Chapter completed!