Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

When they set off the next day, neither Yan Qiaotian nor Wu Fugan mentioned what happened last night. Although they both knew that Wuyou was following them, no one cared about it anymore.

Yan Qiaotian didn't talk much at first, and he didn't say a word until the last one, so Wu Fugan was the only one he heard talking along the way.

"Where do you think Mo Jiutian is hiding now?"

"By the way, the proprietress in the tavern yesterday was quite nice, why didn't you go up and strike up a conversation with her?"

"Do you think we will miss Sutou again today?"

"You said...why didn't you speak?"

Wu Fuqian tried every means to get Yan Qiaotian to speak, but the other party walked all the way, but he didn't say a word until one night, when Wu Fuqian's men came to see him.

That night, they stopped in front of the East Hall in Xi'an.

Yan Qiaotian and Wu Fuqian stayed in a larger inn, but in the middle of the night, Yan Qiaotian heard someone knocking on Wu Fugan's window.

Yan Qiaotian cautiously walked to the window when he heard a slight noise coming from Wu Fuqian's room, but soon the noise stopped and everything returned to calm.

Wu Fuqian followed the visitor to a hidden place outside the inn, where he could see the panorama of the inn when he looked up, but from the inn, he couldn't see this small corner hidden in the green bamboo chaos at all.

Wu Fuqian stared at the visitor, and said sternly, "Why are you here today?"

The visitor bowed his head and said softly, "Master, there is news about that pavilion master."

"Where is it?" Wu Fuqian asked excitedly.

"Brothers here to report that a mysterious figure who came and went without a trace appeared in the northwest desert. Central Plains." The voice of the visitor was even lower.

"How do you know that person is the pavilion master?" Wu Fuqian asked suspiciously.

The visitor clasped his hands and replied: "Actually, we were not sure at the beginning, we just heard what people said and didn't care about it, but these days, we found that the person not only brought a lot of men, but also recruited troops in the desert. .”

"Hmph, he really has a big heart, thinking that those reckless people can attack Jueming Ridge?" Wu Fuqian smiled contemptuously.

"Our people have been eyeing this person, I don't know when the leader will go?" The visitor asked tentatively.

"Since we've already found it, why not go and have a look?" Wu Fuqian looked at the man and said, "Go back and tell your brothers to keep an eye on him. If you let him go, I will definitely not forgive you."

"Yes." The visitor turned around and ran away immediately.

Wu Fuqian looked at the body that had disappeared without a trace, sighed deeply, and then turned around to leave, but was stopped by Yan Qiaotian: "Do you really believe that he is in the desert?"

"I believe it, of course I believe it. Now that he has no strength in the Central Plains, the Canglong Pavilion has been destroyed long ago. Where else can he go except the desert?" Wu Fuqian was not surprised. He looked at Yan who came out of the darkness. Qiao Tian smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the head of the family would also eavesdrop on people's conversations?"

"That's not considered eavesdropping. You wanted to tell me, didn't you?" Yan Qiaotian said calmly.

"This sentence is true, but you haven't spoken to me for many days, and you didn't expect to open your mouth because of this matter?" Wu Fuqian walked around Yan Qiaotian, raised his head and said with a wink, "I knew how you could Bear with not talking to me?"

"Wu Fuqian, you should know what is most important to us now." Yan Qiaotian moved to the side and said.

"I know, of course I know, but you don't have a branch in the desert, and I'm different. My brothers are all over the country, even in the desert. So besides relying on me, do you have any other options?" Wu Fuqian continued to post it without giving up.

Yan Qiaotian's eyes became weird, but in this dark night, Wu Fuqian couldn't see at all. He reminded himself in his heart that the other party must be happy at this time.

"Since you think so, why don't you try and stay here by yourself and I will go alone?" Yan Qiaotian asked with a fake smile.

Wu Fuqian immediately grabbed the opponent's arm and said, "No, I'm going too, even if I can't fight for you, at least I can provide you with information, right?"

Yan Qiaotian shook off his arm and said, "Since we know so much, why don't we leave?"

Wu Fuqian coquettishly followed behind Yan Qiaotian, and said, "I'm going to leave before I fall asleep, aren't you afraid of tiring me?"

"Oh, then you just stay and have a good rest." When Yan Qiaotian said this, his body was already a hundred steps away.

Wu Fuqian replied helplessly: "Every time I talk to you, it's so boring, can't you say something nice to coax me?"

Yan Qiaotian didn't speak, his mind was full of what the man in black said just now, that the man gathered troops in the desert to attack Jueming Ridge.

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Yan Qiaotian and Wu Fuqian set off overnight, and by the time it was dawn, they had already passed Xi'an City and arrived at an unknown small market town.

When they were outside the city, Wu Fuqian repeatedly emphasized the need to take a detour, but Yan Qiaotian didn't take his words to heart at all because he was in a hurry, and walked into the city on his own.

Wu Fugan was riding on a horse and looking at the plaque on the city wall——Chunfeng Town, his heart was beating. This was the place he least wanted to come to, but he still came back today inevitably. He wondered if he should put on makeup or something , so as not to be recognized after entering the city.

How could Yan Qiao have the spare time to observe Wu Fuqian's expression, he just wanted to fill his stomach quickly and continue on the road, so he stopped in front of the biggest restaurant in the city, this restaurant has a nice name—— Chunfeng laughed.

After getting off the horse, Yan Qiao said to Wu Fuqian who was not far behind him who was looking nervous, "Come on, there seems to be some good wine here."

Wu Fuqian walked slowly to the door, covered his cheek with one hand and said, "Aren't we not going to drink? Let's go somewhere else."

"Why? Where there is good wine, there must be good food. Didn't you always say that I treated you badly, that I didn't give you food or drink?" Yan Qiaotian smiled even more, and he threw the horse to the boy. And said happily, "Find a private room."

The servant looked at Wu Fuqian, then said with a flattering smile: "Okay, guest officer, please go upstairs." After speaking, he rushed to the door and called, "Upstairs are the two of Fulong Hall."

Yan Qiaotian walked in on his own, while Wu Fuqian looked around, and this time followed behind him anxiously into the room.

There should be good wine in the Chunfeng Building, because as soon as you enter the building, there will be a fragrant wine fragrance stringing into your nostrils, which will make you feel happy physically and mentally.

After Yan Qiaotian and Wu Fuqian sat down in the living room, Yan Qiaotian suddenly suggested: "How about we also have a pot of wine?"

Wu Fuqian smiled awkwardly, and said, "Isn't the head of the family not drinking? Why do you have the mood to drink recently?"

"Isn't the aroma of wine attractive? In this world, only beauties and fine wine can't let you down." Yan Qiaotian smiled at him.

"I don't care. I don't like beauties and wine. I only like you." Wu Fuqian said with a shrug.