[Jian San + Gu Long] Put that flower and I will come!

Zhongyuan Dianhong came out of the inn and was stunned. At some point, there was an extra boat at the entrance of the inn.

Where Changsun Hong didn't notice, the hunchback looked at the boat curiously: the hull seemed to be made of thin bamboo, and the power probably came from the large flock of hawks tied by ropes on the bow; It is smooth and has a sled device similar to that used by mountain people in snow-capped areas. Probably this is why the boats will not get caught in quicksand while walking in the desert...

The wind and sand outside were very strong, and as soon as Chang Sun Hong came out, the paper scorpion on her shoulder was blown to the ground by the wind and sand, but Chang Sun Hong, who was full of anger by Wan Feng's words just now, didn't notice this.

The words just now from the little girl from Wanhua Valley were so poisonous that Chang Sun Hong hardly noticed the paper scorpion that landed on her shoulder—even if she had noticed at first, after hearing those words, she lightened her shoulders. The paper scorpion who has nothing is forgotten.

The wind and sand continued, and quickly buried half of the white paper scorpion that fell on the ground, leaving only a little white on the ground.

It is conceivable that this paper scorpion will be completely buried under the yellow sand by the wind and sand in a short time.

Just as Zhongyuan Dianhong and his party were secretly looking at this extraordinarily gorgeous ship, a person leaned out from the cabin, but retracted halfway, and only lifted up the beaded gauze curtain to prevent wind and sand, everyone could only hear The slow and elegant tone came: "The wind and sand outside are so strong, why don't Brother Hong go into the cabin and talk about it?"

Although he only stretched out half of his body before shrinking back, the hunchback's eyes were very good, and he could clearly see that he was a man with a squirrel-eyed face, which made people hate him.

This person is probably the Wu Juxuan mentioned by Yidianhong, the hunchback thought about Zhongyuan Yidianhong's evaluation of this person as "disgusting to look at", and thought to himself.

No one expected that such an elegant and moving voice would come from such a person.

Zhongyuan Dianhong frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, and boarded the boat with Pockmark and Tuozi.

Wu Juxuan smiled slightly, and was about to speak, but he seemed to catch something out of the corner of his eye, and the smile on his face froze for a moment.

Then, he opened the beaded gauze curtain, and the whole person flew out of the cabin like an eagle and landed on the ground.

The hunchback couldn't help guessing what he saw: from the fact that this person was going out to greet a little red just now, but retreated to the cabin because of the wind and sand, it shows that he is a person who pays attention to etiquette, but at the same time he pays more attention to the surrounding environment.To put it simply, I have a cleanliness habit, otherwise I wouldn't return to the cabin because I don't want my clothes to be stained by wind and sand.

However, it was such a person who came out of the cabin regardless of the growing wind and sand outside.

What the hell did he see?

Soon his question was answered.

When Wu Juxuan turned around and returned to the cabin, there was something extra in his hand.

It was a white paper scorpion. Although it was a little wrinkled because most of it was buried by the wind and sand, it could still be seen that the person who made it was very ingenious and folded the big scorpion so vividly.

Because of the act of getting out of the cabin just now, Wu Juxuan looked a little dirty at the moment, so he smiled and confessed first, and went to the back of the cabin.

It should be to change clothes... But what is so special about Miss Wan's paper scorpion that can make such a person who loves personal tidiness put aside her obsession with cleanliness and pick up a paper scorpion that was mostly buried by wind and sand?

Recalling that the paper scorpion was almost completely buried by the wind and sand before, and only a little white was exposed, the hunchback was puzzled.

Wu Juxuan, who turned into the back cabin, did not rush into the bath, but called Changsun Hong.

"Hee hee, but do you want me to serve you?" Chang Sun Hong covered her mouth and said with a smile.

Wu Juxuan's complexion didn't change at all because of her words, but he carefully smoothed out the folds on the paper scorpion caused by heavy objects, and asked, "Have you ever touched this scorpion?"

"What's the matter?" Changsun Hong's complexion changed slightly. She is one of Shi Guanyin's most proud disciples. Naturally, she is smart and clever. Hearing Wu Juxuan's question, she suddenly felt a numbness on the shoulder that was just touched by the scorpion. An itch.

Seeing her expression, Wu Juxuan understood, and immediately raised his hand and threw the woman in red into the bath.

Huge water splashes bloom in the bath.

Caught off guard, Chang Sun Hong leaned out from the bottom of the water, her face so gloomy that water could drip.

Before she could speak, Wu Juxuan's voice came:

"This scorpion has tracking powder on it. Wash yourself before coming out. Don't go back or go to the country of Qiuci for a month."

Changsun Hong shivered: It's not because of the water, the water temperature in this bath is just right, far from the point where she, who has a good inner strength, feels cold.

She would tremble, entirely because this was the first time she heard such a cold voice from this person.

It's almost like when the master is angry...

Not daring to refute, she could only reply in a low voice: "Yes..."

Watching that person leave, Chang Sunhong realized for the first time that this person indeed has an indelible blood relationship with Master...

Wu Juxuan returned to his room, looked at the paper scorpion in his hand, and sighed: "I really can't relax for a moment..."

If it wasn't for his unspeakable thoughts, he took a second look at the inn, the paper scorpion would have been completely buried by the wind and sand long ago.

As for Yu'er, she was able to follow the medicinal powder on Changsun Hong's body all the way to her mother's lair in the desert.

Thinking about Changsun Hong's position under her mother's command, maybe even the Kucha Kingdom would be discovered by Yu'er...

And judging from the frequency with which Changsun Hong appeared beside her mother, it was only logical for Yu Er and her mother to face each other...

Really, why can that child find a way to track down what he wants so quickly in such a strange place?

Besides, it's still the desert... It's obvious that Yu'er hates the desert the most, doesn't he... Well, no, maybe it's because he hates the desert that his mind moves so fast?

Thinking that there were still people waiting for him outside, he stopped his thoughts that were spreading further, and took out a small jade bottle from his arms: Judging from the exceptionally warm patina on the outside of the jade bottle, this small bottle must have been taken by people from time to time. Caressed in the palm of the hand.

Wu Juxuan took some ointment from the small jade bottle with a wide mouth and put it on his hands, and carefully wiped it all over the skin of his hands.I don't know how the ointment is made, it's colorless and odorless, and you can't see the slightest clue after wiping it on your hands—and only Wu Juxuan knows that with this ointment, no matter how much the little hamster jelly beans raised by Yu'er are He is good at finding fragrances and asking directions, and he can't smell the slightest smell.

After all, whether it's the medicinal powder on the paper scorpion or the ointment in the small jade bottle in his hand, they all came from Yu'er.

Then, without hesitation, he threw the gravel-tainted clothes directly into the brazier, watched the valuable clothes completely burnt, and then left the room.

Let Zhang Sunhong get off the boat when the next contact point is reached. It should be no problem if the clothes here are burned... Among the two people brought up by Zhongyuan Yidianhong, one is Chu Liuxiang, and he will also be dealt with right...

Thinking in his mind how to eliminate all the possibilities of confronting Yu'er and his mother, Wu Juxuan unknowingly walked to the front of the cabin. Wu Juxuan calmed down, put on the usual smile, and opened the gauze curtain.

And just when Wu Juxuan exposed the hunchback's true identity as Chu Liuxiang, in the desert inn, she changed into a fuguang riding dragon suit with a white background and gold pattern. Wan Feng held her chin and murmured to her little pet Tangdou: "Sure enough, has the smell of the powder been wiped away..."

The little hamster jelly bean, who is so petite that a child can hold it in the palm of his hand, hugs his beloved mung bean, and looks a little frustrated because he can't smell the scent specified by the owner.

Seeing this appearance, the little girl couldn't help laughing: "Tang Dou is good, try this again."

This time the little hamster nodded, its cute and clever appearance made Wan Feng couldn't help hugging it and rubbing it together: "Tang Dou is a good boy!"

The little hamster let out a few happy cries, and buried his head in his familiar embrace.

It's just that where it can't see, the smile on its owner's face is gone.

The only thing that can get rid of her medicine powder is the ointment she specially prepared for this purpose, even if you soak people in water, the smell can't get rid of it... It was originally made to prevent your own medicine powder from getting on people who have nothing to do with it Yes... the only ones who possess this kind of ointment are the few people from their own sect.

In the depths of Moyu's beautiful eyes, something slowly sank, like soaking in ice spring water, glowing with cold waves.

The eagle that drew itself here.

A powder that has been wiped out of breath.

She closed her eyes.

...that person is with Shi Guanyin.

Moreover, I don't want to have contact with Shi Guanyin.

Just when others thought she had fallen asleep, Feng Bantian suddenly heard her say: "Where did you think I was from?"

Feng was stunned for a long time before realizing that it was the girl who was talking to him, and hurriedly replied: "At first, the young lady thought that you were the servant of the Guanyin Empress...but then the younger thought that the Guanyin Empress Although all of my subordinates are women, none of them are as old as you, Missy, so..."

Wan Feng asked: "She has only women under her command, but no men?"

"This... small one is not very clear, but no one in this desert seems to have seen her send male disciples, and the ones who came forward... are all female disciples. Maybe it is the same as the Central Plains Shenshui Palace Master, Is it because you don’t like men?”

Wan Feng recalled what she knew about Shi Guanyin, and held a firm opposition to the second half of Ban Tianfeng's sentence: If Shi Guanyin doesn't like men, the true love of the leader of the Red Clothes Assassin is Guo Yan, the leader of the beggar gang!

But she didn't say that - even if she did, no one would know who the leader in red was - she picked up the package that was packed aside, picked up the jelly beans, and walked out of the inn.

The camel Xiangxiang, who had been recharging his energy for several days, chewed the grass near his mouth, then lowered his body obediently, and let the petite girl climb up its hump.

Those people have gone far enough, and the desert wind and sand are strong, if they don't keep up, it will be difficult to catch up even with the tracking ability of jelly beans.

Although the medicine powder on the paper scorpion was eliminated, she never said that she only tampered with that paper scorpion.

The design of Fuguang Chenglong clothes covers the whole body, ensuring that the delicate skin will not be exposed to the scorching desert sun. Wan Feng finally straightened her veil cap and touched the little hamster in her arms: "Jummy, come on, look at you!" !"

"squeak!"