Chang Geng replied calmly: "Wait a minute."

After saying that, he slapped the wooden door with an expressionless face, leaned against the door, took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and gestured to Gu Yun, "Entertainment Father, what should I do if the rebel leader wants to see you?"

Ge Pang was so scared that he subconsciously held his breath, and soon he turned his face into an eggplant.

Gu Yun's reaction was very strange.

After seeing him stunned, Chang Geng actually started to laugh, but he was still a tacit smile with someone who was sure to win.

"I've just been sleepy and someone gave me a pillow," said Anding Hou, who was afraid that the world would be in chaos. "I haven't seen a living rebel leader in many years."

Ge Pangxiao was very easy to fool. Seeing that Gu Yun didn't care about it, he immediately relaxed without warning, as if he was about to see a rebel leader, but a rare treasure!

Chang Geng refused to listen to his nonsense. His face was tense. All kinds of doubts that had been accumulated in his mind for a while for a while, and he silently gestured: "Where are the Jiangnan Navy and Xuantie Camp?"

At this time, Gu Yun was as blind as he could see the iron blue color on Chang Geng's face.

Although Changgeng didn’t know what “Linyuan Pavilion” was, everyone knew about Gu Dashuai and Liangzi of Huguo Temple. Not to mention anything else, if Gu Yun had someone in his hands, how could he bring an annoyance to Monk Leran?

Last time on Yanhui, there was a secret order from the emperor. This time, Gu Yun came to Jiangnan and left his post without permission. There were a few Xuanying Guards around him, so where did he get his soldiers?

And just now, why did Gu Yun pause for a moment before he spoke before he interrupted his rashly?

It seems like he is just like he can't get along with Yue Ran. Although Gu Yun is quite hateful in private, he should never rub such meaningless fire in his business.

For a moment, a terrible guess even flashed through Chang Geng's mind: Could it be that Gu Yun wasn't pretending, that he really couldn't hear them clearly, and that he could not deduce what others said after reading the sign language.

This thought flashed, and Chang Geng felt it was incredible at first, but all kinds of strange details that have emerged in his mind for several days.

First of all, Gu Yun is not a taciturn person, but these days, whether they get along privately or get together, Gu Yun has never "talked" to him. Almost all necessary communication is through sign language. Are Japanese people so wary all the way? By the way, unless the monk who can only speak sign language is present.

Second, Gu Yun got on the merchant ship as a scented master. There were many incense masters in the world. Why did he pretend to be a "scented master"? When he thought about it carefully, this not only did not have any good effect, but also added a lot of trouble. It was very likely to expose himself. Chang Geng didn't believe that Gu Yun was just trying to hone his acting skills.

The third is a detail. Monk Leran enters Gu Yun’s house and does not knock on the door - is that monk who is bold and rude... Or is it useless to knock on it?

Chang Geng should have thought of these doubts long ago, but Gu Shuai has been in charge of the central army for a long time and has an indescribable temperament, which makes people inexplicably believe that he is in control of everything. Others can only provide him with the help of him, and unknowingly, they ignore many unnatural aspects.

Ge Pangxiao noticed that Chang Geng's expression was different, so he looked at this and then that.

Outside the door, Zhai Song knocked on the door lightly again and said loudly: "My general is waiting, please hurry Mr. Zhang."

Gu Yun patted Chang Geng on the shoulder, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "The Xuan Tie Camp is here, don't be afraid."

After saying that, he took out the blindfolded black cloth strip and handed it to Chang Geng, signaling him to bring it with him.

Chang Geng took the cloth strip, his expression gloomy for a moment, covering Gu Yun's eyes.

In a place where Gu Yun couldn't see it, Chang Geng first shook his head at Ge Pangxiao.

Before Ge Pangxiao could react to what he meant, he saw Chang Geng saying in his direction, "Entertainment Father, if you do this, I won't recognize you."

Ge Pangxiao widened her eyes: "Ah?"

Gu Yun smiled and waved to Ge Pangxiao's direction: "Don't talk, follow me, don't leave me later. It's good to have some knowledge here."

Ge Pangxiao was once again shocked by the conversation that was not right.

Chang Geng's heart sank - he really couldn't hear it. He just knew through some method that he was talking to Ge Pang, so his eyes were...

But it was clearly fine the other day.

Before he could think about it, Gu Yun had already pushed open the wooden door and walked out first.

Chang Geng's heart skipped a beat and rushed over to support him almost panic. This time he didn't care about being shy and awkward. He nervously grabbed Gu Yun's arm with one hand, and walked behind him with the other hand, half-wrapping him forward in fear.

Gu Yun thought it was a sudden change that made Chang Geng uneasy, so he casually patted Chang Geng's arm.

Chang Geng: "…"

Given that Gu Yun's method of being a false and real person to his own people, he could no longer tell whether his adopted father was really big or pretending to be fearless.

Zhai Song, who was waiting at the door, met Changgeng and Ge Pangxiao who were following Gu Yun, and smiled and said, "Please please, Mr. Zhang, hey? Are that master and girl not here?"

"The girl is not suitable for the environment, so the master stays to take care of her," Chang Geng glanced at Zhai Song, tied all his energy to Gu Yun, and smiled with a smile, "Why, the general wants us to come all, will he check it out?"

Zhai Songke said politely: "What are the words of the young master?"

These were originally several desolate islands, scattered like sheep poop on the waters of the East China Sea. The largest one could walk around the island in about a day, and the smaller one was only one acre square. The sea dragon warships were full of space, and there were iron cables with white steam connected to each other, connected in all directions. From a distance, it looked like a city hanging on the sea.

As Chang Geng walked, he briefly drew some experiences on Gu Yun's palm. At the same time, the young man couldn't help but wonder - this small island is indeed hidden, and it is probably not easy to be discovered by smuggling some purple gold here, but this is almost building a Penglai Fairy Mountain. Are the Jiangnan Navy dead?

Or are there any of them in the Jiangnan Navy?

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhai Song, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped.

A group of dancers walked past them with lotus steps. They walked on the swaying iron cableway, their feet untouched on the ground, and they looked like a group of fairies in the misty white smoke.

The woman in white was holding a piano in her arms. When she saw Zhai Song, she stopped and greeted her. She couldn't say that she looked very beautiful. Her facial features were faint, as if she was covered with a layer of gauze. There was no pissing place on her body. She looked very comfortable, but when she turned her face, she couldn't remember what she looked like.

Zhai Song: "I dare not, Miss Chen asks you first, don't let the general wait for a long time."

The woman did not refuse, nodded, held Qinfu and floated away, and a smell of calming fragrance came to her face.

Chang Geng saw Gu Yun's mouth slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

At the same time, the Japanese boy pretended to be Cao Ma, ran all the way to a very inconspicuous boat. The guard was sleeping. Cao Ma, put his hand behind him, holding an iron rod in his hand, and approached him.

Others were thin and their hands and feet seemed to be lighter than others. When they approached the guard, the other party did not respond. Mrs. Cao looked at the person who was snoring with the moonlight on the sea. Seeing that the saliva was left in his neck, he felt relieved and thought, "It's so cold."

A wave of sea waves gently brushed by, the boat trembled slightly, the guard turned over, almost fell from the wooden chair, and woke up with a blowjob. Then he realized that someone was standing next to him, the guard turned over and sat up, and saw a Japanese boy standing in front of him, saying hello to him in Japanese dialect.

The guard relaxed, rubbed his eyes, and was about to look at the person in front of him clearly, Madam Cao had already waved a stick and slashed it on the back of his head.

The guard lay down without saying a word.

The perpetrator patted his chest and said repeatedly: "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death."

Madam Cao was frightened, but his hands were not vague. He took a bunch of keys from the guard's waist in a few seconds, turned around and got into the cabin. As the person who was guiding him here said, there was a cell with twenty or thirty craftsmen in it. As soon as Madam Cao showed up, a low cry came from inside, "There are Japanese pirates!"

"Shh--" Mrs. Cao whispered a big hat on his head, "I'm not from Japan, I'm from Marshal Gu, Anding, to suppress the rebellion, let you go out first."

The night became strong, and a light mist evaporated from the waves on the sea.

Leran and a man in black were rigorously scrambled into a cabin, with dozens of steel armor neatly lined up in the cabin.

Leran took a bag, took out a bottle, turned around and threw it to his companions. The two looked at each other and began to spray cuttlefish juice on the steel armor at the same time.

Zhai Song brought Gu Yun and the others all the way to an inconspicuous sea dragon.

Before the cableway reached its end, you could vaguely hear the laughter and music in the cabin. Just as Zhai Song stepped onto the deck, a sudden change occurred.

A very familiar roar suddenly came from the corner, and then Bai Qi burst out, and an iron golem hidden in the darkness suddenly stepped out, swinging his sword and slashed at Gu Yun.

Even Zhai Song was caught off guard and screamed in fear, sitting on the ground.

Chang Geng reflexively wanted to draw his sword, but his hand was caught off guard and knocked it back.

The next moment, his arms were empty, and Gu Yun, who had inconvenience, turned over from behind the iron golem's knife. His figure was almost freehand, and his instep was carelessly on the monster's shoulder. In an instant, the bright sword light in the iron golem's hand illuminated his slender face.

Chang Geng's pupils shrank - slow down, didn't he blindfolded his eyes and couldn't hear it?

The sword light flew in a flash. The next moment, Gu Yun disappeared behind the iron golem, and his scream suddenly rose in the night sky and stopped abruptly.

Zhai Song shivered fiercely.

The attacking iron golem movement stuck in the air. Then, the body of a Japanese man was thrown over. Gu Yun's robe flew up and down in the sea breeze. He stood on the deck, held the Japanese man's waist knife in his hand, took out a handkerchief in disgust and wiped it. Then he raised his head slightly and stretched out a hand as if no one was around.

Chang Geng's throat moved slightly, his heartbeat like a drum, and he immediately stepped forward to support him.

Gu Yun said, "If this is the general's sincerity, we really don't come."

Zhai Song wiped the cheeks and was about to speak, but Gu Yun blocked him back.

"No need to explain," Gu Yun said lightly, "The deaf cannot hear it."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, the noisy cabin door suddenly opened.

Two rows of private soldiers came out side by side to give up a path. Chang Geng turned his head and saw a white-faced middle-aged man in the cabin. He stared at Gu Yun's back and sang: "Mr. Zhang Stay!"

Gu Yun turned a deaf ear and Chang Geng wrote in his palm: "The thief has come out."

Gu Yun thought to himself: "Son, he is not the leader of the thief."

The middle-aged man stood up and bowed, "I have heard of Mr. Zhang's name for a long time. The dog emperor has such talent but does not know how to use it well. He is really exhausted."

Ge Pangxiao became more and more confused as he heard it, thinking to himself: "Isn't Mr. Zhang a pseudonym chosen by the Marquis casually? Where did you come from the long-awaited name? These polite words are too fake."

Gu Yun did not avoid being hiding others and asked Chang Geng, "What did he say?"

"I said I have long admired your name, and the emperor doesn't have to do anything to death." Chang Geng wrote briefly, and in the flash of lightning, he linked the causes and consequences.

By the way, Gu Yun just pretended to be a perfume master and got on the merchant ship.

The incense master, like those boatmen, needs his own people, but he is a small person after all, so why does the thief want to see him by name?

Either their identities are exposed, or the monk's people use some method to forge a fake identity for Gu Yun!

Immediately, Changgeng remembered the smile that Gu Yun was stunned after hearing the thief first met him, and he felt uncomfortable - did he know that at that time?

After a year, when he looked at Gu Yun, he didn't have to raise his head anymore. The boy's special iron-fist buckle was no longer able to take it away. He even felt that Gu Yun, who was not wearing armor, could hold it with one hand.

But the long distance that could not be followed no matter how hard it was, it once again appeared in the boy's heart.

Gu Yun nodded coldly without looking back.
To be continued...