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Chapter 57 Sun Moon Canyon

From the south of the Silk Road to Dunhuang, Loulan is the only city to pass, Puchanghai is the transit station, and Bailongdui is the most dangerous but has to go to the devil desert.

In the fourth year of Yuanfeng (77 BC), Emperor Zhao of Han sent Fu Jiezi to kill King Loulan, Yi Loulan as Shanshan. Since then, the ancient Loulan Kingdom has become history. Today, even the ancient city of Loulan has become a ruin. However, as the important town on the Silk Road, Loulan has become an important place on the Silk Road trade, its transformation effect is irreplaceable. Therefore, the Western Tumen, led by Li Te, gathered on the Gobi sand dunes where the Peacock River meets the Puchang Sea, the Peacock River and the Qiemo River. Over time, a large market was gradually formed with markets, forts and tents. The Western Tumen habitually called it Loulan.

At dusk, under the broken and desolate bloody sunset, in the whistling cold wind and the raging sandstorm, three people wearing Mili wearing cloaks and riding camel horses rushed into the Sun and Moon Canyon like lightning. About a little deep into the canyon, there was a high wall built by a piece of soil, with a solid gate in the wall. The gate was closed and there was no trace of people on the wall.

When I rode my horse to the west, I approached the gate, raised my hands to pat me, and the sound of "bang" echoed in the canyon shrouded in the twilight, and it lasted for a long time.

Not long after, the visual hole on the door opened, revealing an old face and a pair of dull eyes. These eyes turned slowly and carefully looked at it, and then an obscure and hoarse voice came out, "Do you go back to the house? Or do you do it for business?"

"Let's stay." Traveling west to take out a few Wuzhu white money and handed it in.

The person inside the door did not answer, "The fort gate is closed, please find another place to stay." After saying that, he covered his sight hole with a "snail".

He walked west coldly, "Su Hexiang became more and more arrogant. Even his subordinates dared to be so rude."

Galan laughed, urged him to step forward and then slapped the door again.

Looking at the cave again, the person inside the door shouted angrily, "Don't go wild in Sun and Moon Valley."

"Old chicken mustard, don't be fine," Galan said slowly with a hint of sigh.

The face inside the hole was even more angry. He was about to scold him, but suddenly hesitated, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look, as if he was quite familiar with the sound.

"I haven't heard these three words for a long time." The turbid and dull eyes suddenly released a trace of their brilliance, and disappeared in an instant. The anger on their face quickly dissipated, and their eyes were a little confused, just like the flying dust that the dust was being opened. "Where is the old friend who came?"

Galan raised his hand and lifted up the wind hood in front of Mi Li, revealing a handsome face and a pair of vicissitudes and melancholy eyes.

"Galan..." The old Ji stared at this face. A little swelled up on her old face. Her thick and white beard and her dry lips were trembling. Her eyes were filled with ecstasy, "Galan, are you still alive? Are you still alive?"

"I'm still alive." Galan smiled, "Can Jebor open the door for me?"

After the mustard chicken disappeared into the viewing hole, shouts came from behind the gate, and then several heads appeared from the high-wall arrow platform to look down. Then the horns on the gate tower sounded, followed by the roar of the hanging door, the sound of gold and iron rising from the iron fence, and then there was the sound of iron bolts and iron chains colliding, and the door finally slowly opened.

An old man with gray hair appeared behind the gate, with one leg and one arm, and an iron crutch supporting his thin body. He looked haggard and was about to die.

"Galan..." The old Ji stretched out his one arm to Galan and shouted excitedly.

Galan flew off the horse, lifted Mili off, rushed up and hugged the old man tightly, "Jie Bo..."

"Galan, Galan..." Jiao Laoji shouted repeatedly, "Old Lang Mansion said you were dead, and Su Hexiang also said you were dead, but I don't believe it. Back then, you killed a horse to Saiyechuan and rescued me from the dark Qianquan dungeon. There was no way out, but you forced a bloody road from the siege of the Turks. No one in this world can kill you. If the Turks are not good, the Tuyuhuns are not good, the Tiel people are not good. On this land, you are the legend of immortality."

The old man was very excited and patted Galan's solid back hard, chatting endlessly.

Galan hugged him, listening to his excited and vague remarks, with a shallow and warm smile on his face.

Traveling west with Chu Yue, leading a camel horse and a snowstorm, walked into the door hole.

Several stout beards stood behind the old man, looking at the three people curiously, as well as the majestic big mastiff.

Traveling west and Chu Yue took off Mili. When the old man saw them, he shouted exaggeratedly, "Oh my God, it turns out that it is you. The three brothers from Shengyan Temple actually appeared together. Am I blurred in my eyes? Jialan, tell me, why are you brothers appearing together? Isn't Changge dead? The terrible black vulture descending to the Sun and Moon Valley. Is the Sun and Moon Valley going to flow into a river?"

Walking westward, he sneered without saying a word.

Chu Yue bowed to the courtesy. Seeing this old wolf in the northwest who was so arrogant in the west, Chu Yue felt a sense of sadness as a rabbit and a fox. Today of the mustard chicken is his own tomorrow. The northwest wolf has been replaced by generations, and how many people can survive like the mustard chicken?

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The cold wind roared in the canyon, the wind and sand raged in the canyon, and the darkness gradually submerged the Sun and Moon Fort.

There are tents, earthen houses and wooden houses on both sides of the rugged valley road, and caves dug along the mountain. Where the lights shine, there are singing, dancing, and laughter, and occasionally you can see a few hurried figures. Mustard old chicken took the three of them into a simple cave, and then asked again, "Do you stay? Do your business?"

"Let's stay." Xixing said, "In addition, I want to find someone here to find out some information."

"We will leave tomorrow." Chu Yue said, "I won't disturb Sun and Moon Valley."

The old Ji Ji didn't believe the two of them at all. She turned to look at Galan who was standing by the cave, "I owe you a life."

Three Northwest Wolves appeared at the same time. According to convention, there were major tasks to be carried out. What is the reason here in Loulan that is worth three Northwest Wolves taking action at the same time? You don’t need to guess that it is related to the Tielite people. In the battle of Yiwudao, the Northwest Wolves were almost wiped out. Afterwards, there was evidence that the Tielite people were the ones who took the poison. Of course, the facts were far more complicated than imagined, but the Tielite people were finally ambushed. This is enough for the Laolang Mansion to launch bloody revenge on the Tielite people. The old chicken saw the "resurrected from the dead" Jialan and saw the three brothers of Shengyan Temple appearing at the same time. He immediately guessed the purpose of the three people's trip.

"Things are more complicated than you think." Galan said, "Jie Bo, the old wolf and I are leaving the Western Land."

"Shameless Old Wolf Mansion." Jie Laoji immediately realized the meaning behind this sentence, and immediately turned angry and cursed.

"Before leaving, we will kill someone." Galan continued, "Blood debt and blood payment."

"I owe you a life." Jiao Laoji said again.

Galan thought for a moment, nodded slowly, "Give me a message."

"explain."

"Is Su Hexiang still as trustworthy as she used to be?"

"You are here." Jiao Laoji smiled, "Since you already have the answer, why do you still ask me?"

"Because I must kill the Tiel people, this will change the situation in the West and the Turkish city and everything here." After pausing, Galan's tone became heavier, "Everything."

The old mustard chicken heard the bloody from this sentence, saw the bones, the smile on its face disappeared little by little, and its eyes were dull, just like the stars and moons were obliterated in the endless darkness.

"Are everything?"

"This is Su Hexiang's home, everything for her." A deep sadness emanated from Galan's voice, "If someone destroys her life, she may be able to bear it, but if someone wants to destroy her home, can she still bear it?"

"I am from Loulan, I can't bear it." said Jiao Laoji, "but you may not be able to destroy everything here."

Galan frowned slightly, with his hands behind his back and silent.

The old mustard chicken turned around and looked at Chu Yue, "Good wine, beauties, here are all there, you can enjoy it."

Walking west, listening to the roar of the cold wind outside the cave, thinking, and thoughts seemed to have gone with the wind.

Chu Yue bowed to thank him, and then said with a smile, "I'm afraid my wallet is too small for a thousand gold coins in one night."

"Stingy." Mustard old chicken waved disdainfully, "With Galan here, you still need to use your wallet? I'll be welcomed later, so you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, he reached out to Jialan and limped out first. Jialan nodded slightly to the westward journey and Chu Yue, and then followed. Blizzard was close to Jialan and followed him step by step.

"It's going with you too?" Jiao Laoji looked at Blizzard and asked, "I'm so big, aren't you afraid of scaring her?"

Galan leaned over and patted Blizzard's big head intimately, "Blizzard knew her since she was a child, and for a while I liked to snuggle in her arms. I was afraid that Blizzard would be spoiled by her and turned into a pet without sharp claws, so I took it away."

"I remember it." Jiao Laoji smiled, "For a while, she often cursed you, and she gritted her teeth when she said that because you snatched this snow mastiff away from her."

Galan smiled and shook his hand, "Jie Bo, you haven't given me the answer yet."

The old Ji didn't say anything, and took a few steps slowly before speaking, "Su Hexiang is not an ordinary person. Her father is the younger brother of Su Daobiao, the current master of the Dharma Lord Qihui, and the Han Zhuo Yuyi of the Laojun Palace, is even more like her sisters. Her uncle is Xiao Yehu of the Tiele Nine League, and this Xiao Yehu is the most trusted brother of Mo He Khan. The tribe he leads is the most powerful Paoyegu, the most powerful of the Tiele Nine surnames."

"Su Hexiang's father was a giant who was walking in the east and west, but in fact he was the messenger between Lou Guandao and the Tielite people, and did a lot of things for the rise of the Tielite people. A few years ago, her father and two brothers were assassinated and died one after another. It was during this period that the Tielite Nine-sentence Alliance was established and defeated the Turkic Nijuechuluo Khan. It is not difficult to guess that her father and two brothers were very likely to die at the hands of the Turkic people."

"Su Hexiang inherited this family business and also inherited this mission, and also shouldered the responsibility of avenging his father and two brothers. So she took the initiative to find you, hoping to get your help and find the enemy who killed his father and brother."

The old Ji stopped, her eyes suddenly opened wide, and she looked at Galan with bright eyes, "You have been using her, how can you trust? Who killed her father and brother? Do you dare to say you know nothing?"

Galan smiled slightly and calmly, "I may not know more than you."

"If you don't know much, how can you use her to assassinate Mohe Khan?"

"If I know more than you, why did I get to this point today?" Galan asked back, "Who betrayed the Northwest Wolf in the Battle of Yiwudao? Who leaked the news to the Tieler people?"

"Who are you doubting?" asked Jiao Laoji without hesitation.

"I'm suspicious about Lou Guandao." Jialan's tone was slow and low, "especially after I was ambushed in Dongwozi, I'm even more sure of my suspicion."

The mustard chicken looked solemn, her white eyebrows frowned, and her eyes were flashing.

"The reason I came here is because I wondered whether I could learn from her about the secrets of the Tiel people and successfully kill the target, and then confirm my suspicion of Lou Guandao."

"Why do you think it's a proof?"

Jia Lan raised her hand and pointed to the sky, "The mage of Lou Guandao will look at the celestial phenomena to measure good and bad luck, and predict the future."

The old mustard chicken was stunned for a moment, and then started laughing, smiling meaningfully.

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