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Chapter 23 Please enter the urn (1)

The little Taoist priest Cao Dan, whose identity has been exposed by Xu Qingmu, has not fallen asleep. He is squatting in the tent at the moment and doesn't know what to think. Sometimes he scratches his head with a serious expression; sometimes he looks sad, as if he has made a major decision; and sometimes he has a small face.

She was shy, and occasionally slapped herself once or twice. Fortunately, there was no one in the tent, otherwise this ghost's behavior would be a bit weird. Originally, Xu Qingmu asked her for her opinion on whether the military accounts needed to be changed, but Cao Dan faced him

After a period of coercion and inducement, he was warned not to tell anyone about the matter. After Xu Qingmu agreed, he made a verbal overlord treaty that was not worthy of the name, and then let it go. He still lived in the same military tent with Xu Qingmu.

When Xu Qingmu coughed and walked into the military tent, the two good brothers who had just become sworn brothers got into the same military tent in a tacit understanding. Fortunately, there were few people in Mingfeng Village, so no one noticed these two ghosts.

Sneaky. When he opened the tent door and saw Xu Qingmu covered in blood, he almost fell to the ground. Cao Dan jumped out of bed. Just as he was about to call the fat man who lived not far away to come and help, Xu Qingmu was stopped by Xu Qingmu.

A gesture stopped him: "It's not a big problem. The fat man will make a fuss when he gets up, causing unnecessary trouble."

As Cao Dan slowly helped him to the bed, Xu Qingmu slowly exhaled the breath that he had been holding on, and his whole body relaxed. However, the pain became more intense. Just the movement of taking out his right hand made him grimace in pain.

"What's going on?" Cao Dan asked a little anxiously.

He adjusted his posture, took out a black scabbard from his arms, wiped the girl's skirt-pressing knife repeatedly on a clean part of her body, inserted the scabbard and handed it to the girl, and said: "I want to go back and continue eating.

The proprietress only gave him a drink of the duck left in his mouth. He didn’t drink milk to satisfy his hunger, so he was beaten.”

The girl still didn't take the knife that was still stained with blood. Looking at the young man who was enduring the pain and pretending to be relaxed, she said angrily: "How can you be so immoral!" Then she turned around and got busy. But everything was spinning.

After several laps, I remembered that I, who had always been pampered, could never take care of anyone, let alone a seriously injured man. I stomped my feet in annoyance, my little face wrinkled beautifully.

"Boil some water and find a clean towel." Xu Qingmu was helpless. He remembered how the little Taoist priest pretended to be a fortune-teller in Funiu Town with ease and ease. Why did he become a soldier and become so stupid?

"Yes, yes." The girl said three times and hurriedly ran to prepare. The young man calmed down and began to think. If he could accurately know his whereabouts tonight and act resolutely and mercilessly, he must not be an enemy attracted by peeping through walls and walls.

.Xu Qingmu began to review. Since the day Lin Zhenbei died, he had been thinking over and over again in his mind, but still had no clue. There were very few contacts with people from the Central Plains, and he only had a little contact after becoming a soldier. So Xu Qingmu began

One by one, he thought about everyone he thought was his and his acquaintance. General Wang was the first, followed by Fatty, Shen Haisu, Wang Leifang, and later the old man by the river, the boss lady with a rare pair of breasts, and so on. No one had any suspicion.

Or is there someone who has been secretly watching me from the beginning, cooperating with some outside forces who want to kill me?

Xu Qingmu squinted his eyes and tapped the bed with the fingers of his right hand. Cao Dan just happened to come in with a hot water towel. After all, he was a pampered young virtuous man and boiled the water himself, which resulted in ash marks left on both sides of his face.

There were no obvious wounds on Xu Qingmu's body. The main injuries came from the impact of the sword energy explosion, which hurt his lungs and caused internal injuries. But he still had to clean up the blood on his body, so he needed to take off his clothes. For a moment, their eyes met.

There was a tacit understanding and everyone kept silent.

"I'm going to call someone." Cao Dan finally broke the deadlock and stood outside the door: "You damn beggar, get over here!"

After a while, two heads popped out of the tent. The old beggar put down the book reluctantly and said to the old man in white: "Brother Li, your writing is really vivid. I am willing to give you the upper hand! However, there are a few tricks that I think are not suitable in my humble opinion."

OK. For example, take the old tree with its roots. Your annotation is "The old tree has its roots with the men tired and the women happy." I think if you exert good strength in your waist, then work hard, and then..." I haven't waited for the old age yet.

After the beggar finished speaking, Cao Dan, who had been waiting impatiently, rushed over. Seeing that the man was still immersed in the discussion of the book, he had forgotten what he had said, and became so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and got ready to start. Li

The old man raised his eyes to look at the angry Cao Dan, his eyes lit up, "A descendant of the Yin Yang family? When did the old man enlighten himself and accept a female disciple?"

Finally, the old beggar was dragged into Xu Qingmu's military tent.

The master surnamed Li fumbled with the jade pendant on his waist with his hands, and looked at the flickering light with a smile in his eyes: "Old bald donkey, next time we meet, you must carve this word yourself."

After struggling for a long time, Xu Qingmu finally took a pill that the old beggar took out from his crotch and fell asleep. Cao Dan, who had been nervous all the time, also let go of his worries and immediately pushed the old beggar out.

After pulling up the tent, Song Zihan suddenly looked melancholy when he went out. "Little prince, little prince, Queen Cao said that you must not be half-hearted and have a group of wives and concubines. How can you deal with it now... Cao Cao's attention is all on Xu Qingmu"

Dan didn't hear this, otherwise it would have been another sleepless night.

Cao Dan looked at the sleeping young man, his blood-stained right hand still holding her skirt-pressing knife.

A night of silence.

Xu Qingmu, who was still sleeping the next day, was awakened again by Deputy Captain Wang Leifang's shameful and angry voice mixed with Captain Shen's furious voice. However, the original peepers had changed from an old beggar to two old hooligans, wearing jade on their waists.

Li Chengru, the "literary sage" wearing a hairpin, took out the "Eighty-one Records of Langlang on the Cloud" with great satisfaction, and used a pen to change the original annotation on page 73 to: Guanyin sitting on the lotus can also be changed.

If the bed is a table, the time is doubled. It seemed inappropriate, so I added: "It varies from person to person."

Of course, Xu Qingmu ignored these casual noises. Accompanied by Cao Dan, he went to the street to buy a luminous pearl that could emit purple light at night. This kind of pearl was very common, and some peasant women would buy one or two of them at home.

I bought a book with blank paper, an inkstone, and an ordinary writing brush for the evening lighting.

Then they went to the woods in the back mountain together and caught many common insects called "fluorescent discs". When they came back, they crushed the insects to death and dried them in the sun. They got a lot of colorless powder, which Xu Qingmu carefully put into glass bottles.

中.Cao Dan looked at Xu Qingmu busy with curiosity, and finally asked a question. Xu Qingmu smiled mysteriously and just said that it was of great use.

Xu Qingmu looked at Cao Dan, who was just like a follower, and became playful. When he passed by the shop owner's tailor shop, he praised the shop owner for looking really good today, especially the two peaks, which were particularly strange and steep. There must be a lot of them.

Heroes all want to show off their talents and become masters of rock climbing. The landlady is very excited and says that next time there are some dishes and chopsticks to be washed at home, she will look for you, a sweet-tongued little warrior!

On the way back to the military tent, the girl who was jumping up and down slowly fell behind the boy. Without noticing, she squinted her eyes and lowered her head for the first time, stomping her feet a bit angrily.

In the dead of night, Xu Qingmu walked toward the mountains alone, quietly spreading colorless and transparent powder behind him.

During the day, Xu Qingmu did not tell Cao Dan that this powder would glow when exposed to purple light at night.


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