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Chu Huan and others surrounded the cloaked man, and the cloaked man couldn't escape. Hearing Chu Huan's question back, he sneered and said, "You have already caused a catastrophe today, if you let me go, maybe you can be left waiting for your life." , otherwise...!" Before he finished speaking, there was a "whoosh", and an arrow tongue hit his shoulder, and the man screamed and was knocked to the ground by the arrow. When he looked up, he saw she The arrow man was dressed in fur clothes. He was young, with rough and dark skin and an expressionless face. He was the one who chased after him just now.

The one who shot the arrow was naturally the wolf boy, who couldn't speak, but his eyes and pupils had already expressed a clear meaning, let alone whether everyone will die, but the life of the cloaked man can be taken off at any time.

At this moment, they heard another sound of horseshoes, and everyone woke up immediately. Following the sound, they saw a group of horses and horses galloping towards them, there were as many as 30 to [-] people.

Chu Huan frowned. The people who came were all from Xiliang, and Chu Huan even knew a few of them. The first person was fat and fat, but it was the Changshanta Ximing of the Qingtongshanta tribe that he saw that night.

Shanta Ximing was followed by more than 30 tall and burly people from Xiliang, wearing bows on their backs. When they got close, they pulled the reins and shouted loudly: "You are so bold, do you know where this is? This is my Shanta Where the Ministry is, you Qin people dare to behave wildly here!"

Chu Huan signaled everyone not to act rashly, turned his horse's head, and clapped his hands towards the mountain tower with joy, and said with a smile: "Head of the mountain tower, hello, we meet again!"

Shanta Ximing didn't look at Chu Huan first, but looked at the Leihuo Qilin under Chu Huan's seat, his eyes showed envy, and then his eyes moved to Chu Huan's face. The cloth towel that Chu Huan had wrapped earlier had been taken off, Shanta When Xi Ming saw Chu Huan's face, he was startled for a moment, then sneered, "I don't understand what you said, why are you meeting again? How have we ever met?"

A light flashed across Chu Huan's eyes. This person had clearly seen him the night before. The moonlight was shining brightly that night, and Chu Huan could see the other person's face clearly. Moreover, the two of them talked a lot that night, and the mountain tower screamed with joy. As long as the eyes are not blind, they must also see their own appearance clearly. If they are not forgetful, then it is impossible to forget themselves so quickly.

At this time, Shanta Ximing claimed that he didn't know him, and Chu Huan immediately felt a little strange.

Shanta Ximing looked at the burning temple not far away, with an ugly expression on his face, and asked sharply: "People of Qin, let me ask you, who burned down the temple where the ghost master is?"

Chu Huan said solemnly: "The chief of the Shanta clan came just in time, and we caught one of the murderers!"

Shanta Ximing let out an "oh" and urged the horse to move forward. Chu Huan waved his hand, and several people moved away, showing a hole. Shanta Ximing and others saw the man in the cloak who was sitting on the ground and was hit by an arrow.

"Is he the murderer?" Shanta Ximing asked, pointing at the man in the cloak.

Chu Huan nodded.

Shanta Ximing chattered a few words at the cloaked man, Chu Huan and the others couldn't understand what Shanta Ximing was saying for a while, and then heard the cloaked man chatter back a few words, and even the corners of his mouth showed Get se.

Chu Huan felt that things were very strange. He needed to know that many tribes in Xiliang had their own dialects. However, when Xiliang was studying the Central Plains, the administrative system and culture were all imported from the Central Plains. Because of this, Xiliang Up and down also mostly communicate in Chinese, but some dialects of Xiliang's own country are mixed in.

At this time, Shanta Ximing was chattering, obviously speaking in the native language, and the cloaked man had a mask on his face. According to common sense, it was impossible for Shanta Ximing to recognize who the cloaked man was, let alone be sure that the cloaked man knew the native language. As soon as he came up, he spoke the native language, and Chu Huan immediately sensed that the situation was different, and interrupted in a deep voice: "Clan Chief Shanta, do you know him?"

Shanta Ximing nodded and said: "Naturally, he is a good friend of our Shanta Department 1"

"good friend?"

"That's right." Shanta Ximing narrowed his eyes, "He is a drug dealer, and he often comes to our Shanta department to buy herbs, and I have entertained him many times, so how can I not know him!"

"It seems that the patriarch of the mountain tower still remembers this good friend." Chu Huan said with a smile: "you don't need to look at his face to know that he is a good friend of your mountain tower department!"

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"He comes to my mountain tower department several times a year, and I am very familiar with his figure." Shanta Ximing stared at Chu Huan and said, "You just said that he was the murderer who burned down the temple?"

Chu Huan didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

"But what Ugo said is different." Shanta Ximing sneered and said, "He said that the temple was burned down by you. He passed by here and found your evil deeds. You will kill people to silence them!"

The "Ugo" in his mouth obviously refers to the cloaked man.

Chu Huan and the others were startled when they heard the words, and many people immediately showed anger, but fortunately, this group of people were well-trained, and although they were angry in their hearts, they did not shout.

Chu Huan was startled for a moment, then smiled calmly and said, "Then who does the Shanta patriarch think is telling the truth?"

Shanta Ximing sneered and said: "You are from Qin, and Wu Ge is a good friend of our Shanta Department. He has been with our Shanta Department for many years. Who do you think I will trust?"

Behind Shanta Ximing, someone shouted angrily: "Hand over Wu Ge, you despicable Qin people actually burned down the temple and killed the ghost master, we want to avenge the ghost master...!" People also shouted one after another, waving the sabers in their hands. There were dozens of them, but they were also aggressive for a while.

Chu Huan has already realized that the situation is not good, and he already knows in his heart that just now, Shanta Ximing spoke a few dialects, and it is very likely that he intends to collude with the cloaked man in front of everyone. The murderer who burned down the temple and killed Master Ghost was blamed on the Qin Mission.

The crowd in the Shanta Department was excited, the cloaked man's mouth turned red, he stood up slowly, and said loudly: "You Qin people, on my land in Xiliang, even burned down temples, the ghost master helped the world and saved people, many people Everyone has received the favor of the ghost master, what is your plan to kill the ghost master?"

At this time, he turned his back on the guest and was triumphant, only when the mountain tower called for help, Chu Huan and others did not dare to act rashly. He was shot in the shoulder and was in great pain. With one hand covering his shoulder, he was about to walk out of the way out of the way.

"puff"!

With the sound of arrows, the expressionless wolf boy suddenly shot another arrow, and this arrow hit the cloaked man's knee. The cloaked man never expected that the wolf boy would dare to make a move at this time, and his knee felt a huge pain, "Ouch" , fell to his knees.

Shanta yelled with joy and said sharply: "Sure enough, you are cruel and merciless. How dare you say that Master Ghost was not harmed by you?"

Chu Huan asked lightly: "Clan Chief Shanta, are you trying to frame us yourself, or is there someone behind the scenes?"

"Nonsense." Shanta Ximing said coldly: "We were not far away just now. You burned down the temple and the flames shot up into the sky. Do you still pretend that we can't see it? Master Ghost is practicing on the land of our Shanta department. That is The glory of our Shanta Department, we are also ordered to protect this place, and now the temple has been burned down by you damn Qin people, and Master Ghost has been killed by you, do you still want to leave here?" Pointing at Chu Huan, he sternly Said: "If you are sensible, get off your horses now and tie your hands. We will not hurt you, but will hand you over to Patriarch Zhuoyan!" The corners of his eyes twitched, and he sneered, "If you still want to fight against me in Xiliang, We Daxiliang warriors can't let you go!"

He was righteous and righteous, and within a few words, he had already pinned the crime of burning the temple on Chu Huan and others.

Chu Huan knew in his heart that since the other party wanted to plant and frame him, he had already made up his mind. The ghost master passed away and passed away. Before he died, he had promised to burn his body in the fire. Seeing that Mei Niang had already left, and she didn't know where she was, Chu Huan realized at this time that he had no witnesses to prove his innocence when he wanted to frame the emulation.

Naturally, Chu Huan would not be afraid of Shanta Ximing and the group. If he really wanted to fight, although the number of opponents was twice as large, Chu Huan was also confident that his side would have the upper hand.

It's just that if you can't prove that this was not done by your group of people, if you easily fight with the other party, if you kill the other party's staff, once it is spread out at this time, it will definitely cause immeasurable troubles to the entire Daqin Mission, and the people of Xiliang will definitely They would all think that the Qin Mission was acting recklessly in Xiliang, burning temples, and killing Xiliang people. Such crimes would probably make it difficult for the Great Qin Mission to move in Xiliang, let alone bring Princess Xiliang back to Qin.

Chu Huan even felt that if there were really bad consequences, some people in the Xiliang Chaotang would jump out and make trouble by taking advantage of this. If the peace talks failed, even if the mission group could return to Qin alive, it would be of no use. The days are over.

Chu Huan stared at Shanta Ximing, Shanta Ximing saw that Chu Huan's eyes were sharp and cold, but he didn't dare to look at him for a while, and turned his face away, Chu Huan didn't have the courage to look at him when he saw this person. Thinking of the last time I saw Shanta Ximing, Shanta Ximing had no malicious intentions, but today I suddenly tried my best to frame him, there must be a reason for this, and the perpetrator at this time is most likely not Shanta Ximing , behind his back, there must be someone else instigated.

Suddenly thinking of Bishamon, I vaguely felt that this matter might have something to do with Bishamon, but I couldn't figure it out for a while. Although Shanta Ximing was only the chief of the bronze patriarch, he was still a patriarch anyway. If Bishamon instructed Shanta Ximing Ming came to frame him, so Bishamon's identity is naturally much higher than that of the bronze patriarch, so what kind of identity is Bishamon?

Seeing Chu Huan's silent silence, Shanta Ximing seemed a little impatient. With a wave of his hand, someone behind him immediately urged the horses to come forward. More than a dozen bows had been bent and arrows were set, and the arrows were aimed at Chu Huan's group.

There were four or five people on Chu Huan's side equipped with bows and arrows, and they also quickly bent their bows and set their arrows. The arrows of both sides were facing each other, and they all stared at each other. The battle of life and death was imminent.