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The maze in the desert has dispersed, and everything has been restored to its original appearance, which even more shows that the other party's purpose is only the big sand eagle, and has nothing to do with Xilan Kingdom.

"The king." Namur said, "The matter is over, it is better to arrange a celestial burial for the national teacher earlier, and then complete the construction of the stone formation ghost city as soon as possible, so that the deceased can feel at ease."

"Leave this to you." Yelvxing waved his hand, still feeling bored.

"Don't worry, the king, I will definitely get things done." Namur poured a glass of wine for him, and then said, "There is a sentence that the king may not want to hear, but I still want to say that the national teacher is gone now. It’s a good thing for my country Xilan."

Yelvxing glanced at him and said coldly: "Although you have always disliked the national teacher, this king did not expect you to be so happy in front of me, without hiding it."

"The king misunderstood." Namur hurriedly said, "I mean, since the other party can break through the secret whistle of Xilan Kingdom and kill the national teacher under our noses, it must be a ruthless character, such a person, or say Such a group of people, if they don't do anything now, but wait until our army is fighting Da Chu before running out to seek revenge, then it will be really troublesome."

"Fine." Yelvxing didn't want to discuss this matter again: "Go and prepare for the funeral of the national teacher."

Namur promised and invited his confidant to prepare the wooden coffin. The funeral in the desert does not have too many red tapes, and there is no wizard in the camp to send the great sand vulture soul back to the sky. In winter, even vultures will not hover in the air. Only the cold wind blows the quicksand slowly swallows the coffin. .

The heaven and the earth returned to silence. This was a funeral without tears. Amidst the depression, some were gloomy and unhappy, and some secretly cheered.

...

Lu Zhui clicked on the map: "Here, do you remember?"

Xiao Lan nodded, and put the marked rag into his arms: "Remember, don't worry."

"Thanks for your hard work." Lu Chai let out a long sigh, "Stonehenge Ghost Town will be completed in seven days. We can finally leave here and head to the Chu Army Camp."

Xiao Lan asked, "Tired?"

"It's not tired. I stay in this tent every day and pretend to be sick, except lying down or lying down." Lu Chase said, "It's you who are tired."

Xiao Lan climbed up along the pole: "Is there a reward?"

Lu Zhui looked at him for a while and said, "No." Even though you are still handsome with a beard on your face, I am really yellow and ugly, and I am not in the mood.

Xiao Lan was not reconciled: "Nothing?"

Master Mingyu resolutely said: "No."

Xiao Lan propped his head with one hand and sighed, "It's so boring."

"What's so interesting, sit up straight!" Lu Chai pushed him, "When I had no memory loss, you were such a rogue face?"

"When you have no memory loss, tsk." Xiao Lan leaned closer, raising his chin with one hand, his expression was quite rogue, "At that time, you would often pester me to... eh?"

Lu Chai's face was hot, thinking of his current appearance, hotter.

What do I want?

Xiao Lan didn't care about the sickly yellow face. Instead, he got closer, but the two people's ambiguous flirtation hadn't progressed to the next step, but the curtain of the big tent was opened, and Namur said loudly: " Tomorrow--" He was only half-talking, and he was shocked by the scene before him, and he almost bit his tongue.

Lu Chai reacted swiftly. He only caught a glimpse of Yelvxing's boots from the corner of his light. Before he stepped into the camp, he covered his face with his hands, shyly and angrily turned around and twisted to the bed, sat down and stomped sideways.

If such an aversion is made by a good-looking woman, it will be natural and affectionate, but when replaced by this sallow, skinny and ugly sick ghost, Namur only feels faintly uncomfortable in her belly, and her eyes are like blowing. In the sand-completely unwilling to open it and take another look.

"My lord," Xiao Lan smiled awkwardly. Seeing Lu Zhui still grunting, he whispered, "Shall we go out and talk?"

"Walk around." Namur was full of bad luck and flicked his sleeves out of the big tent. Yelvxing was blocked before he even entered, wondering: "What?"

"Just stay here, the king still don't go in." Namur said, "it's really dirty and indecent."

Yelvxing glanced at Xiao Lan coming out from behind. At this time, the sky was dark, and Xiao Lan lowered his head again. He looked like an ordinary citizen of the Great Chu, without spirit and nothing special.

"I'm here to tell you that in the next few days, the construction of the Stonehenge Ghost Town will speed up," Namur said. "The work time and the rest time will be pushed forward and the other will be delayed."

Xiao Lan nodded: "I see."

"Also, although the speed should be fast, it can't be perfunctory." Namur said again, "otherwise there will be any consequences, you know in your heart!"

Xiao Lan continued: "Yes."

"Okay, let's go back." Namur sent him away and said to Yelvxing again, "The king, please."

"The tent is dirty and indecent, what do you mean?" Yelvxing asked, "Is there someone else in the tent?"

"It's his so-called'brother', a sallow half-dead patient." Namur said in disgust. "The relationship between the two is ambiguous, and it is considered to be right, broken pot with broken lid."

Yelvxing smiled, but didn't pursue it any more.

In the big tent, Lu Zhui said quietly: "You laugh again."

Xiao Lan lay on the table with tears in the corners of his eyes: "Just do it again and show me the posture."

Lu Zhui angrily said, "Go out!"

"You really want to drive me away?" Xiao Lan stepped forward and hugged him. "Well, you won't laugh if you don't say anything, but you are really cute just now, believe me."

Lu Chai was so upset by him that he couldn't laugh or cry. He threw the person over his shoulders on the carpet with his backhand. He sat down on his hips and continued to be angry with his cheeks.

Grand Young Master Xiao lay on the ground, and his little Mingyu was still the same as before, soft and soft.

In the next few days, the construction of the Stonehenge Ghost Town really accelerated. Often before dawn, the people have been driven to the construction site by the ferocious silver sword warriors. Every day, Xiao Lan would take Lu Chai's newly drawn formation to replace the old formation of the Great Sand Eagle, and together with Zhang Mao, unconsciously, he changed the ghost town of the stone formation beyond recognition.

The completion date was two days earlier than expected. In the early morning of the fifth day, Yelvxing stood on a high place, watching the maze under the white fog, a cold smile oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Namur said: "Congratulations to the king, you're done."

"The repair is completed, but as to whether it is useful or not, I'm not sure." Yelvxing glanced at Nam'er, "Why don't you go in and try?"

"King!" Namur was shocked, "this..."

Yelvxing smiled "why, dare not to go?"

Nam'er knelt down and said: "The teacher said before he was alive that as long as you enter this puzzle, nine out of ten people will not be able to break out, and even if one person breaks out, most of them are scarred and will not survive for three days." This... I will try?

Yelvxing helped him up: "Just say it casually, Mu Mu is my Xilan country's important minister, how can this king let you go to death, how can you take it seriously."

Nam'er breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then followed with a dry smile: "The king laughed."

"But this formation, you really need someone to try it." Yelvxing said, "Otherwise, I will take the life of the Xilan Warriors to risk it."

"Some people, some people can try." Namur said, while looking at Xiao Lan, his eyes were quite meaningful.

"Yes, someone can try." Xiao Lan's tone was calm. "Since the stone formation has been completed, the slaves captured have become waste. They are strong and physically strong, and they are all from Da Chu. More familiar with the formation than the Chu army, if they can't even break out, then there is no possibility that the army of Da Chu will escape from the formation."

"How about Wang Shangyi?" Namur asked.

Yelvxing nodded slightly: "Bring them here."

Namur agreed and called a group of silver sword warriors to lead people. The people of Da Chu worked desperately for many days. After building the stone city yesterday, they did not dare to relax and rest. Almost all of them stayed up all night with their eyes open. At this time, all of them looked haggard and were driven to gather together, like a group of no one. The empty shell of the soul.

"Give you two paths." Standing on a high place, Yelvxing said casually, "Either die by the knife or run by yourself."

The warriors of Xilan Kingdom drew their swords out of their sheaths and surrounded the people in groups. The cold blade was frightening under the sky. All the roads were dead, only the ghost town of stone formations opened in front of them, without deadly swords.

"No one moved, it seems that I want to die?" Yelvxing moved his wrist and sneered. "With so many people, it may take some effort to kill."

"No matter!" Zhang Mao yelled, "Run!" As soon as the voice fell, he was the first to rush towards the maze. The others saw him running and followed them together. All of a sudden, the dust was full and noisy. The sharp wind covered up the sharp wind, and people rushed to the ghost town, for fear that one step later would cut Xilan’s sword behind them.

Standing on a high place, Xiao Lan watched the people gradually be swallowed by the white mist, their figures disappeared without a trace, and the noisy desert returned to death again.

No one speaks, everyone is waiting, waiting to see how long this delightful silence can last, or in the next moment, the formation will collapse suddenly and all the hard work of these days will be wasted.

Half an hour later, the heavy white mist still gathered, and even became thicker, like a bowl of thick horse milk. Namur moved the sore and stiff joints, and cautiously said: "My lord, shall we go back?"

"Continue to send people to guard here, and report any abnormalities immediately." Yelvxing said: "If there is no change after three days, you follow me back to the barracks."

Namur agreed and helped him down the high ground. Xiao Lan followed the two of them. Before leaving, she couldn't help but look back at the stone formation ghost town.

If it weren't for this discovery in time, I really don't know how many lives of great Chu soldiers will be swallowed in this dangerous place in the future.

Lu Zhui was waiting for him in the camp. When someone came back, he quickly stood up and asked, "How?"

"As you expected," Xiao Lan said, "Nothing went wrong. All the people are currently in a maze. There are naan cakes that Zhang Mao has hidden in advance. The sandy ground in the middle of the night is also very moist. You can eat and drink at least seven times. For eight days, no one can hurt them anymore."

"Fortunately." Lu Zhui breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "When does Yelvxing plan to leave here?"

Xiao Lan said: "Three days later, I will also find a way to take you away at that time."

Lu chased and sat at the table thinking that he would wait until he arrived at the Chu army camp. The first thing to do is to take a good bath and then change into clean clothes, otherwise it would be so dirty and ugly. Not in the mood.

Talk about love, talk about love.

Beautiful.

Xiao Lan puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Chai patted the table: "Who is stupid?"

Elder Xiao immediately changed his words: "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Zhui replied: "I have done meritorious service for Chu, so naturally I want to laugh." As it should be.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Lu Chai stood up and moved his muscles in the tent.

After all, you are about to run away, so you have to stretch your back to avoid bumps.

Xiao Lan sat next to him and looked at him, as always, feeling very pleasing to the eye.

Three days later, the stone formation ghost town is still lifeless, not to mention that a living person broke out, not even a gerbil. Yelvxing finally let go, and led the army to leave Luyinquan on the early morning of the fourth day. Xiao Lan and Lu Zhui were also in the team. Namur had no objection to this. After this incident, he felt that Xiao Lan It is indeed quite sensational, and there is no harm in taking it back. It may be useful. The army was on the road for two days. In the evening, Xiao Lan chased Lu, "Ready?"

Lu Chai was dressed in night clothes and covered his face with a cloth scarf: "Okay." Actually, he doesn't need to face mask, but it's really ugly, so ugly Young Master Mingyu didn't even want to look at his face at a glance, so he was not upset.

Xiao Lan smiled, and took him out of the big account with one hand. The two quietly walked around to the stable from the dark and drove the whole night. Everyone was sleeping at this time. Xiao Lan floated out like a ghost, and shot out like lightning and gusts, and soon knocked out the guards.

The golden horse was bathing in the moonlight, glowing softly all over. Lu Chai stood aside, rubbing his hands trivially, excited, eyes ejaculating. Xiao Lan slashed the horse's rein and led him to turn up. With a flick of his whip with his right hand, Jin Qilin was frightened and raised his front hoof and leaped up, leading the two of them to the depths of the desert and back to Luyin Spring.

Stars and moons shining along the way, dyed the desert with a layer of silvery white light.

After many days of disguise, he was finally able to tear off the obstructive mask, Lu Chai touched his face, and backhanded Xiao Lan's face and beard "brushed and pulled" clean.

"His." Xiao Lan took a cold breath, "Your tactics are too violent." His face was torn off.

"I like it, why?" Lu Chai raised his eyebrows and smiled happily.

"Yes, you are the best, you can do whatever you like." Xiao Lan smiled and rubbed his chin, "Let's go, let's save the people."

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Xiao Mingyu: You can fall in love soon, rub your hands TQT excitedly.