Chapter 2317 Stealing the Beam and Changing the Column

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Cherku frowned: "Oman still has this ability, haven't you heard of it?"

Just as he was about to refuse, Sup on the side said excitedly: "Oman has been there before, and he is really familiar with the way there." He and Oman are in love, so naturally he wants more I spend time with her, and we even play together during the daytime, but we will soon go back to our respective houses. This time we go out together, and we have to spend the night outside. It is inevitable that young people are full of all kinds of beautiful fantasies about such scenes. and expect.

The old man Wusun on the side said: "Since this is the case, then it is decided. Tomorrow Oman will go with us."

Wu Chen and Bo Er suddenly nodded: "Yes, since she is familiar with the road, multiple guides are also good."

Suruk and Cherku looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, but the Mongolian leaders nodded, how could they refuse, so they had to agree with a sad face.

Song Qingshu secretly sighed, this Su Pu was too young, and didn't know the dangers of the world at all. Seeing the excitement in his eyes, he thought he was looking forward to going out with his lover, but how did he know that this move was completely Push the lover into the fire pit.

Looking around, Song Qingshu didn't find Li Wenxiu's figure, and couldn't help but feel a little strange. When I saw them last time, Sup and Li Wenxiu looked very close. Why did they get along with Aman now? Just a scumbag.

Next, Wu Chen confirmed the existence of the Gaochang Labyrinth to Suruk, who replied while thinking: "Our tribe has a legend that there is a labyrinth hidden in the depths of the desert, but for hundreds of years no one has ever really I have seen the labyrinth, all the people who entered the depths of the desert, no one came out, that evil ghost is really scary, you should stop thinking about it."

Wu Chen and Bo Er suddenly laughed: "We Mongolians are big heroes who are not afraid of the sky and the earth, and there is no need to talk about the mere evil ghosts."

Suruk's face showed hesitation, doesn't that mean that the people in their Tieyan tribe are all cowards? But now that Mongolia is powerful, they can only endure this tone.

Everyone had to start discussing some preparations for entering the desert. After the discussion was almost over, it was getting late, and Suruk and Cherku got up and invited everyone to the bonfire party.

Of course, Chen and others would not refuse. The people of Tie Yanbu slaughtered cattle and sheep to entertain the Mongolian people. They had meat to eat and wine to drink, and the Mongolians were all smiles. During the banquet, the old man Wu Sun kept drinking with Cheerku. Most of the people on the grassland were very upright. Seeing him being so generous, it was not easy to push him away. .

Song Qingshu could see clearly that every time this old man Wusun drank, he would quietly pour the wine on the grass behind him. Perhaps it was because of his hypnotism that Cherku, who was beside him, didn't see all of this.

After drinking, Cherku was already stumbling, and Suluk was dragged by Wu Chen and others to drink together, but he didn't notice it.

The old man Wusun waved his hand, and his subordinates quickly helped Cheerku up, saying that they would send him back to rest. His disciples Camel and Sansir wanted to come over and wanted to help, but they were stopped by the subordinates of the old man Wusun. Blocked with wine, I had to watch them leave.

Song Qingshu frowned, he naturally knew the purpose of Old Man Wusun's trip, and now he is drunk on Cheerku, probably with ulterior motives, so he quietly left the table and followed behind on the pretext of convenience.

After seeing the old man Wusun and his party leaving 100 meters away, avoiding the sight of those in the banquet hall, he waved his hand and asked his subordinates to carry Cherku to the tent on the side, and then tidied up his collars. Go in the other direction.

Song Qingshu was worried that he was going to kill Cherku, so he hurriedly approached the tent to check, and found that these people were just guarding Cherku and did not kill him, so he was relieved.

Looking at the figure of the old man Wu Sun in the distance, he was very curious, where is he going this evening? Could it be that he is the one that Hai lost prepared to kill Or Chen? Is this time to discuss with the lost sea?

Thinking of this, he followed quietly. Most people in the tribe were singing and dancing at the banquet on the other side. In addition, he was so skillful that he would not be discovered.

Following Old Man Wusun all the way, I saw that he finally came to a big tent. There was a warrior Tie Yan guarding it in front of the tent, but after looking at him, the whole person fell to the ground in a daze.

"Hey, what happened?" The people in the tent heard the movement, and soon a young woman opened the tent to check.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but his eyes lit up. At the bonfire party outside, he saw quite a few girls from Tie Yanbu. They were all young and pretty, but compared to this young woman, it was like the light of a firefly meeting the light of the sun and the moon.

Wearing the national costume of a white skirt and a black jacket, the vest is also embroidered with beautiful gold lace, which wraps her plump and slender graceful figure incisively and vividly. The white wool was nowhere near as white as her skin.

The old man Wu Sun couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "Are you the wife of Cherku, Ya Lixian?"

"I am, who are you?" The young woman looked at the old man with some doubts, "Could it be that you are one of those Mongolian guests?"

Song Qingshu in the dark was a little puzzled. He vaguely remembered that according to the development of the plot, this Ya Lixian should have died. What the hell is going on.

At this time, the old man Wu Sun smiled and said, "Are you confused, Ya Lixian? You can't even recognize your husband Cheerku. I am Cheerku."

A look of anger flashed between the brows of the beautiful young woman: "How can you

Could it be Cheer...ku..."

Her beautiful shining eyes suddenly became a little confused: "Cherku, are you really Cherku?"

The upward curve of the corner of Wusun's mouth became more and more proud: "Yeah, it's cold outside, let's go inside and talk about it."

"Oh, okay," Ya Lixian nodded subconsciously, and raised the curtain for her "husband" very intimately, "Aren't you going to entertain those Mongolian guests, Cherku, why did you come back so early?"

Elder Wusun put a hand on her soft waist, and laughed at the same time: "That stupid donkey got too drunk after a few drinks, so I'm back with my dear lady."

"Hate~" Yali Xianjiao was full of anger, apparently completely unaware that this man was not her husband at all.

Song Qingshu outside suddenly had a toothache. He didn't expect that the old man Wu Sun didn't come to meet with Hai lost, but he came to harm his wife with pure lust.

What a beast, such a powerful spiritual force can't be used as a highly respected totem to do such a dirty thing? I will also be able to move the soul too. Have I used this to deal with women?

"Madam, be good, take off your clothes." At this time, the voice of the old man Wu Sun swallowed.

Ya Lixian's puzzled voice came: "Cherku, you are so strange today, don't you always call me Ya Lixian?"

Song Qingshu was overjoyed, it seemed that Ya Lixian also realized something was wrong.

The voice of the old man Wusun came again: "Hahaha, I was led astray by those Mongolians today, come to my Ya Lixian, kiss one!" If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "Scent of Stealers", WeChat follow" Excellent reading literature" reading novels, chatting about life, looking for confidants~

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