As soon as these words were said, Zhou Jian was stunned and always regarded her as a Qiang girl, but she had half of the Han blood and was not too tempted by the culture of the Central Plains.

"Hurry up!" Zhou Jian urged him, and he felt uneasy and began to worry about the others outside.

This Chalma is a character. He is in Silan City. He learned about the rough whereabouts of his group from somewhere, so they are too dangerous!

"Come with me!" Fan Shu acted quickly, of course she was not for Zhou Jian, but for herself.

Two people who met by chance inexplicably cooperated with each other because of the same enemy.

“…”

After about a short while, the door of the Zen room opened and Fan Shu came out, which immediately attracted the attention of the Hu army in the temple. He immediately rushed up and knelt down to worship!

There was even the lord of Silan City who personally searched for Zhou Jian here.

"Get out of the way!" Fan Shu just said two words lightly, and then he had absolute authority. All the Hu people made way out and did not dare to keep up.

Kubijin is a full-blown man, burly and fierce, wearing an agate pendant, showing his vitality: "Bodhisattva, wait!"

He suddenly spoke with sharp eyes: "When did you wear such a fluffy black clothes? Didn't you refuse to wear such a Buddhist outfit?"

As soon as the words came to an end, both of them became tense, as if they were walking on a tightrope.

Fan Shu turned around suddenly and scolded coldly: "What do you mean?"

"I dare not!" Kubijin clasped his fists: "It's just the responsibility!"

"Hmph, then you can come up and search!" Fan Shu opened his hands, and the huge black cloth wrapped around his body covered his face from head to toe, covering his whole body, which was very large.

Upon hearing this, Kubijin and the hundreds of Hu people in military uniforms were all shocked. Who dared to search for her? Isn’t that asking for death?

"Don't dare..."

Fan Shu hummed lightly, then stopped and turned his head to leave.

"City Lord, what should I do? The spy hasn't caught it yet, why do I feel strange?" A rough-faced Hu man murmured in a low voice.

"The lord of the escort is not sure what to do, so I'll drag it first. We can't have any problems with us. Send some people to follow Fanshu Bodhisattva from afar, and others will continue to search with the city lord." Kubijin carefully withdrew his eyes. Although it was a little strange, he would not doubt that there was a spy hidden in Fanshu's clothes. This was really too much.

"yes!"

In this way, Fan Shu was green all the way, covering up with his identity, and traveling freely. No one dared to stop him when he saw him, and even looked up at Fan Shu.

After all, she will be the golden signboard of the entire Western Region Buddhist sect!

I came to the temple in front, on a small open space covered with cauldrons.

Master Ku and Yang Wei in the dark were already anxious and could not wait for Zhou Jian to come out for a long time. In addition to the large number of Hu people searched, they thought something had happened to Zhou Jian.

Until they saw that a woman came under the night, and Zhou Jian got out of the woman's clothes, covered in sweat.

"Your Majesty!" The two of them were secretly shocked and jumped off the tree together, like a raccoon cat, making Fan Shu look shy, but she didn't notice it!

"Who is she? How did you get out of the bottom of her skirt?" Yang Wei asked in his eyes.

In one sentence, Zhou Jian and Fan Shu almost broke their defense. This dead Taoist priest always speaks so weird. Why did he drill from the bottom of his skirt?

He said angrily: "Shut up!"
Chapter completed!