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Chapter 2040

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jian was furious and finally knew some new clues!

"Who is Xutuo?" He grasped the point.

Lu Zhen seemed to be afraid of saying this name, and hesitated and gritted his teeth and said, "One of the three major bishops of Dunhuang is also a man who named Fan Shu. In terms of power, we monks can only worship him."

Suddenly, Zhou Jian suddenly realized that no wonder, no wonder these two old guys were so concerned about Fan Shu and wanted to pursue him at all costs.

"Your Majesty, the three major bishops are the top of Dunhuang's pyramids. Above them, there is only one mysterious Dunhuang Buddha Lord." Yang Wei explained.

"I didn't expect that they personally organized the stolen 200,000 baggage. What do they want to do? Do they really want to leave Dunhuang and attack the Great Zhou?" Yang Wei's expression was extremely solemn, because Dunhuang had always ignored things outside.

Zhou Jian took a deep breath, his eyes like a knife: "How to find this Xu Tuo?"

"Go to Dunhuang." Lu Zhen gritted his teeth: "Or... Didn't Fan Shu be rescued by you? He will look for you. Fan Shu is his decisive woman."

"A woman who is determined? Can you bald donkeys still be so beautiful openly?" Zhou Jian despised. These guys were so disgusting.

"Dunhuang is the lord of the Western Regions. What's wrong with it? The three major bishops, everyone has their own harem." Lu Zhen said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

Yang Wei said: "This is really a little knife thrust the butt, and it's eyes open."

"I only know so much. The 200,000 baggage is not in the Nile River. It's useless to find me. I'll tell you everything. Let me go!"

"I won't tell you out. Kill me, and you can't escape!" Lu Zhen's eyes flashed.

Zhou Jian sneered in his heart, thinking that he would let you go, and you might as well gather endless believers at the first time to capture yourself.

"Of course it's okay to let you go, but are you sure you have said everything? Think about it carefully." Zhou Jian said lightly, and deliberately slowly pulled out the golden knife.

Invisible pressure almost became substance.

Suddenly, Lu Zhen panicked, her pupils suddenly opened and shrank, and she swallowed her saliva hard, and she had long lost the majesty of a great monk.

"You, what else do you want to know? I really only know so much!"

"Yes, by the way, although ten thousand female slaves gave up, we have sent the strongest group of monks to hunt down Fan Shu!" As he said that, he was about to cry, and he really couldn't remember what else he had to say.

When Zhou Jian heard this, he felt a little nervous. No wonder none of these monks could fight except Shi Jiang. It turned out that the strongest one went to chase Fan Shu, and this woman was also unlucky enough.

Then he looked at Yang Wei, as if he was saying that this old thing might really have nothing to explain.

But no matter what, the 200,000 baggage was not in the Nile River and was stolen from the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was handled by Xu Tuo. These cautions are very important!

"Cry!"

At this moment, suddenly, a sharp roar in the sky seemed to penetrate human eardrums. Some birds were flapping their wings, and there were several of them hovering in the sky.

Everyone looked up.

"The vultures raised by the Buddhist sect!" Zhou Jian frowned: "They are following us and shoot down!"

He made a quick decision and was the first to pull the bow, making a clanging sound.

"Yes!" The Qingtian Guards also followed suit.

Swallowing...

The arrows break through the sky, extremely sharp.

But it was night now, the visibility was not high, and the vultures were too fast, much faster than the horses, and it was difficult to hit.
Chapter completed!
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