"I don't care, I don't care. My master is my master. What hatred you have has nothing to do with me. I know you are a good person. You saved me. Come on, come on, teach me! Hehe... If I learn how to kick Kuixing

, let’s see if my senior brother and Li Jialuo still dare to laugh at me in the future!”

She is too innocent. When Wushuang saw Li Xinhan for the first time, he was moved by her innocent nature. Such a girl should have lived a happy life, but she mistakenly fell into the gold-touching sect, an industry lacking in morality.

"In the future, there will be a chance, but you'd better not tell outsiders my identity. This will be good for both you and me."

The word worship has a very broad definition, which includes reverence, admiration, surrender, and a little bit of liking. But at the moment, Li Xinhan's worship of Wushuang is mostly the latter. The senior brother said that Wushuang is useless.

Without courage and courage, he is simply a despicable person. However, in Li Xinhan's eyes, this man exudes a kind of charm, which is the charm of a true man.

"Hey!" Wushuang waved his big hand in front of Li Xinhan's eyes, and the girl stared shyly at the leader with full eyes.

Girls all have this characteristic, especially the pretty ones. Since they are fairies descending to the earth, they have always disdained the pursuit of stinky men, but if they meet a good guy, they will immediately pursue him and fight to the death.

The emperor will never allow another woman to become the emperor. Wushuang is the leader and the diamond king of the gold-touching sect. How could she miss him?

"My senior brothers all say that I am a great beauty, hehe...beauties are never interested in grudges, so I will keep it a secret for you." Li Xinhan started posing narcissistically.

"Okay, stop making trouble, just take these two as souvenirs, we have to go on our way."

"Where are we going to go? Why don't we get a few more items? These are all priceless weapons!" Li Xinhan was puzzled.

"Are you stupid? These are all famous artifacts from the Western Regions. They are not in line with the aesthetics of our country's antiques. They can be sold, but they won't fetch a very good price."

"Oh, I don't understand." The girl muttered, which made the man's bones go numb. Ever since he saw the real Kuixing Kick Fighting Technique and learned about Wushuang's identity, he seemed to have changed in an instant. The womanly man he used to be was suddenly transformed.

She transformed into a cooing little lady.

"Crazy, please speak up, I'm afraid of getting diabetes!"

"Huh? Zhou... Wushuang, look, this guy seems to have a pamphlet inside his golden jade clothes." Li Xinhan was quick and took out the pamphlet first.

She opened it and read it, then handed it to Wushuang because she didn't recognize the words on it.

It's Manchu again. It's strange. The Darhan people believe in Islam and are Mongolians. How come they use Manchu? Wushuang opened the booklet and read it carefully. The text in this booklet should not have been written by the Khan. It was from his body.

Judging from the degree of preservation, he must have been a martial arts practitioner during his lifetime, and the writing of a martial arts practitioner would never be so beautiful.

Wushuang couldn't decipher many of the Manchu texts on it. He only knew a little about Manchu. He was self-taught and could not compare with Nalan Hong. However, it is not difficult to guess the owner of this letter by combining some key words in this booklet.

intention.

The general meaning is that this man was grateful to King Darhan Khan for his protection so that he could escape the pursuit of the Tatars (Tatars are the name given to the Manchus by the Han people in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties), and he knew that because of this incident, he would be punished by the Darkhan people.

It brought about war, so the divine power of Shuraksha was given to King Khan. Although this move could not change the outcome of the defeat of the Darhan people, it could preserve the foundation of the Khanate.

"Oh? Is there such a magic? Isn't this just an escape from the ground?" Wushuang said to himself.

The second half of the letter mentioned a place name, Shura Peak in the Western Regions. The owner of the letter hopes that one day after King Khan regains consciousness, he can go to Shura Peak to receive the baptism of the Almighty God so that he can reshape his body to rule Bagan Jilin and create a new Darkhan Khanate.

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Wushuang lit a cigarette. The amount of information put together by these fragmented clues was too small and left too many doubts. For example, after the tens of thousands of Manchu troops invaded the Darkhan Palace, no one was alive and no dead bodies were found. The Manchu Qing Dynasty

Where did the army go? How did he manage to plunge the entire palace into the desert? Also, where is this Shura Peak?

The name on the signature made Wu Duan's eyes light up, Li Qingyun! It's him again, and it's that old man again. How old has he lived? Why does it seem that he already existed in the early Qing Dynasty? And he also came to Darhan

Kingdom, was he the one who brought Shurasha here? But where was his body? Didn’t he sink into the desert together with the entire palace?

"What's going on here?" Li Xinhan asked.

"The superiors said that we have to keep walking to find a place called Shura Peak."

"Where to find it?"

"It doesn't matter where you go. Your work is over. You can pack up and go back with your second senior brother later." If Wushuang's guess is correct, Shura Peak is the legendary sacred mountain in the Western Region where Shurasha is sealed. It would be too much to take Li Xinhan with him.

It's dangerous.

"I don't, I don't want to go back. From now on, I will go wherever you go!"

"How come you are such a slut? I am a grown man, why should I take you with me? Don't try this business in the future. You are not suitable. The little girl should go to school and find a man to marry.

"This was originally what Wushuang wanted to say to his sister-in-law, but now it was applied to Li Xinhan. Having said that, Li Xinhan's character is indeed suitable for being a responsible woman.

"I……"

Wushuang covered his mouth and dragged her behind the golden coffin to hide. There were scattered footsteps under the steps of the palace hall. Someone was coming, and there were no less than twenty people.

"What about senior brother? Isn't he just a Wushuang? Why do we bring so many people here? Those terrorists have to do things for us if they pay for it." It was Li Jialuo's voice.

"Don't count on them. You can only rely on yourself for everything. We can spend five million to hire them, and Wushuang can also spend ten million to make them betray! These guys are all desperadoes. As long as they can make money, it doesn't matter who is the master.

!" ds is an old man, and he is very familiar with these groups of forces in the desert of the Western Region.

Wushuang turned his head and glared at Li Xinhan fiercely.

"It's not me, it's not me. Believe me, it's really not me who brought them here. I'm going out now to explain to my senior brother that you are a good person." Li Xinhan's innocent eyes told Wu Shuang that she was not lying. This girl had no such intention at all.
Chapter completed!