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Four faces stared at Yunan for several breaths. On Saturday, the Wang brothers, Meng Guangwei, four, four pairs of eyes stared directly at Yun'an, relieved, stunned, and hesitated to speak.

Meng Guangwei, the most honest "sex" son, scratched the back of his head, and asked suspiciously, "Master, are you hot?"

"Puff..." The Wang brothers took the lead to hold back and laughed out loud. They dug out their eyes on Saturday, but they didn't hold back and laughed.

Seeing Si's reaction, Yun An instantly felt relieved. He raised his arm and turned around and asked, "Like a stupid son in a landlord's house?"

"Hahaha...Like. Lord, where are you going to sing? You quickly take off the big cloak, and the small one will be sent back to you. This hot one, beware of the prickly heat."

Yun'an whited his eyes on Saturday and said, "What do you know? How can they know that I'm a cheat? How, it looks like a lot of money?"

"...Like."

"Let's go then." Yun An turned over and straddled his horse.

On Saturday, he asked: "Master, do you really plan to dress like this to participate in the treasure map conference?"

"Yeah, do you think I'm joking with you? Go!"

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Although it is almost May, the wind and sand passing through Yongzhou are heavy, and the temperature difference between day and night is also great. Sooner or later, there are still some who wear Yun'an.

After this hour, it was a bit hot to wear the Greatcloak, but Yunan felt it was necessary...

She can always meet like don't introduce herself to the son-in-law of Lin Mansion in Southeast Longdong, right? How long can you wait for the Baotu Conference? Yunan thought: How can one's "identity" and "reputation" spread quickly before bidding?

Wearing a mink..., white fox cloak will do?

It's best to let the participants feel that the son-in-law of Nanlin Mansion is stupid and rich, that would be great!

"Old Changting Pavilion" outside the former city of Yongzhou, walk 15 miles west of Chuyi Pavilion. Later, the wind and sand intensified, and the Changting Pavilion was relocated. The former site of Changting Pavilion became a temporary resting place for camels and horses. The Yongzhou Ma's family was responsible for this.

Yongzhou calls this place: Laochangting Racecourse.

Leading the way on Saturday, Yun'an was in the center, and Meng Guangwei was guarding Yun'an, walking half a horse behind Yun'an. After the Wang brothers broke, the sound of horseshoes was muffled, and layers of yellow sand were stepped on, but the pure cloak that Yun's body was dyed like a lotus leaping out of the water. The "fur" of the snow fox's fur is melted with snow, dripping with water, and even the dust is covered with it.

When I walked to the Laochangting Racecourse, the horse-tethering stakes outside the racecourse have been tied with reins. They have different colors and the same breed, but each has a fat body, a strong four-hooves, and a slender horse. The sound of the neighing sound seems to be unique The way tells about the journey they have traveled.

"Call!" Yun'an took the rein, the horse stopped Yunan and turned over and got off the horse, and flung the rein in his hand at will. Wang Li took over and tied the horse for Yunan.

At the entrance of the ranch, there was a long pavilion with severe wind. Two men wearing "animal skins" stopped at the door and checked the guests' invitations. When it was Yun'an's turn to enter the venue, the second watched Yun'an for a long time, although they both " "Leather", but the same day, Yun'an's cloak is white and flawless, and it is even more pure in such a dusty environment. The two gatekeepers have a piece of fur on their shoulders and chests, and they are dirty. Xi's camel "hair"...

Yun'an ignored Er's gaze, raised his chin and deliberately showed the "color" of arrogance. On Saturday next to him, he took out two invitations and handed them to the guards, saying, "This Lord Yun of Lin Mansion in Southeast Gansu."

"go in."

Entering the horse farm surrounded by wooden railings, the eyes are full of yellow, yellow, and blue colors. Among the vast loess sand piles, sporadic plants of nutritious grass grow sporadically. The hills of the bales of forage are high and useful. The troughs cut out of logs are left there at will, and the camels that are only free-range have no control, but they also live very comfortably.

Yun'an retracted his gaze and took the four guards to the tent deep in the ranch. On Saturday, he opened the heavy door-blocking blanket for Yun'an: "Master, please..."

"Ok."

A group of men had gathered in the tent, all men in different costumes.

Some wear long gowns, some wear shorts, and some wear animal skins...only Yun'an can afford the four words "Elegant and Luxurious".

The few people in the tent who are familiar with each other are gathering to chat, suddenly glanced at the white "color" and turned his head. Yun'an was "boy and girl", and matched with Xihu Qiu Dacloak to set off his own temperament even more dust. Appears to fit in.

Seeing Yun'an, he was slightly startled, and then he laughed at the same appointment, and even directly shouted: "Hey, that kid over there... are you hot?"

When this problem came up, the hall roared with laughter.

However, Yunan didn't even give the other party any more light. He came out at the first time on Saturday and said loudly to the questioner: "Show your tricks! Our father is the only husband and son of the Lin family in Longdong. Yun'an, Uncle Yun!"

The name "Yun'an" is almost forgotten even if I have heard of it, but the four words "Lin Clan in Longdong" look at the entire country of Yan. How do you know, He Xiao?

On Saturday, the half said a counterattack, with a sneer, protecting Yun'an and sitting in the front row closer to the stands.

At this point, Yun An's heart finally fell: It seems that in this place, the name of Nanlin Mansion is still resounding.

Yun An's body was already sweating thinly, and he dared to neglect the initial goal. He took off the cloak and gave it to Saturday, so that he could hold it in his arms.

After another half hour passed, the guests arrived one after another. The Wang brothers followed Yun'an's instructions to pay attention to Yu's movements. As expected, the guests had just settled down and they were familiar with them. They whispered what was happening after listening. The latter guest would often look at Yun'an and then quickly withdraw his gaze.

Wang Li leaned over to Yun'an's side and reported the news to Yun'an. Yun'an nodded: "It's bad, sit down too."

"Let's... Lord, the four of us are only entourages. There is no reason to sit with you, so that the outsider should see you as a joke."

"Thank you then."

"Lord, what do you say, our brothers don't have a place where Brother Zhou can go, and we can walk through this place with our father and husband. Our faces are all hard."

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A burly man walked on the stage and said that the stage was temporarily erected to the foot-high wooden stage.

The man picked up the mallet and rounded his arms to the wide-faced gong hanging in the middle of the table. Yun'an quickly raised his hands and covered his ears and opened his mouth slightly, and he shrank into the chair. I felt that the sound of gongs was ear-sounding, and except for Yunan...Almost everyone raised their heads and raised their heads, and none of them were covering their ears. After forcibly enduring the deafening gongs, Gu’s "buzzing" ears needed an appointment And the same place "shows" a caring smile...

"Here San Ye!" After knocking on the gong, the man shouted again before stepping down. Surrounded by the thugs of the horse gang, a strong middle-aged man walked up the high platform, presumably the legendary "San Ye Ma".

Ma Sanye clasped his fists and gestured: "Everyone, Ma is here to give you a gift."

The face of Ma Sanye was burgundy red, with a half-faced beard, the end of the beard was slightly yellowed, and he wore a hat against wind and sand on his head, a scarf, and a leather jacket that could also resist wind and sand. Old but dirty.

Ma Sanye looked around Zhou, his eyes stopped on Yun'an, and the white fox cloak in his arms smiled on Saturday: "This brother is in the wrong place? Your outfit is suitable for snowy mountains. If you want to break into the desert, you have to change into camel skin. That's fine!"

After another roar of laughter, when the atmosphere calmed down a bit, Yun An leaned back in a chair and replied humbly: "Little Kecai, newcomer... understand the desert style, San Ye laughed."

Ma Sanye didn't expect that this seemingly weak scholar could be so steadfast, with a measure, and a narrow smile, and he said, "It turns out that you are far away, you haven't asked for advice?"

"Lin in Longdong, the surname is Yun, the name is An, no words."

"Oh... It turns out that the son-in-law of Nanlin Mansion is disrespectful and disrespectful."

Yun An nodded and didn't say anything more.

It is also known whether the Ma Sanye received instructions from King Ning, and Yun'an's reputation has been established after being tricked by him.

Ma Sanye put his hands behind his back and started walking on the platform, and said, "Half of the people sitting in the hall have passed by, Ma. You know that I am Ma Moushi, Yongzhou Majia, although Shigaomen Owner, brothers who have gone into the desert should know the Ma family. Anyone who can come today believes in me and looks down upon my brothers! In front of my brothers, tell a lie... I'm in trouble."

Speaking of Ma Sanye taking out a sheepskin scroll from his arms, he held the scroll to indicate to the crowd, and continued: "This thing has caused a lot of trouble for Lao Tzu! I guess my brothers should have heard of it. Lao Tzu also understands the treasure map of the destroyed ancient kingdom of Panbang in the desert, and the picture on the face is very clear! This thing...you judge whether it is true or false, and if you dig it out, just take it in writing. Exhausted wealth, but our elders in Yongzhou, who never heard that story when we were young?'The garden in the oasis'...

Yun An turned his head and glanced. When the young caravans dressed up heard "The Garden in the Oasis", they nodded. Could this treasure map of King King Ning be fabricated out of thin air, but combined with a legend unique to Yongzhou?

No wonder, it's no wonder that the news of this treasure map can cause an uproar in Japan...

Yun An took a deep breath, and Lin Xian's judgment on King Ning echoed in his ears. He said in his heart: This is indeed simple. Knowing how to use legends to control public opinion feels a bit "the son of the red emperor and the son of the white emperor".

And even if this incident finally became a big deal, Gao Huai's body was traced to the capital.

This incident has nothing to do with King Ning from beginning to end,?