Mu Zhihuan was startled by the child's sudden battle: "come on, besides, didn't you save Mingxuan and me just now? If you didn't appear suddenly, maybe this poison would have been absorbed by Mingxuan."

Of course, Dendrobium knew that mu Zhihuan was comforting him. No matter how confused Gu Mingxuan was, it was impossible to touch these directly with his hand. Obviously, it came to this bad poison.

But he was still very grateful to Mu Zhihuan for taking care of his emotions: "although I can't guarantee that I can get an antidote that can detoxify this poison, if you can give me more poison, I think I should have a try."

Right! This is what mu Zhihuan wants to hear. With such a powerful poison maker, he has to have an antidote here, so that he won't be beaten by others.

However, mu Zhihuan frowned again: "where am I going to get this poison for you?"

Dendrobium frowned and looked tangled. At this time, the ink clothes just went out suddenly came out and threw down a bag.

Mu Zhihuan came forward and opened the bag. He was surprised to cover his mouth: "so many darts?"

Mo Yi coughed awkwardly: "these... I found them on those dead men. Originally, I wanted to say that this dart is very poisonous and can be taken in case of need."

Mu Zhihuan picked her eyebrows and gave Mo Yi an appreciative look: "you have made great achievements this time!"

Mo Yi touched his nose: "it's all my business. Since I've delivered the things, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go first."

Although this was said to Mu Zhihuan, his eyes obviously fell on Gu Mingxuan.

Gu Mingxuan nodded: "well, go."

Hearing Gu Mingxuan's orders, Mo Yi's face relaxed a lot. After answering yes, he turned and left the room.

Dendrobium also took the bag of darts to say goodbye to Mu Zhihuan and said that she wanted to go back and study it first.

Of course, mu Zhihuan gave him strong support, and told him what he needed. He told Qinghe to buy it for him.

Dendrobium skillfully nodded and walked out of the room without looking back.

Just now there were some crowded rooms, which became relaxed. Mu Zhi happily sat on the stool with lingering fear and poured herself a cup of cooled tea: "is this thing warning me? Did I touch their core interests? But I don't remember what I did?"

Gu Mingxuan also frowned, which was rare for him. He was played so passively by others. If he came so late, Gu Mingxuan didn't dare to think of such consequences at all.

Han Wu saw that both of them were so dignified. He sighed and said, "shopkeeper, do you want me to send you some small soldiers?"

Mu Zhihuan picked his eyebrows and glanced at him: "forget it, you didn't see that Gu Mingxuan's dark guards couldn't protect me. Just those small soldiers gave them to me. Isn't it a waste of troops?"

Although she didn't want to admit it, what she said was indeed the truth. Han Wu sighed angrily: "Qinghe... Don't leave the shop until I come this time."

He knew that he was worried about himself, but in front of Mu Zhihuan and Gu Mingxuan, he was so tired of himself and gave Han Wu a white look: "these people are not aimed at me. What does it have to do with me?"

Han Wu was blocked by Qinghe and other words for a time. He didn't know how to refute it.

Mu Zhihuan couldn't help shaking his head when he saw Han Wu's stupid appearance. He saw how well Gu Mingxuan could do. However, if he couldn't say it, he would block his mouth directly. Han Wu should learn from Gu Wenxuan about this now.

But now the focus is not this, but now the enemy has found the door, and they have no way, which makes mu Zhihuan feel a little uneasy.

"By the way, I heard from Qinghe that you want to find me. What can I do for you?"

Han Wu was blocked by Qinghe, so he simply changed the topic.

Mu Zhihuan pointed to Gu Mingxuan: "he's looking for you."

"I want to ask brother Han Wu, do you have any trusted official friends in Tongcheng?"

Gu Mingxuan's words successfully alerted the Han and Han armed police. He frowned, looked at Gu Mingxuan solemnly and asked, "is something wrong with Tongcheng?"

Gu Mingxuan nodded imperceptibly: "to tell you the truth, brother Han Wu, the one who just came in was the dark guard under. His name was Moyi. Before that, he had been working in a dark room in Tongcheng. During this period, he told me something about Tongcheng."

"What... Thing?"

Han Wu's face became dignified. He looked at Gu Mingxuan. He didn't know why. He just felt a cold on his back, as if the weather in Tongcheng was about to change?

"It is in this half year's time that those officials in high positions in your copper city have basically been changed. Do you know?"

Hearing Gu Mingxuan's words, Han Wu turned pale at that time: "I know, I also told my friend about this song, but my friend told me that the changes in officialdom are normal, so I didn't put it in my heart. Is this matter... Very serious?"

Seeing Han Wu's pale face, Gu Mingxuan nodded: "it's not so serious as to say that the current copper city is already an isolated island. Even if the people behind the manipulation lock up the same city and set up their own doors, we have nothing to do with it outside."

Han Wu suddenly separated from the general and sat on the stool with a long sigh. As a soldier in Tongcheng, he certainly knew that Gu Mingxuan was not alarmist.

As the last city leading to the annihilation capital, its Fortifications have always been the best. It can be said that the copper city is an iron wall. It is difficult for people outside to enter.

If a person with a heart wants to use Tongcheng to do something to Dawei, Dawei is really dangerous.

"I have several good friends in Tongcheng, but I just don't know if I can contact them under the current situation in Tongcheng."

Gu Mingxuan Lin's eyes: "in short, try it first, but this matter can't be publicized, so as not to scare the snake."

Han Wu nodded: "I know, my friends grew up together, so they should be trustworthy."

"Just..." Han Wu frowned. "Today, our military camp received a batch of new weapons, and the people above asked us to hurry up the training and complete the original training of this month directly in ten days."

Then Han Wu's face became more gloomy: "ten days later... It's Lantern Festival."