From west to east in Yangquan, two carriages slowly walked towards the official road leading to the sea border, and the ruts pressed against the gravel on the official road.

More than twenty blue-armored warriors protected the two wings of two carriages.

The standard scale armor worn by these warriors are engraved with mysterious and complicated seal talismans. The weather is gloomy, and the seal talismans on the armor are all exposed with a faint light. The long swords on the waists of these warriors all vaguely touch the mysterious power between heaven and earth.

A warrior was carrying a battle flag. The blue-black battle flag was written with ancient digital seal scripts such as "Yangquan White Tiger Camp". They were the famous White Tiger Camp sharp soldiers in Yangquan County.

The general led by the army rode a very handsome green-scaled horse, carrying a red tassel spear and a dark green giant bow, which looked like a general from the White Tiger Camp.

Yangquan and other counties in the southeastern region are located at the forefront of the sea. Giant monsters often come from the sea of ​​fallen stars, and sects and clans cannot protect them.

All counties selected the children of the good families in the county to train the White Tiger, Jinqi and other guards, and usually stationed in important towns and fortresses to defend the sea border. Even a very ordinary lieutenant general could not be a strong man in the reunion realm.

At this time, a general of the White Tiger Camp led more than 20 sharp soldiers to escort these two seemingly ordinary carriages. It can be seen that although the carriage is ordinary, the people sitting in the carriage are extraordinary.

"Sir, there are more than 300 miles away from Yangquan at this time. It's getting late. I'm afraid that Mrs. Du can't bear it and work hard. Should we find a place to stay and wait for the trip tomorrow?" A green-armored warrior with a thin face but a smart and capable face pulled his head and came to the front of General Wei. His hoarse voice was like a broken copper piece, and he asked for instructions from General Wei.

"General Sun, I can still bear this hard work, so I hope to return to Yangquan one day earlier." A gentle and pleasant voice came from the carriage, and the implication was that I hope I could return to Yangquan overnight.

Listening to the people in the car talking, the slimming warriors had a bad face. He just said it tactfully, they had only one last journey away from Yangquan, and it would be fine to travel overnight. Even if no one "thinks" about them on this trip, they were already very close to the beach. The near sea was not calm during this period, and there were often giant monsters breaking into the land at night, which would bring many unnecessary dangers.

Whether to continue walking at night or find a place to rest in the town ahead, it is not a decision for the face-slimming warriors.

The general of the wei ordered lightly: "Hei San, take a few people to explore the road ahead. If there is anything abnormal, report it in time. Let's continue to rush, and we will be able to arrive at Yangquan City before dawn."

"I have been in trouble with General Sun taking care of Zhou Quan all the way. After arriving in Yangquan City, I will definitely repay you very much." The woman in the carriage felt relieved and said gratefully.

"Thank you, Mrs. Du, this is what the last general should do." The general thanked calmly.

Hei San led the three men to gallop forward, and the general surnamed Sun also specially deployed a distant sentry on both sides.

At this time, it was getting late and there was no trace of people on the official road.

After passing through a town, night had already arrived. Hei San, the slim warrior who had previously explored the road, rode back again.

"What's wrong with it?" asked the general surnamed Sun.

"The villages on both sides are closed, and there are no passers-by on the official road. There is a young sword cultivator who is separated from his slaves. At this time, just like us, he is anxious to rush to Yangquan City overnight to meet up with his slaves..." Hei San replied.

"Sword Cultivation?" He heard Hei San say that there was a sword cultivator in front of him who rushed to Yangquan City overnight. The general surnamed Sun suddenly became alert and asked Hei San with a slightly dark face, "Didn't you ask clearly where he came from?"

"I think it is a sword cultivator. I think it is a young master who has not experienced any world. He looks at the middle stage of the True Yang Realm, but his hands are very sparse, and he feels like he loses his soul when he gets separated from his family slaves." Hei San said.

Although Hei San only has the eighth level of the True Yang Realm, he looks down on his children from aristocratic families.

Not to mention the middle stage of the Zhenyang Realm, even the children of the aristocratic family at the peak of the ninth level of the Zhenyang Realm, the flowers growing in the greenhouse have never experienced any bloody storms. If you really want to fight, how can you compare with the elite martial soldiers of the White Tiger Camp?

"Take that person over here to see me." The general surnamed Sun was not relieved and ordered his left and right to be vigilant and asked Hei San to bring the young man to him. He could only feel relieved after seeing it in person.

Guihai Pavilion gathered several powerful people in Jinhai, but they couldn't escape. They specially asked Baihu Camp to send someone to escort Mrs. Du back to Yangquan. It was because Guihai Pavilion was worried that someone would be unfavorable to Mrs. Du on the way.

Who knows if the sword cultivator with a low cultivation level above is not favorable to the group of people from Guihai Pavilion?

After a moment, Hei San led his master over.

The young man was wearing a black green robe with an ordinary appearance. Wenwen weakly led a thin horse. He learned the sword cultivator of the sect and carried a sheathless iron sword behind him. He wrapped a black cloth around his waist, and a faint spiritual agglomeration was revealed.

The young man looked quite young last year, almost thirty years old, with a dusty face and tired look on his face. He probably had been rushing a lot of roads. It was better to say that he was a sword cultivator than to say that he was a study abroad scholar.

The young man seemed to have suffered a lot of setbacks along the way and had no arrogance. He was brought to the general surnamed Sun and hurried forward to salute.

"What's your name? What's your time in Yangquan? Can you bring the official certificate with you?" The general surnamed Sun waved his hand and looked at the young scholar a few times, asking him to take out the official certificate that passed the city for him to check...

"My man Zong Xun had met the military master. Zong Xun had no success in his practice and had no success in his practice. When his family was in decline, he had to show up to manage his livelihood. He heard that Yangquan and sea tourists gathered, Zong Xun thought of going to Yangquan to find a sea boat to go out to sea with him, so that he could not suffer from his livelihood in the second half of his life. He never thought that before he entered Yangquan, he would be separated from his family slaves." The young man presented the official certificate of his walking counties to prove his identity and handed it to the military general named Sun for inspection.

After checking the official certificate, the general surnamed Sun pointed to the black cloth wrapped around the young man's waist and asked, "What's in it?"

The young man showed a hint of embarrassment. Seeing that the general surnamed Sun had a firm expression, he reluctantly wrapped the black cloth, but it was a copper gourd.

The seal patterns densely covered with copper gourds revealed a faint light of inspiration in the dusk. Hei San couldn't help but gather his eyes when he saw them. Unexpectedly, this young man had such a treasure on his body. No wonder his cultivation level dared to make a wilderness and invade in the wild, it turned out that he was still a little relied on.

He was just out of sight, but he didn't realize it. Fortunately, General Sun's eyes were poisonous and thought to himself: This man just wrapped a copper gourd in black cloth, so he should have no malice.

"This copper gourd is a thing passed down by Zong's family. It is definitely not something that can be taken to protect yourself on the road. It is not something that can be robbed by the family. It is because it is wrapped in black cloth because it is afraid that it will fall into the eyes of those who are interested. Please ask Jun Ye to investigate clearly." The young man said.

"Your magic weapon is wrapped in black cloth, and you can only hide it from ordinary people's eyes," the general surnamed Sun saw that the young man seemed cautious and had no experience in traveling abroad, so he stopped questioning him and returned the official certificate to him, saying, "This official road is not peaceful at night. You can find a place to live. Don't think that with this magic weapon, you can worry about everything."

"General Sun may let this Zongye go to Yangquan with us, and there will be some care on the road." At this time, the woman sitting in the carriage heard another sound.

"Thank you, the lady of the official family." The young man saluted.

"My husband's surname is Du, please don't be polite," said the woman in the carriage. "Zong said he wanted to find a sea boat from Yangquan to go out to sea to gain wealth. Have you ever thought about what kind of livelihood to do?"

The young man was slightly stunned and realized that the carriage was not an ordinary family woman. He said, "The family was falling a lot, and Zong was caught off guard. He only heard that seamen went out to sea and often brought back rare treasures. Zong had not yet thought about what kind of livelihood to make."

When Mrs. Du saw that the young man had a good magic weapon, she felt compelled him to win over. The general surnamed Sun was inconvenient to say anything, but when he heard that the young man had not thought about anything, he wanted to go out to sea to explore. He smiled in his heart and thought that he had the idea of ​​this young man, and he didn't know how many people had buried in the belly of fish, and he had never seen any world.

"Your copper gourd looks quite scary..." Mrs. Du, who was sitting in the carriage, saw that the young man was not very scheming, so she wanted to find out what the magical use of the copper gourd artifact was.

At this moment, a scream sounded, followed by dozens of screams that broke through the air. In the dark dark night on the left side of the official road, dozens of dim aura lights were like breaking through the void, and in the blink of an eye it shot from a very distant place to the near future!

"Tactic arrow!"

The general surnamed Sun was not slow at all. He slapped up a long red tassel and landed in his hand and pulled out several spears, smashing several talisman arrows that shot the carriage.

As a disposable consumable, the power of the talisman is much stronger than the mysterious talisman used by ordinary disciples of the True Yang realm; it is extremely difficult to detect it in advance by the archer hiding thousands of feet away.

In comparison, if a monk in the fetus realm wants to ambush the magic weapon, he must be close to three or five hundred feet in a distance.

The general surnamed Sun was now comparable to catching a joint attack from two or three cultivators in the fetal realm. No matter how strong his cultivation was, he was shocked to make his qi and blood float, and his spiritual power would not be maintained.

Even so, the general surnamed Sun could only take over several talisman arrows shot into the carriage. Several sharp soldiers from the White Tiger Camp who were slightly far away from the carriage were shot into the vital points by the talisman arrows and fell to the ground.

Before the general surnamed Sun could breathe a sigh of relief, an extremely slight strange noise came from behind him, making him feel frightened and knew that there was a great power to push him silently behind his head.

The general surnamed Sun thought that it was impossible for him to be called Zongxun to go to Yangquan like them so much. He thrust the gun into his chest and wanted to stab him on the spot and solve the threat next to him first.

When the general surnamed Sun turned around, he saw the young man full of shock. He realized that the young man had sacrificed the copper gourd magic weapon at this time, but he did not mean to attack him. Instead, he shot a bunch of silver flying sand from the copper gourd, which turned into a silver chain in the air, entangling a silent talisman arrow...

The young man sacrificed a bronze gourd to block the killing arrow for him, but he couldn't free his hand to block the shot he stabbed. The door to his chest was wide open, and he could only watch him stab the shot in his chest.
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