Jiang Gan was lucky......

He vaguely remembered that when he fell from the peak, there were several abduction trees on the cliff wall to resist the impact for him, and with the protection of the large crab armor, he actually did not fall to his death.

It's a pity for the big crab.

Not only that, but an adventure happened to him, he met the wandering healer, although the young man had always called himself a quack, and if Jiang Gan remembered correctly, the quack doctor called himself Hua Tuo.

Jiang Gan thought that his luck was due to the lord, and since he followed him, his luck value has almost exploded.

What is lucky?

The tomb of Wu Qi did not die, and the three holy mountains did not die, and the lord "valued" himself so much, let himself be a "military advisor", every time there was a major event, he would "ask" himself, and he was not ashamed to "ask" himself for knowledge...... Hao Meng doesn't have that treatment, every time there is a big event, the lord will always say, "Hao Meng, you are so cute, it's better to keep the house" The thousand-year-old guardian Wang Ba, the 10,000-year-old shrinking city turtle, is not a person who does big things at first glance, which is like me Jiang Gan!

But...... Whenever he thought of the lord, Jiang Gan cried bitterly.

He said goodbye to Hua Tuo, who claimed to be a quack doctor, and went downstream along the river to look for him, but he didn't find anyone, but he encountered human traffickers and was abducted to the black market to participate in a big finch duel.

Could it be that luck ends here?

At the end of the duel, a slaver riding a big wolf roared excitedly, and on the other side, a Tartar slave owner was angry but prepared to hand over his goods and slaves to the wolf slave owner.

The Tartar slave owner outside the Yanmen Pass brought only two types of goods, cattle, sheep, livestock, and a large number of medicinal herbs outside the Gate.

As for the slaves, most of them were Tartars, with a small number of Central Plains people.

can only blame himself for being greedy, and agreed to the other party's big finch duel.

At the time of the handover, the Tartar slave owner glanced at his guards, and the group immediately raised their swords and killed in all directions.

Arrow after arrow shot out from all sides.

"Willing to gamble." An old man with his whole body and even his head wrapped in black clothes staggered out, knocked the cane in his hand, and pointed it on the face of the dying Tartar slave owner, and said angrily: "Those who do not abide by the rules of the black market, kill!" ”

The old man was followed by a group of soldiers, looking at the clothing of these soldiers, Zhang Mu frowned.

He was actually dressed in the military uniform of the Qin Dynasty.

Since Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, overthrew the Qin Dynasty, there have been no people loyal to the Qin Dynasty at all?

The answer is no! Those remnants of the Qin Dynasty lived in darkness.

All the black markets in the Han Dynasty were controlled by the four richest people? No, in the words of later generations, the four richest people are just shares.

"Black market trading, start now!" As the old man thrust his cane into the ground, the buyers and slave owners began to stock up freely.

Several slave owners in front of them ordered their men to open the cells, whipped them with whips and threatened with spears and sharp swords, and one after another slaves were driven to the track.

The slave owner of the wolf cavalry happened to be in this round of auctions, and he was in an extremely good mood this time.

At this time, a subordinate hurried over and pointed in the direction of the flock of big sparrows and reported.

"There are still fish that have slipped through the net!"

According to the guards, a man actually held the belly of the big sparrow, and escaped the attack of the big finch and the Tartar slaves.

That's Jiang Gan!

Jiang Gan smiled awkwardly, and when he was trying to sell a cute one to the wolf riding slave owner, a leather whip was slammed over.

The Wolf Cavalry slave owner's final winner of the first place slave won the favor of the buyers of the center stand.

The central stand was divided into rooms, with a soldier at each battlement, and the buyer did not show his face, and asked his soldiers to bid whenever he liked a slave.

The identities of such buyers are kept secret, after all, their identities are a little embarrassing, not only the major scholars in the north, but even the shadows of the people under the hands of the major tyrants, it is really disgraceful to show their faces.

They're here to pick up something to build!

The warriors choose to guard their families, and the heroes choose soldiers who can be made.

No, the first place winner and several slaves of the northern barbarians immediately received enthusiastic bids from a group of buyers.

The buyers on the Shi side did not participate in this first round of bidding, and they knew in their hearts that they could not choose high-quality products, they could only pick the rest.

"I want this!"

"This, I want it!"

"That, I want it!"

"That, I want it too!"

The second round also began, and this time it was the turn of the nobles to bid and buy......

Jiang Gan stood in the middle of the slave herd, and with his thin stature, there was almost no one to bid.

The kind of slaves who look weak at first glance, the buyers don't even look at them, and if these slaves are not bought until the end, there is only one fate that awaits them.

Death!

"!" Zhang Mu looked at Jiang Gan, who was standing in the corner trembling, and slapped the iron pole desperately.

"Shut up!" The tartar kept whipping Zhang Mu's hands.

Lu Bu, who was in the distance, picked up the medicine with his strong hands tremblingly, and sighed helplessly, who am I provoking to provoke......

"Let me go, let me go! You bastard, let me go! Zhang Mu yelled upward.

The horseman glared at Zhang Mu fiercely, his eyes full of disregard and contempt.

At this moment, Zhang Mu finally understood Cao Ang's mood in his territory.

"No!" Seeing that after a few rounds, Jiang Gan was still not bought, and watching a slave being killed, Zhang Mu shouted.

Hold the iron rod with both hands, hard, keep pushing hard! Push hard.

The Tartar guards were dumbfounded, no matter how they whipped, what they didn't expect was that Zhang Mu actually broke the iron rod and rushed out with a shuttle.

kicked down a Tartar, snatched the sword, and after a sword was inserted into him, Zhang Mu threw the sword and left, and another Tartar covered his chest and fell to the ground.

Zhang Mu picked up a long whip with his feet, and whipped it towards the two Tartars beside him, and with a snap, the two of them immediately covered their faces and screamed.

Everything that happens here attracts the attention of buyers as well as sellers. Tut-tut, this slave's strength is good, and he secretly marked the price for Zhang Mu.

However, when they saw the groom and the sedan chair, some people not only frowned.

Although Su Gu and Hu Cai were slave owners, they could also participate in the sale, and to be honest, they also took a fancy to Zhang Mu.

"Whose slave! Dare to be presumptuous! The old man reappeared, furious.

"Disturb the order of the black market, kill! Especially slaves! ”

The old man's voice fell, and the buyer, who had previously had expectations for Zhang Mu, suddenly lost interest and looked at Zhang Mu like a dead man.

"No need for the old gentleman!" There was a sudden yin and yang strange voice in the sedan chair, and said, "We'll deal with it ourselves!" ”

"Knock knock" There were three knocks on the wall of the sedan car, and the horseman knew it, jumped down with a silver axe in his hand, and slashed straight towards Zhang Mu's head.

There was a round of praise from the buyers, and someone recognized the groom, who was not the slave who had made a big splash at the slave trade last year, he was!

Xu Huang, Xu Gongming.

In this case, the owner of the sedan chair should be!

Split like this, Zhang Mu must have a flowering head!

Zhang Mu didn't move, he turned his back to Xu Huang, he shouldn't have noticed the attack from above, however, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

has suffered a loss, this time, Zhang Mu will not suffer a loss.

But how can Xu Huang be tricked!

Zhang Mu's sword in his left hand immediately grazed his waist and threw it backwards.

No one thought that this slave would actually attack Xu Huang with a hidden sword that cut himself!

Xu Huang didn't expect that the silver axe would slash the sword and fall to the ground in a hurry.

"What about people?" Look at it intently, where is there still a trace of Zhang Mu.

"What, looking for me? Here it is! Zhang Mu's voice appeared behind Xu Huang, along with the whip.

Zhang Mu fastened the whip to Xu Huang's neck and buckled it fiercely.

Xu Huang could only abandon the axe, and his hands were stuck between his neck and the whip.

Everyone present understood that the strength between Xu Huang and this slave was not at the same level at all, but to be able to force Xu Huang to such a point, this slave was very witty.

"Knock knock" A banging sound came from the sedan chair again, and the voice said coldly again: "Stop playing." ”

Xu Huang received the order, and under the yelling, he slashed out with both hands, and the leather whip wrapped around his neck was actually cut off by him.

It's as simple as chopping wood.

Zhang Mu was forced to take three steps back, and when he stood firm, the silver axe had already slashed towards his neck.

Zhang Mu swallowed his saliva, he didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he could only subconsciously raise his hand to block it.

As a result, both hands were cut off and heads fell to the ground.

"Bang", what Zhang Mu didn't expect was that the silver axe in Xu Huang's hand actually deviated from the track, and a few strands of hair fell to the ground, and Zhang Mu saw that a sharp sword was stuck in Xu Huang's silver axe.

This is!

It's the man in white!

Who is he, why did he stop Xu Huang from killing Zhang Mu.

None of the people present knew the identity of the man in white, but it was not easy for someone to come here alone.

"You can't kill him." The man in white said coldly.

"Stinky boy, get acquainted and walk away." Xu Huang was already furious and said, "Otherwise, I will even kill you!" ”

"You can't kill me!" After the man in white repelled Xu Huang, the two immediately fought.

In an instant, the two of them were surrounded by wind and sand.

When the wind and sand disappear, just as the man in white said, Xu Huang can't kill the man in white, and the man in white can't kill Xu Huang.

The man in white put away his sword, and seeing this, Xu Huang said coldly: "Count you as acquaintances!" ”

The man in white smiled but did not speak, whistled, his white horse immediately galloped, the man in white took a spear hanging on the horse, and shot coldly towards the sedan chair above the cell, right in the sedan chair, the man in white said coldly: "Xu Gongming, I don't care about you, but I only say once, you can't kill this person, if you want to kill, I will kill your master!" ”

As soon as the man in white finished speaking, the four walls of the sedan chair fell down, and a stunning woman in red appeared in front of everyone.

The woman was clearly still in shock, and it was only a moment later that she wrapped a red veil around her face.

At the moment of life and death, Zhang Mu was shocked!