The last trace of the remnant sun disappeared into the western sky, and the sky was dark, light gray with ink, little by little, rendering the sky and the earth, the rolling hills, the flat fields, dark and gloomy.

The wind blew, and the wooden signboard hanging next to the gate of the Yunlai Inn swayed, because the upper and lower ends were fixed with ropes, so it did not fall off.

Xin Cone turned over and dismounted, although his expression was arrogant, his eyes were hesitant.

Tan Kui was still talking, praising the guests in the inn at length.

Xin Cone didn't feel that Tan Kui was lying, you know, the price of lying in front of him, this surnamed Tan can't afford it.

Although the locust tree set has a supernatural big locust tree and a magic circle to protect the village, however, if they can't stop the invasion of the white skull, they naturally can't resist the blood word camp, even if they wash this market, so what?

After the death of Commander Feng, the leader of his own family obviously fell into a mania, and he couldn't calm his mind without blood, so some time ago, he led the Blood Battalion to rush into the territory of Julu Town, and washed several manors in blood, saying that it was a horse bandit and a bandit, in fact, there were also ordinary people among them, and the reason why this was so was nothing more than a murderous and uncontrollable nature.

This time, after getting Fu Xin's urgency, Nangong did not discuss with Liang Fengzhi and other commanders, so he led two or three hundred of his men to rush out of the camp and rushed towards Huaishuji.

But I didn't want to, when I arrived at the locust tree set, the horse bandits had already dispersed, but the locust tree set was safe and sound.

If things are really as Tan Kui said, the business traveler in this inn must be a strong dragon crossing the river.

Give up?

Xin Cone is unwilling!

He decided to leave the matter to the Commander, but before he could do so, he had to find out what was true to the men and what was inside the three wagons.

So, he rolled over and dismounted.

The men on the side took the reins of the horse, and Xin Cone rushed towards the flower.

Bad comers?

Hua Chong put down his hands wrapped around his chest, his right hand naturally drooped, and he put it on his waist, less than three inches away from the handle of the horizontal knife carried on his waist, and he could pull out the horizontal knife as soon as he stretched out his hand.

On the other side, Nie Yuan calmly walked out of the inn gate and walked towards Xin Cone.

Xin Cone sensed something, he turned his head to look at Nie Yuan, stopped, waited for Nie Yuan to approach, squinted his eyes, looked at Nie Yuan, and guessed his identity and origin.

Before entering the camp of the dead, Xin Cone was one of the thirty-six thieves in Taihang, with a pair of sharp eyes, good at observing characters, and also sensing Baoguang, which is also the reason why he knew that Du Rui and others were not easy to provoke and wanted to investigate the truth and reality.

For a long time, Nangong's body was shrouded in that armor, even when he was sleeping, this armor never took off, so they had been with each other for twenty or thirty years, and they were inseparable from each other.

At first, this was not Nangong's intention.

This armor is a broken magic weapon, like a living thing, more close to a magic weapon, but the spirit of the weapon in it is damaged, most of the spirituality is gone, and only instinct exists.

A long time ago, in the battle of Luoyang, Nangong strayed into the ruins of Bishan, obtained this armor, and was forcibly recognized by the armor.

This armor is extremely bloodthirsty, and feeds on people's flesh and soul, if it does not have these nutrients, it will absorb essence and flesh from Nangong's body, which is very domineering and does not allow Nangong to resist.

This is an evil artifact.

Feng Qi couldn't do anything about it, he couldn't strip it from Nangong's body, in the Bishan Palace, it was already tightly connected with Nangong's divine soul, if it was forcibly stripped away, Nangong's divine soul would be damaged, and there was only one way to die.

In order to keep Nangong alive, Feng Qi asked Nangong to cultivate the bloody clothes of the Western Demon Sect.

You must know that Feng Li is also a general with integrity, under his command, although the Jingbian Army is not a people's army that violates the slightest disobedience, it is also a strict military discipline, it can be regarded as a division of benevolence and righteousness, and there has never been a large-scale killing, not to mention other armies in this era, once they can't attack for a long time, or they suffer heavy losses, they will massacre the city after they capture it.

However, everyone has a position, and there are differences between relatives and relatives.

Nangong is the adopted son of Feng Li, and they have family affection for each other, in order to save him, Feng Li also let Nangong practice forbidden arts, let him become bloodthirsty and demonic, murderous, and become an asura-like existence.

Of course, Feng Li also controlled Nangong and prevented it from killing a large number of innocents, and the flesh and soul needed for the armor on his body were all obtained in the battle array.

If Nangong is a fierce beast, Feng Li is the reins tied around the neck of the fierce beast.

It's just that now that the reins are gone, Nangong is like the tiger out of the cage.

Now, this armor requires not only the flesh and soul of human beings, but also the devouring of a large amount of cultivation resources, such as cultivation resources such as beast core ore and beast bone medicinal materials.

The armor on Nangong's body is almost the same as a living thing, the flesh and soul of a human being is what he needs spiritually, and those large amount of cultivation resources are what his body needs, and he can slowly recover by devouring those things.

Therefore, the Scarlet Battalion occasionally does some bandit work.

"What's in this carriage?"

Xin Cone pointed to the three carriages, glanced at Hua Chong on the opposite side, his eyes turned, and finally landed on Nie Yuan, who walked beside him, because Hua Chong was bowing to Nie Yuan, and it was obvious that Nie Yuan was the one in charge.

"What's in this carriage? It's about you! ”

Hua Chong spat out the leaves in his mouth and cursed.

I don't know how thick the sky is!

Unknown ants!

In his eyes, Xin Cone is such a thing, and he has long been unaccustomed to the other party's high-minded attitude.

What's that?

As a large internal guard, even in Chang'an City, where there are many princes and nobles, there are very few people who are qualified to treat them like this.

"How daring!"

Xin Chong's subordinates looked angry, looked at Hua Chong, and shouted loudly.

"The ...... of the Waves"

They drew their swords one after another, and pointed their blades at Hua Chong.

Hua Chong pursed his lips nonchalantly and put his hand on the hilt of the knife.

Nie Yuan took a step forward and landed on the soles of his feet.

The ground sank.

This is the feeling of everyone in the courtyard, the moment Nie Yuan's feet hit the ground, they only felt that the ground sank, like a giant elephant stepping on the ground, and there was a feeling of lightness under their feet.

Xin Cone raised his hand and motioned to his men not to act rashly.

He stared at Nie Yuan, whose face was as heavy as water, with a gloomy face, and said softly.

"A certain is the captain of the Jingbian Army, and he has the right to check the past business travel, Your Excellency, what do you have to say?"

Nie Yuan didn't speak, he put his hand into the treasure bag on his waist, slowly took out a thing, a small jade pendant, and then, took two steps forward, came to Xin Cone, put the jade pendant in front of his eyes and shook it.

He didn't speak, his face sinking like water.