It is about two hundred meters away from the majestic Dao Pass, and on both sides of the official road leading to the Central Plains, there are two huge Beijing temples that are twelve or thirteen meters high.

Each one is said to have more than 30,000 heads, from the "imaginary" sinners of the Forsaken Lands. Instead of burying the corpses and building the earth into mounds to show off their exploits, the severed heads were piled up and burned with fire oil.

Seventeen years have passed, and the dust is buried, and the thatch grows wildly, looking like two huge tombs in the distance.

A few small trees grew on the mound, and a few skulls were strangely strung on the branches. It wasn't a deliberate hanging by the defenders, but rather a sapling that broke through the ground and passed through the hole, pushing the skull's head up.

If you walk close to the Kyoto Temple, you can see dense moss, snakes and rats sneaking around. One by one, Bai Shengsheng shouted silently, and one by one his black eyes glared at the sky angrily.

At half past five in the afternoon, the gates were closed.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the soldiers at the head of the city found a Taoist walking around the two Jingguan, as if he was doing it.

Ordinary business travelers are by no means so bold, even if they are curious, they only glance at each other twenty or thirty meters and leave. Warriors and monks are afraid of being hit by evil spirits, and they will not stay for too long.

When the Taoist priest took out wine, food, paper money, incense and candles, the soldier immediately determined that this person was undoubtedly the remnant of the scientific dog.

In 17 years, this is the first time that he dares to pay a public tribute.

What a big dog, don't think that if the city gate is closed, it won't catch you!

Lookout posts were quickly added to the castle tower and closely monitored. The ear piercings downstairs were quietly opened, and fifty elite soldiers quietly sneaked out.

When I rushed to the grave, I was dumbfounded.

The wine and food are all of the highest quality, the paper money is burned to ashes, and only half of the three thick incense sticks are left.

What about people?

Disappeared out of thin air.

Night falls, and the wilderness is endless.

The soldiers looked around blankly and couldn't help but shudder. Fake a fake search, and hurriedly closed the team.

……

The waning moon is like a hook, and the shadows are hazy.

Hu Buwei, the town guard of Daoguan, gave a long wine burp, handed the whip to the horseman, and said to the six soldiers:

"Rest."

After finishing speaking, he stepped straight into the Ruyi Gate of the General's Mansion.

Bypassing the shadow wall, I didn't go to the west wing of the newly married concubine, nor did I go to the east wing of the lady, but entered the Ming Hall along the verandah.

The maid brought water to wash his face and feet, and he only took off his helmet and hastily wiped his face. He didn't even take off his boots, so he waved his hand and ordered him to retreat.

Sitting on the pear blossom wooden chair to rest for a while, Hu Buwei got up and looked at the door.

There was no one around, except for the stables, which were shining and feeding fodder.

Grandma is a bear, and the horse has no night grass and no fat!

He slammed the door shut, bolted it on, and pulled out a key to open the side room. He took out a brocade box from his bosom and opened it, and there were ten small gold ingots lying inside.

took out one and weighed it, feeling that it was only two taels, and couldn't help but pout.

The knife pass guards the throat of entering and leaving the abandoned place, and those who sell medicinal materials, ores and wood, especially smuggling salt and iron, all look up to the snort of the general.

However, the poor mountains and bad waters, no matter how much they scrape, there is only that little oil. When will we be able to collect huge sums of money, open up the joints of the imperial court, and transfer ourselves out of this barren land?

In the evening, it was unprecedented that there was a Taoist priest who publicly sacrificed the scientific dog, and he had to hide the news. Otherwise, when the above heard the news, they sent someone and ordered the defenders to arrest them, wouldn't they have nothing to do?

Hu Buwei smiled bitterly, holding the brocade box in his right hand, and entering the side room with the oil lamp in his left hand.

Inside, except for a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall to fill the façade, there is no pen, ink, paper and inkstone. A small sandalwood table, a bogu shelf against the wall to place a few pieces of porcelain, and a low couch for a short rest.

He put the oil lamp on the small table, dragged the pedals in front of the low couch, and pried open the four green bricks with a knife, revealing a black hole.

was squatting down to put the brocade box in, and his eyes glanced at it inadvertently, almost scattered.

The oil lamp casts a dark shadow on the wall, hideously tall, almost against the beams. Looking at the loose cow-nosed bun, it is obvious that he is a Taoist.

Demon Dao?

As a general who licks blood with a knife, the first reaction of a martial arts immortal master is not to turn back, not to shout, but to draw his sword.

However, before he could move, he was trampled on by a foot as heavy as a mountain, and his knuckles were almost crushed. A big cold palm grabbed his neck and lifted it up.

True qi could not be condensed, and Hu Buwei was full of liver and gall.

A tiger tail kick kicked backwards, like a kick to an iron plate. Hit it with both fists and hit nothing. So, he pulled the hand that was holding his neck with all his might.

A cold voice rang out.

"Boy, do you want to live or die?"

General Hu was not stupid and instinctively gave up resistance.

The other party let him go, leaned over and took out eight thousand taels of silver and three thousand taels of gold from the small hole in the ground, and put it into the ring with a wave of his hand. As for the house deeds, land deeds, IOUs, etc., they were rejected and thrown back.

Hu Buwei covered his mouth and coughed violently, wanting to punch the Taoist priest's broad back, but he didn't dare.

The other party sat down at the small sandalwood table and said:

"Hehe, you guy is a ruthless man, the master of the heron's leg splitting sperm. was able to loot and accumulate so much wealth at the border of poverty.

Hu Buwei respectfully clenched his fists and said:

"Listen to your orders."

As the saying goes, the loss of some property is nothing, and the matter must be uncovered quickly. The gap is too great, and resistance is futile, but it will cost you your life in vain.

The other party's face was cloudy, staring at him without speaking.

General Hu was terrified and clamped his legs.

Xintianyou found that he seemed to have become "stingy".

subdued Han Feng and did not hesitate to cast the "Divine Soul Imprint". At the moment, Hu Buwei, who is more important, is unwilling to lose his mental power.

At the beginning, he was a poor boy and had no scruples. Why do you have to fight after becoming a rich man?

On the plus side, it's the individual who has woken up.

On the downside, it is also the individual who has woken up and gone in a direction that the Master hates.

Master said that if the dragon slayer boy is not dead, he will often become a new evil dragon, and I don't want you to be like that!

……

"General Hu, arrange cronies. Before the sun rises tomorrow, it shouldn't be difficult to cover the blank road of 100,000 Huaguo with Guan Butterfly, right? “

With a wave of his hand, pieces of paper piled up into mounds.

The sinners of the forsaken land cannot get out of the pass. Business travelers from various countries must be certified by the government and stamped with customs entry seals. When exiting the customs, it is inspected when to enter and when to leave before it can be released.

In the "business" that Hu Buwei cares about, human trafficking accounts for about 10%. But where have you ever seen such a big deal, moving 100,000 people? Obediently, you can set up a small country!

"My lord, it's not difficult. Moreover, I will order that in the future, all those who see Huaguo's exit route will be allowed to pass without inspection. “

"Yes, I'm a fast learner. Let's talk about it, how many bandits are there in the five hundred miles from Daoguan to Sword Pavilion? “

"My lord, now they don't call themselves bandits, but call those who rob in the middle of the way bandits. Seventeen years ago, during the expedition of the Jihadist Army, some not very difficult obstacles were broken. A total of 18 blockades were made, and 18 chain villages were established. Relying on the commission, he helps business travelers carry goods to make a living...... After the knife pass, it is a place outside the law, and each force can only control dozens of miles. Too small, wiped out by someone else. If it's too big, it will be wiped out by the Daomen. “

"Okay, you look up."

"Yes."

Hu Buwei raised his head as he said, but saw a cold light flashing in the Taoist's eyes, and his mind was like being pierced by an ice pick. Suddenly "ahh

The other party did not pity the jade, and grabbed his neck, so that the scream could not be transmitted.

After dozens of breaths, General Hu woke up and sensed that the "master" had left.

A lamp is like a bean, shining on the two high-grade spirit stones at the top of the paper mound, shining.