I don't know, who are you looking for?

At the back of the crowd, a man who was deeply wrapped in a dark cotton robe showed a pair of eyes from behind the cloth towel wrapped in his face, and looked at it from a distance, and a fine light passed under his eyes.

"Young master?" There was a call with a hidden worry in his ears.

The man just raised his hand and made a look, still calm and calm.

The few people behind him also narrowed their eyes and disappeared among the refugees again, but they were not too far away from the person just in case.

The crowd moved forward slowly, but in an orderly manner, until finally the man in the cotton robe arrived.

The questioning soldier raised his head, glanced at him, frowned, and said, "What are you doing to cover your face?" Remove the face towel! ”

Expected. The man slowly raised his thin, wrinkled hand, and removed the cloth towel that covered his face, revealing an old and thin face, with some spots on the skin that would appear with age, some black moles, and a pair of eyes that were not shining.

The questioning soldier took one look and asked, "Who are you?" Why is it outside the customs? ”

"Ahem......" The man coughed, his face was a little ugly, and he slowed down before he said, "Lao Yu was originally a foot merchant, but a person from Jiangnan, more than a year ago, he sold silk tea through Beidi and went to the Western Regions, but he didn't want to, he was robbed by horse bandits on the way, all the goods were robbed, and he was injured. Later, I finally recovered from my injuries and saved up a little bit of entanglement, but I didn't know that I encountered the scourge of war again, and if I didn't return to my hometown, I was afraid that the bones of the old decay would be buried in the yellow sand of this foreign country. ”

The man coughed as he spoke, and he looked like a gossamer.

Moreover, listening to that accent, although it was official, it really had a faint Jiangnan accent.

The questioning soldier turned his head to look at the soldier behind him who was holding the portrait and comparing it, his eyes silently questioning.

In his opinion, nature is no problem.

After all, he had glanced at that portrait more than once, and there was no resemblance to the old man in front of him.

Only the man behind him, although he was dressed as an ordinary soldier, had a pair of particularly sharp eyes. At this time, those eyes were looking at the old man in front of him, and his eyes were so sharp that they seemed to see through the person in front of him.

Seeing that the old man was very frightened, he shrank a little, and the soldier who saw the question also looked at the old man in front of him suspiciously, didn't he miss something, the person in front of him, is there a problem?

The people in the back of the queue seemed to be waiting impatiently, and a few noises came out.

The soldier with the portrait finally looked away and nodded with no difference in his face.

The soldier was stunned when asked earlier, but in the end he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and waved, and said impatiently, "Next!" Next! ”

The old man bowed and thanked him, and then, taking the burden that had been searched and had no abnormalities, dragged his somewhat stumbling steps, and slowly walked away.

Behind him, the soldier with the portrait just now took the time to glance over, his eyes sparkling, and he remembered that before he came to this trip, his family's grandfather's ear and face. This portrait can only be based on two or three points, that person is the most cunning, but there is no shortage of capable people under him, most of them will change their appearance. It's just that his body is weak, and he must carry medicinal incense all year round.

How can an old man who is already destitute afford to use such precious medicinal materials as Panax notoginseng and musk?

Once they entered the customs, the refugees had a place to go, and they no longer gathered as before.

Some choose to take a break, while others don't stop and set off on their way.

The old man staggered forward, and there were a few people scattered around, seemingly not intersecting, but in the same direction.

Until they were far away from the city gate, they probably felt that the crisis had been eliminated, and one of them took two steps towards the old man, and said in a low voice, "This is the gathering place of the military camp, give some silver taels, you can find a place to stay, young master...... Let's rest for the night and go again! ”

The old man didn't look back, and said categorically, "Hurry up!" A pair of eyes are clear and calm, but where is there still a lack of brilliance at the city gate.

"But the young master...... Your body is afraid ....... "I can't hold it!"

"If you don't leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to go." The old man's tone sank down again.

The people around him, even if they are a few steps away, have excellent ear power, and when they hear this sentence in their ears, they all cast surprised eyes.

"How so?"

I thought that the city gate checkpoint was not easy, but didn't they pass it safely? Naturally, it was hidden from those people's eyes, and now, what are you afraid of?

However, the young master ....... Could it be wrong? He is self-defeating.

Although everyone was suspicious in their hearts, they had long been accustomed to obedience and absolute trust.

However, in a flash of light, they all fell silent, and they all pursed their mouths, seemingly scattered around in a disorderly manner, but in fact, they tightly protected the old man in the middle, and walked quickly in a certain direction.

However, after all, it was still too late.

When they realized that something was wrong, they didn't care about the disguise at this time, and when they walked quickly, they had already used their bodies as shields to surround the old man in the middle, and they all opened up the formation in their hands.

Even in order to successfully pass the level, their blades have long been discarded, and they have not shown the slightest timidity with their bare hands.

In the blink of an eye, they were surrounded again.

It was not a soldier in heavy armor, but thirty or forty men in dark suits, but all of them were vigorous and light, with high temples, all of them first-class masters.

They surrounded them, but they did not make a move for a while.

Until he got out of the way, a burly man who was also dressed but had a more calm and sharp momentum approached, and when he got closer, he clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "My master wants to ask you to talk about it, and he has prepared refreshments, and he is bothering you to move." ”

Although it is "please", it is absolutely impossible for them to think or not to think about it.

Those people frowned, their eyes were full of determination, and they handed a silent inquiry behind them.

As long as the young master gives an order, even if he goes to the soup and fire, they will protect him and kill him.

Who knows, the people behind them were silent for a moment, raised their hands, and gently patted the shoulders of the two of them.

The two hesitated, but they were looked at by those clear eyes, and they involuntarily lowered their heads and got out of the way.

Although the old man was still weak and clear, he quietly straightened his waist and stepped forward slowly, although it was only two steps, and his momentum was completely different. Even if it is ragged, it can't hide the nobility and calmness revealed in the bones.

He raised his eyebrows and met the burly man's eyes, "Your master?" Is it Yan Chong? ”

The burly man was none other than Schröding.

Hearing this, he frowned, I don't know whether he was dissatisfied with this person calling Yan Chong's name, or surprised that he actually guessed it, and was silent for a moment, after all, he answered, "Yes." ”

The old man's clear eyes flashed twice with the incompatible face, but the corners of his mouth were hooked.