Although he was born in the Southern Jin Dynasty, for the Nanling Military Government, he was by no means a blessing for the Great Jin Dynasty.

His birth was a great disaster.

They once thought that a young merchant who could make secret weapons and do business on the frontier battlefield definitely had his extraordinary means and skills.

This time, he transported and sold goods, and he would definitely pass through this Jiaoling Pass unknowingly, enter the Beili military tent, and drink tea with Mo Soul Shang, the leader of the Thousand Souls Army, to talk about this business.

And I never expected that the genius young businessman who dominated the commercial avenue was such a wretched look at the moment.

Unexpectedly, with the group of Kunlun slaves behind him, tears flowed down the ground, trembling.

The iron cavalry of the Nanling Military Government has been facing one after another, and it is hard to believe.

Yuan Huan had already been dumbfounded, this Gu Xiaoyan, who didn't understand cultivation, could understand that he was pretending to be profound.

But the Kunlun men behind him are real masters.

Why did they coax each other before they even fought?

The spear in the hand of the leader of the Nanfu army drew a sharp arc in mid-air, looked down indifferently at the people trembling on the ground, and said coldly: "Bring them and the goods back to Nanfu!"

"Yes!"

Gu Xiaoyan and Kunlun Nu had no resistance, and were easily taken away by the army.

Yuan Huan was helpless and didn't dare to resist.

So they were taken into arms, shackled, and tied behind horses, and carried into the high walls.

The heavy gate slowly opened, and the procession slowly descended into the long passage of the gate like a long snake.

The gate closes, isolating the wind, sand and light from the outside of the city.

Gu Xiaoyan still looks like a submissive one.

He whispered to the city guard captain led by the Nanfu army, "Where are you going to take me?"

The captain squinted at the large and small boxes of goods.

If it were in the past, he would never have bothered to answer such stupid questions of a traitor.

However, today, these dozen boxes of goods are as timely as rain, and they are finally relieved of their urgent danger.

When his mood improved, he said with a rare sneer: "In this life, the general hates you the most for eating the food of his family and country but for his own selfish desires to the enemy country! Now that you have fallen into the hands of my Cheng Fei'an, I will entertain you with a good life!"

The murderous intent in the words is not disguised in the slightest.

When Yuan Huan's scalp was numb, there was a hint of peace of mind.

It's okay like this, after all, this batch of mysterious weapons didn't fall into the hands of the Beili army.

In this way, the Nanfu army can finally support it for a while.

I just don't know why...... There was always a strange feeling lingering in Yuan Huan's heart.

He subconsciously glanced at Gu Xiaoyan's back, and saw that he straightened his back angrily, and said, "I'm doing serious business, why are you killing me!"

This...... Cheng Fei'an did not respond to his words, but ordered his subordinates to put the dozen or so boxes of goods in a line and put them on the school field.

The black flags around the school field were torn in the wind, Yuan Huan opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the word "Gu" on the majestic hanging flag, and then glanced at the back of the young businessman, his brows furrowed slightly......

This should ...... Just a coincidence, right?

A group of iron horsemen turned over and dismounted, led by Cheng Fei'an, the tip of the spear in his hand picked open the unlocked box, and a variety of mysterious weapons instantly came into view.

Cheng Fei'an is not a reckless man like Huang Baoshan, and with a sharp eye, he can see the extraordinary features of this box at a glance.

He frowned and whispered, "This box ......" is weird......

Although it seems that the space in the box is not small, the volume of the mysterious artifacts is definitely not small, but this box can hold such a large number of mysterious artifacts.

Even the trend of layering on top of each other cannot be seen from the top down.

His gaze was slightly fixed, and he stared at the dark lines on the inner wall of the box.

I knew that this box was actually a doorway that used a trace of space formation, and all the things in the box were gathered into it.

He was in a good mood all of a sudden, Lang laughed, waved his hand and said?

In this way, we only need to wait for the general to return after taking the grain and grass supplies, and our Nanfu army can support it for another period of time. ”

At this moment, Gu Xiaoyan's back finally straightened.

Although Yuan Huan couldn't see the expression on his face at the moment, he heard his sneer that he had changed his normal state, and the only way to do it was to stop business.

"Sustain it for a while? It's ridiculous to hear this from the mouth of the army in Nanfu.

The first army that once commanded Jiaoling, but now it is forced by the wolf in the north to be reduced to being able to hold on, I think you don't have to wait for your general to come back, you can kill yourself here, so as not to waste my good goods on the battlefield, and finally give it to Beili. ”

Cheng Fei'an turned around slowly, his eyes were deep and bloodthirsty, and he chuckled.

"Boy, where did you come from to dare to make such a big deal of nonsense here? Don't you know that on the other side of this Jiaoling Pass, there is an entire army of 100,000? With these things of yours, it is just a drop in the bucket!"

Yuan Huan's eyes were panicked, and he secretly asked if this Gu Xiaoyan had a brain disease!

People who go to anger the army of Nanfu at such a time.

There was a bang......

It was the sound of shackles shattering and falling to the ground.

Cheng Fei'an didn't move, squinting his eyes and looking at Gu Xiaoyan, the cold light flickered.

The shackles are for the dark iron, and the powerhouses at the peak of the general soul condensation may not be able to damage a single point with a sword, but it is just now......

The young businessman, he didn't even see how he moved.

The blackiron shackles that clasped tightly around his wrists snapped without warning, scattering like rotting wood chips.

Yuan Huan was also stunned, and his heart was at a loss......

The spear in Cheng Fei'an's hand went out to sea like a dragon, setting off a gust of wind, and the tip of the spear burned out a flame as blazing as the sun, heading straight towards Gu Xiaoyan's throat.

The corners of Gu Xiaoyan's mouth were calm, with a slight smile in his eyes, and his eyes calmly looked at the shot that exuded an astonishing killing intent, and he did not dodge or dodge.

Wind Stop......

Gun stop......

Fire extinguished......

Cheng Fei'an's eyes widened, and a cold sweat unconsciously slipped from the corner of his forehead, and Hanzhu was then shocked by an invisible force.

The wind had stopped, but the strands of hair that fell to his cheeks were swaying silently, and the strands of hair brushed gently against his cheeks, so gentle.

But the hair brought him ...... It's not an itchy sensation.

It was like a blade cutting through his skin, cutting his cheeks!

The hands holding the gun were trembling slightly.

However, at the moment, he could not pay attention to the pain in his cheeks.

He stared incredulously at the slender finger under the tip of the gun, and the tip of the gun, which was no more than half an inch from the throat and could no longer advance a point.

He had fought once with Yan Shenzhou, the adjutant of Mo Soul Shang.

Although he defeated him three times, he thought that he ...... Even Yan Shenzhou, the adjutant who had the early cultivation of Anlu, might not be able to take his shot so lightly.

Yuan Huan looked down at the shackles on his wrists, feeling the stagnant Yuan Force in his body, and his mind was blank.

After the sound was done, the word 'master' slowly emerged from his mind.

With his fingertips on the tip of the sword, Gu Xiaoyan raised his head with a smile and glanced at the black flag on the flagpole, and he withdrew his gaze to look at Cheng Fei'an, who had a cut on his cheek on the other side of the spear.

"People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, you are equal in strength to Yan Shenzhou, but you lost to him in three moves, not because you are weaker than him, but because you were defeated by this weapon. He has a high-grade Xuandao, called Troubled Times. And your gun, but a mere artifact, is not uncommon to lose. ”

After saying that, his fingers shook hard, and a loud bang erupted inside the barrel of the gun.

The spear broke inch by inch, and Cheng Fei'an retreated step by step uncontrollably.

The surrounding Nanfu army brushed the spear in their hands and pointed it at Gu Xiaoyan, their eyes were extremely vigilant, as if they were facing a great enemy!

Cheng Fei'an held the palm of the hand that was still in pain but did not bleed, and roared: "Burst!"

Airplanes!!!!!!!

The sound of a heavy trumpet came from nowhere.

With the sound of the horn, bursts of sound waves from the sky surged like a sea tide, surging in all directions, wrapping the school field into a huge semicircle and sealing it.

At the moment when the semicircle was about to be sealed, Gu Xiaoyan casually raised his hand and pointed at it, and a finger rushed into the sky.

There was a mournful cry of an eagle, and then the eagle turned into a mist of blood and was swept away by the wind.

"Yunying from the north?" Cheng Fei'an was stunned at first, and then looked at Gu Xiaoyan puzzled.