On an official road from west to east in Yangquan leading to Haijiang, two horse-drawn carriages came slowly, and the ruts pressed the rubble on the official road.

More than twenty blue-armored warriors, guarding the wings of the two carriages.

The standard scale armor worn by these warriors, the placket is engraved with mysterious and cumbersome seals, the weather is hazy, and the seals on the placket are revealing a faint light, and the long knives carried by these warriors on their waists are vaguely involved in the mysterious power between heaven and earth.

A warrior carried a battle flag, and the blue-black battle flag was written with numbers such as "Yangquan White Tiger Battalion", and they were the famous White Tiger Battalion soldiers in Yangquan County.

The military general at the head rode an unusually handsome blue-scaled horse, carrying a red-tasseled spear and a dark green giant bow, looking like the captain of the White Tiger Battalion.

Yangquan and other counties in the southeast region are located at the forefront of the sea frontier, and there are many giant monsters coming from the Falling Star Sea, and the sects and clans cannot shelter them.

The counties select the children of the good families in the county to train the white tiger, Jin Yi and other guard camps, usually stationed in the fortress of the important town, to defend the sea frontier, even if it is an ordinary general, it is not a strong person in the fetal realm.

At this time, a lieutenant of the White Tiger Battalion led more than 20 sharp soldiers to escort these two carriages that looked extremely ordinary, which shows that although the carriage is ordinary and ordinary, the people sitting in the carriage are not trivial.

"My lord, at this time, there are still more than 300 miles away from Yangquan, and it will be late, I am afraid that Mrs. Du will not be able to endure the hard work, should we find a place to settle down and wait for tomorrow to hurry?" A blue-armored warrior with a thin face, but a shrewd and capable face, turned his horse's head and came to the captain, and his rough voice, like a broken copper piece, asked the lieutenant general for instructions.

"General Sun, this little hardship, the concubine can still stand it, so I hope to return to Yangquan as soon as possible. A gentle voice came from the carriage, implying that he hoped to return to Yangquan overnight.

Listening to the people in the car talking, the thin-faced samurai face is not worried, he just said euphemistically, they are only the last trip away from Yangquan, and it is hard to travel overnight, even if no one on this trip is "missing" them, they are already very close to the sea, these days the sea is not peaceful, and sometimes there are trolls taking advantage of the night to break into the land, which will also bring a lot of unnecessary dangers.

Whether to continue on the night or find a place to rest in the town ahead was not up to the thin-faced samurai.

The lieutenant general instructed lightly: "Heisan, you take a few people to the front road to explore the way, if there is anything abnormal, return in time." We continued on our way, and we could reach Yangquan City before dawn. ”

"I owe General Sun to take care of me all the way, and when I arrive in Yangquan City, the concubine will definitely reward everyone heavily. The woman in the carriage thought that she would be able to rush back to Yangquan City before dawn tomorrow, and she seemed to be relieved in her heart, and said gratefully.

"Thank you, Madame Du, this is what the last general should do. The lieutenant thanked him indifferently.

Hei San galloped forward with the three of them, and the military general surnamed Sun also deliberately deployed a far sentry on both sides.

At this time, it was getting late, and there was no trace of people on the official road.

Passing through a town, night had fallen, and the thin-faced samurai Kurosan who had been exploring the way before galloped back again.

"What's wrong ahead?" asked the military general surnamed Sun.

"The villages on both sides are closed, there are no passers-by on the official road, but there is a young sword cultivator, separated from the house slaves, at this time, like us, anxious to go to Yangquan City overnight to find house slaves to meet...... "Hei San replied.

"Sword Cultivator?" Hearing Hei San say that there was a sword cultivator in front of him who also rushed to Yangquan City overnight, the military general surnamed Sun suddenly became vigilant, and asked Hei San with a slightly gloomy face, "You didn't ask him where he came from?"

"It's said that it's sword cultivation, I think it's a son-in-law who hasn't experienced any world, and he looks like he has a cultivation in the middle of the True Yang Realm, but his hands are very sparse, and being separated from a house slave is like losing his soul. Hei San said.

Although Hei San only has the eightfold cultivation of the True Yang Realm, he looks down on the children of the family.

Don't say that the cultivation in the middle of the True Yang Realm, even if you are a child of the ninefold peak of the True Yang Realm of the family, the flowers growing in the greenhouse have not experienced any bloody wind and rain, if you really want to fight, where can you compare with the elite soldiers of the White Tiger Battalion?

"Bring the man to me. The military general surnamed Sun was not very relieved, and ordered the left and right to be vigilant, and let Hei San bring the young man to him, and he could only rest assured if he had seen it in person.

Guihai Pavilion gathered several strong people in Jinhai, and they couldn't get out, so they specially asked the White Tiger Battalion to send someone to escort Mrs. Du back to Yangquan, but Guihai Pavilion was worried that someone would be unfavorable to Mrs. Du on the way.

Who knows if the sword cultivator in front of him, who was a lowly cultivator, was dressed up by the handful of people who were not good for Guihai Pavilion?

After a while, Hei San led the Master over.

The young man was wearing a dark blue robe, his appearance was ordinary, Wenwen weakly led a thin horse, a disciple of the sword cultivation of the sect, carried an unsheathed iron sword behind his back, and wrapped it in a black cloth around his waist, and there was a faint spiritual essence revealed.

The young man looked not young, almost thirty years old, dusty, with a tired face on his face, he should have been in a hurry for a long time, saying that he was a sword cultivator, but more like a scholar who traveled to study.

The young man seemed to have suffered a lot of setbacks along the way, and he was not arrogant, so he hurriedly stepped forward to salute when he brought him to the military general surnamed Sun.

"What's your name, what's the matter with you at Yangquan, can you take the official with you?" The military general surnamed Sun waved his hand, looked at the young scholar a few times, and asked him to take out the official certificate that had cleared the city and show it to him......

"My Zong Xun has seen the military master. Zongxun has no success in his cultivation and literature, and when his family is in the middle of the road, he has to show up to take care of his livelihood. Hearing that Yangquan had a large number of sea passengers, Zong Xun thought about going to Yangquan to find a sea boat to go to sea together and fight for wealth and prosperity, so that he could not suffer for his livelihood in the second half of his life. I never thought that before I entered Yangquan, I was separated from the house slaves. The young man walked the official seal of the county to prove his identity, presented it with both hands, and handed it to the military general surnamed Sun for inspection.

The inspector was correct, and the military general surnamed Sun pointed to the black cloth package around the young man's waist and asked, "What is inside?"

The young man showed a look of embarrassment, and when he saw that the military general surnamed Sun had a resolute face, he reluctantly wrapped the black cloth, but it was a copper gourd.

The dense seal pattern of the copper gourd revealed a faint aura in the twilight, Hei San couldn't help but look at the beads of his eyes, he didn't expect this young man to be unattractive, and there was such a treasure on his body, no wonder such a humble cultivator dared to break into the wilderness, it turned out that there was still some reliance.

He walked away just now, but he didn't see it, but fortunately, General Sun's eyes were poisonous, and he thought to himself: This person just wrapped a copper gourd in black cloth, and there should be no malicious intent.

"This copper gourd is a family heirloom of Zong, this trip is taken on the road to protect the body, it is definitely not willing to rob the family, wrapped in black cloth is really afraid of falling into the eyes of people with a heart, and please check it clearly. The young man said.

"This magic weapon of yours is wrapped in black cloth, and it can only be hidden from the eyes of ordinary people," the military general surnamed Sun saw that this young man seemed to be cautious, but in fact had no experience in traveling, so he no longer interrogated him, returned the official to the past, and said, "This official road, the night is not very peaceful, you still find a place to live, don't think that everything can be worry-free with this magic weapon." ”

"General Sun, maybe let this grandmaster go to Yangquan with us, and take care of it on the way. At this moment, the woman sitting in the carriage spoke again.

"Thank you, Miss Guan. The youth saluted.

"The concubine's husband's surname is Du, the grandmaster should not be polite," the woman in the carriage said, "The grandmaster said that he wanted to find a sea ship from Yangquan to go to sea to fight for wealth, but did he think about what to do to make a living?"

The young man was slightly stunned, only to know that the carriage was not an ordinary family woman, and said: "The family fell quite suddenly, and Zong was also caught off guard, only heard that seafarers go to sea, and often bring back rare treasures, what to do for a living, Zong has not yet thought about it." ”

Mrs. Du saw that this young man had a good magic weapon, so she had the heart to win over, and the general surnamed Sun was inconvenient to say anything, but when she heard that this young man didn't think about anything, she wanted to go to sea, and he smiled in his heart, and secretly said that there were many thoughts of this young man, and he didn't know how many people were buried in the belly of the fish, and he really hadn't seen any world.

"Your copper gourd looks quite scary......" Mrs. Du, who was sitting in the carriage, saw that this young man was not scheming, so she wanted to inquire about the magic of the copper gourd.

At this moment, a miserable scream sounded, followed by more than a dozen screams that broke through the air, and in the dark night on the left side of the official road, a dozen dim spiritual lights seemed to break through the void, and in the blink of an eye, they shot from a very far distance to the front!

"Runic Arrow!"

The general surnamed Sun was not slow at all, and a red tasseled spear slapped up, and when it fell into his hand, he pulled out several spears and smashed several runic arrows that bombarded the carriage.

As a one-time consumable, the power of the talisman arrow is much stronger than that used by ordinary True Yang Realm disciples, and it is extremely difficult to detect it in advance when the archers hide thousands of feet away and ambush them.

In comparison, if a monk of the Returning Realm wanted to ambush and kill with a magic weapon, he had to be close to the distance of three or five hundred zhang.

The general surnamed Sun was comparable to catching the joint blow of two or three rebirthing realm monks, and no matter how strong his cultivation was, he was also shocked to the point that his qi and blood were floating, and his spiritual power was not sustained.

Even so, the general surnamed Sun could only take over the several talisman arrows that were shot at the carriage, and several sharp soldiers of the White Tiger Battalion who were a little far away from the carriage were shot by the talisman arrows and fell to the ground.

Before the general surnamed Sun could breathe a sigh of relief, an extremely small abnormal sound came from behind him, making him feel terrified, knowing that there was a great power that was silently forced to the back of his head.

The general surnamed Sun thought that this named Zongxun could not be so coincidental to go to Yangquan at night like them, so he stabbed him in the chest with a gun, and wanted to stab him to death on the spot, first solve the threat on his side.

When the general surnamed Sun turned around, he saw that the young man's face was full of astonishment, and he realized that the young man was not fake at this time, but he did not mean to sneak attack him, but shot out a puff of silver flying sand from the copper gourd, turning into a silver rope chain in mid-air, and entangled a silent talisman arrow......

The young man sacrificed a copper gourd to block the killing arrow for him, but he couldn't spare his hand to block the shot he stabbed, and the door in his chest was wide open, and he could only watch as he stabbed this shot into the chest.