If you find someone and give a hundred yuan stone, the city lord is really a little surprised, the people in their city may not be able to earn a yuan stone after a year of hard work.

It is said that wealth is not exposed, and it is guilty. Jiang Xingchen's words, the city lord suddenly rose to a different thought. These people are so rich, if you ...... them

But as soon as the thought came to him, he immediately suppressed it again. Why is there almost no one coming to the Tubo Valley, the middle distance is too dangerous, and almost no one dares to go! The people here are not without people who want to go to the periphery to do business, but very few go out. Even if you can come back along the way, you may not be able to make up for the lost camels.

And this group of people in front of him is such a huge camel team, and they actually came here by the way, you can imagine how strong the other party is.

At this time, he finally understood that people come to find talents is the key, and business is completely dispensable.

Thinking of this, the city lord said: "It's not easy to find people, there are almost more than a hundred small cities like ours in the entire Tubo Valley, and there are also big cities in the middle, adding up to nearly a million people...... Besides, the man you're looking for is supposed to have gone out of us, but no one can guarantee that he will come back alive!"

"I know this, that's why I want to ask the city lord for help, and in the end, whether I can find it or not, I will give the city lord a reward, and I won't let you work in vain!" Jiang Xingchen said, beckoning behind him, and a private soldier brought up a jar.

"Here is a jar of honey! I brought it from the east, and only the royal family of the great powers can taste it on the outskirts of the desert, so please accept it...... Plus, I'll have another big gift after the deed!"

"This ...... What's so embarrassing!" The city lord couldn't help but laugh. He said that he was embarrassed, and his hands were already stretched out. Something that can only be tasted by the royal family of the big forces on the periphery. You don't have to think about it, it's worth a fortune.

"That's it! I'll take you to Dacheng and introduce you to the top of the Tubo Valley. If they helped, things would be much easier!" The city lord who received the gift was relieved and immediately threw out his backstage.

"In this way, there will be the City Lord of Lao!" Jiang Xingchen also laughed, what he wanted was such a result. Looking for people in a place of nearly a million people, it is definitely not possible to do it without the help of the high-level!

As for whether Scarface had died in the desert, he wasn't worried. Being able to walk out of the Tubo Valley alone definitely has its own special features.

The two sides agreed that it was settled, and the city lord personally arranged a place for Jiang Xingchen and them to rest.

Just when Jiang Xingchen was discussing with the city lord. The town was already full of talk about this caravan.

Not to mention the Orientals, even those tribes in the depths of the desert have not come to them, and many people don't even know what forces exist beyond the Tubo Valley. It can be said that this caravan is full of curiosity.

However, people are very aware of the danger on the periphery of the Tibetan stocks, and in the past, many people went out and never came back. And they were all very surprised that this caravan could come here.

Later, at some point, the news spread that the caravan spent one yuan stone to buy a hundred bunches of grapes, and people envied the woman and their minds were alive at the same time. Many people with some status went to the city lord, hoping to match the city.

Of course, the city lord can't agree, the focus now is to find someone, and people don't have the time to negotiate business with you.

The city lord coped with most of the night before sleeping. Jiang Xingchen and the old man slept very soundly and steadily! There was a strong liquor vigil, so there was really nothing to worry about.

Early the next morning, Jiang Xingchen met with the sleepy-eyed city lord. After a little preparation, we set off again.

Walking on the road, there are wheat fields on both sides with no end in sight. Jiang Xingchen and the old man said secretly: "No wonder the people in Tubo Valley rarely go out. It doesn't seem to be just a matter of safety......"

All the way to dusk, there was still no shadow in the big city. Only then did Jiang Xingchen know that the words of the middle-aged woman were unreliable. It is said that it has come a hundred miles.

After asking the city lord in detail, Jiang Xingchen shook his head and smiled bitterly, the weights and measures here are not at all the same as those on the periphery, and the middle-aged woman said that there are not more than a kilometer in one mile. In this way, this Tubo Valley is several times larger than I thought before.

In this way, it was not until late at night that they came to the big city of the Tibetan Valley.

With the city lord with him, of course, the road was unimpeded, and it was very smooth to go to the foothold led by the city lord to rest.

Early the next morning, Jiang Xingchen saw the high-level of Tubo Valley introduced by the city lord, an old man with a white beard, who was the third elder.

After a short introduction, Jiang Xingchen and the old man sat down. In order to attract the attention of the other party, Jiang Xingchen took out tea to entertain the other party. The third elder who drank it for the first time was wide-eyed, he had never drunk such a drink in his life.

With a good beginning, the rest is much simpler, Jiang Xingchen gave the third elder a jar of spirits, and promised to give benefits afterwards. The three elders smiled so hard that their eyes narrowed, and they nodded again and again, saying that they would do their best to help find someone.

Finally, when the three elders were leaving, Jiang Xingchen took out another jar of liquor and asked him to help give it to the king of Tubo, saying that it was a little respect for himself.

The third elder was even happier, originally he still thought of giving his altar to the king of Tubo. He was extremely satisfied with Jiang Xingchen's approach.

Soon after, hundreds of guards left the city and went to the small towns to deliver orders to find the man with the cross scar on the right side of his face.

Originally, Jiang Xingchen wanted to prepare a portrait without using it, but it was too long, and the two Haksu couldn't describe the person's characteristics except for the cross scar, and only said that they would definitely be able to recognize them when they met. Jiang Xingchen could only give up.

In the next few days, the whole Tubo Valley was lively, and all towns knew that there was a caravan from the east, offering a reward of 100 yuan stones to find someone with a cross scar on the right side of his face, and there was an important business to negotiate!

During this period, the king of Tubo also personally met with Jiang Xingchen. They rarely come here, let alone Orientals.

After the meeting, the king of Tibet asked many questions about the countries of the periphery and the east. Finally, he asked how they had come all the way to this place with such a dangerous journey.

The old man showed his hand on the spot, threw out a drop of water from the water bowl, and made a hole in the stone floor. The King of Tubo was dumbfounded, and all the greedy thoughts in his heart were suppressed! With such a cultivation, it should not be too difficult to unconsciously pluck off his head.

Next, the king of Tubo entertained Jiang Xingchen with the most solemn hospitality specifications, called all the high-level leaders of Tubo, and held a large banquet.

During the banquet, Jiang Xingchen found another surprise, he actually saw a cucumber.

In the last life, this thing originated in India, and later spread to Central Asia, where it was brought back by Zhang Qian. This world was found in the depths of the desert, which was really unexpected.

But then he wondered, could such a large oasis, with a population of millions, and food and many species, really be isolated from the rest of the world all along?

When he returned, he told the old man his doubts. The old man waved his hand: "What do you care about, there are good things to collect, we are here to find someone." It's not about studying the history of Tibet!"

Jiang Xingchen was speechless, but thinking about it, it was true, his own affairs had not been cleared up, why did he think about it so much!

In the next few days, due to the attitude and importance of the king of Tubo, the high-level officials of Tubo came to feast on Jiang Xingchen almost every day...... Just as he was dealing with the high-rise of Tibet, in a small city in the westernmost part, a sturdy young man ran to a large house in the west of the city and banged on the door.

In a moment, the door creaked open, and a man in his thirties with deep-set eye sockets and a visible cross scar on the right side of his face walked out.

"Kasan, now the entire Tubo Valley is looking for you, and a reward of one hundred yuan stones is offered!" Before the cross scar could ask, the young man said breathlessly.

"Huh?" Cross Scar was a little confused, didn't understand what was going on for a while, and asked, "What do you mean, you make it clear!"

The young man took a deep breath and said, "There is a caravan from the east, looking for a person with a cross scar on the right side of his face, and offering a reward of one hundred yuan stones! They also found the king of Tubo, and now the king of Tubo has ordered, the whole Tubo Valley is looking for you!"

After listening to the young man's words, Kassan's pupils shrank, and he remembered that he had gone to the outskirts of the desert three years ago.

"Could it be that the woman found that the sandworm blood was useless, and thought that I had lied to her, so she specially found it...... Isn't it? 100 yuan stone is a lot, but it doesn't take such a big risk to run to Tibet..."

Although he was puzzled, he was still a little frightened, when he was selling sandworm blood in Azaka, he saw how powerful the woman was, and now she was in a relationship with the king of Tubo......

"No, I have to go out and hide!" Kasan made a decision immediately, and he didn't want to think about how it could be for the hundred yuan stone that people had offered a reward of a hundred yuan stone.

As he spoke, he went out to hide, but as soon as he turned around and saw the house, he stopped again. In the past three years, he finally used the money from selling sandworm blood to turn over and live a comfortable rich life, but now he is reluctant to give up like this. I did this with my own life. That's how the scars on the face are left.

Reaching out and touching the scar on his face, Kasan hesitated a little, but decided to leave. No matter how good the day is, life doesn't matter.

However, at this time, the young man stopped him and asked, "Kasan, don't go, what are you hiding?"

"Nonsense, name me by name, can I not hide!" Kasan scolded and was about to break away.

"Besides, you can't go, hundreds of guards have already surrounded this!" said the young man with a smile.

"You...... You betrayed me?" said Kassan, his eyes round, pointing at the young man, incredulous, this was his best friend.

"What betrayed you! People said they had important business to talk about with you! This is a good thing, it has something to do with betrayal!"

"There's business to talk about? that's what they say...... Could it be that the blood of the sandworms is useful, they want to ......" Kasan muttered, and suddenly snorted in his throat, he didn't even care about the house, turned around and ran......!