The Chu and Han countries fought for many years, and the flames of war burned the whole world, and it was the low-level ordinary people who suffered.

"Silver two taels, I have to make sure you can afford to pay first, we don't do good deeds of charity and charity!" The guy didn't start grabbing the medicine, and asked with a cold face.

In this troubled world, there is famine and plague everywhere, and medicinal herbs are as important as food, and no matter which one is missing, you can't survive.

The sky is white, like brushed silk, the air is fresh and natural, and the snow has stopped.

Bai Ye took out a gold nugget from his bosom and put it on the counter, and whispered, "Is it enough?"

The understatement of demeanor, the breezy expression, such a bearing instantly shocked the guy, the drowsiness disappeared completely, and his face was very respectful.

"Enough is enough!" the man smiled, picked up the nugget and bit it with his teeth, grinning in pain.

"You two, please wait a minute, I asked the shopkeeper to personally come and catch the medicine for you, his old man is known as the holy hand of Wujiang, and his wonderful hand is rejuvenated!" The guy ran out of the gate like a chicken blood.

The shopkeeper doesn't live in the store and lives outside? Bai Ye suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

However, those who come in the white night are not afraid, their physical fitness has already exceeded that of ordinary people many times, even if they are bandits and thieves, they are confident that they can fight against a hundred, even if they take a little girl, they can retreat calmly.

Since he was a child, he had a very powerful spiritual sense, and he warned him of crises several times, so as to avoid fatal injuries.

Wang Hua said that he was born a cultivator, but this heaven and earth have long been depleted and is no longer suitable for cultivation, if he was born five hundred years earlier, he will definitely become a generation of grandmasters.

In the past ten years, Wang Hua has never taught him any skills except for teaching him the seal of the coffin forbidden, and occasionally when Wang Hua is happy, he will tell Bai Ye about the outside world and some strange things.

The first time Bai Ye went out of the house, the spiritual sense that he hadn't seen in years once again sent a powerful warning.

He never doubted his spiritual sense, just because of the grace of saving his life several times, could there be any born master in this mortal world that would threaten his life?

In the mortal world, even his master can't see through, people's hearts are more evil than demons, different from cultivators, mortals have developed their scheming and scheming to the extreme, and they can use everything they can, they can slaughter the city with one word, bury 300,000 troops with one word, and be convicted for their words, and burn books and pit Confucianism!

Mortals' hearts are dangerous in the mountains and rivers, and it is difficult to know the sky.

Many cultivators will choose to enter the world to experience and comprehend the red dust when they have cultivated to a high depth and find it difficult to break through.

In front of the counter, there was a stool placed not far in front of Bai Ye, slightly deflected his body, hooked his right foot, and Bai Ye sat down with the little girl, leaning his back against the counter.

And in the white night, a person faced the door, stood tall, his eyes were indifferent, like a fierce general guarding the moat, a man was not open, looking out of the door, watching quietly.

Behind her, the little girl's closed eyes opened slightly, and when she came to her senses, she saw the white-clothed figure facing the door in front of her for the first time.

Although this figure is ordinary, it is so full of security, deep, and forever imprinted in her heart.

"Brother Night!" the little girl staggered to her feet, weakly holding on to the counter, she didn't want to stay in this place.

There are times when a woman's intuition is innate.

"Hmm, you're awake!" Bai Ye looked back and saw the little girl walking towards him, due to weakness, one stumbled forward and fell, he rushed in a hurry, the little girl just hit him in his arms, Bai Ye wrapped his arms around her, and held her.

"I'm sorry!" the little girl's cheeks flushed, and she broke free and took a step back, lowering her head at a loss, and her voice was like a mosquito.

"Sit down!" Bai Ye whispered, the little girl sat down obediently, seeing this, Bai Ye turned to look out of the door, heard a rumbling sound, frowned, turned his head and said: "Don't make a noise later, I'll deal with it, it's a little troublesome......!"

Boom, smoke and dust overwhelming, dozens of dense figures rode out of the dust, the first one was far ahead, it was a delicate and handsome boy, white clothes and white horses, shaking a white fan, and his face was arrogant!

Dressed in brocade clothes, embroidered with a four-clawed dragon, the dragon's head in front and the dragon's tail behind, as if hovering over his body.

A golden carved dragon hairpin ties up the hair, signaling adulthood.

"Who is this piece of gold?" The white-clothed brother was holding the piece of gold in the white night, playing with it, and the boy snorted coldly: "The Great Qin Empire is dead!"

Turning it over with a plain hand, the gold nugget is shining golden in winter, and the four small seal font iron pen silver hooks are engraved on the back of the gold nuggets!

The Great Qin Empire, this is the common currency of the empire, and the common people will not use it at all.

"Who are you?" The white-clothed boy squinted at the two of them, and sneered: "There are things from the Qin State on the territory of Great Chu, and I have the right to suspect that you are the remnants of the Qin State!"

Bai Ye stared at the clouds, things seemed to be beyond expectations, Great Qin was extinguished?

Three years ago, Wang Hua entered the Xianyang Palace and had a long talk with the young emperor who was still the prince, at that time, although the emperor of Qin had passed away for many years, it seemed that it was still in the sky.

"The King of Han is presiding over a state funeral for the young emperor, and you are openly rebelling?

The whole world is not the king's land, the whole world belongs to the Great Qin Empire, obviously, these people do not belong to the Qin State, they may be the remnants of the Six Kingdoms.

Brother Gongzi didn't laugh angrily, walked in front of Bai Ye, looked at him almost close to his body, his eyes were dripping, seeing that Bai Ye was unmoved, he immediately laughed, turned around and turned over on the white horse, squinted at Bai Ye, and shook his fan: "The people of Chu will never be vassals of Qin!"

"Although Chu has three households, the death of Qin will be Chu!"

"My Chu State has been friendly with Qin for generations, and the first emperor and queen are also the eldest princess of my Chu country, but Qin is small, and he conspires to destroy my family and country, so that our people are slaves and slaves, and we restore the country to survive, which is where the way of heaven lies, what is the crime?"

In his palm, the gold, known as the strongest in the world, was like a page of rice paper, crumpled into a mess.

Brother Gongzi raised his whip and urged the horse, rode away, and a cold shout came: "Put these two people in prison for me!"

More than dozens of horsemen drew their swords out of their sheaths, and a few wisps of bright blood mist were swirling around their bodies, and the blood mist was like a living thing, exuding bursts of cold killing intent, making their fighting intent high!

The last time I saw the forbidden army at the door of my house, there was also a similar ice fog, if it weren't for Bai Ye's physical fitness surpassing ordinary people too much, it would definitely be a failure, so it can be seen that these fogs can improve people's combat power.

This blood-like mist was even more bloody and terrifying than the ice mist, and it was attached to the surface of the Chu State Iron Rider's body, making their whole person look like a powerful ghost who came out of the Nine Hells, eerie and terrifying.

Reincarnation asks this night in the next life, when will the flower moon in the world disappear.

I don't know if it's really the Yin soldiers of the underworld or the evil worship of the yang, and the cold murderous aura is overwhelming.