Bai Ya glanced back, in the early morning mist, the tall walls of Di Dao City loomed in the distance, and he felt a lot of feelings in his heart.

The events of last night are still in front of us, but they are like a dream for a thousand years.

"Human life is really fragile, but the fine sand between your fingers will disappear if you are not careful. Bai Ya muttered to himself, distracted for a while

In his previous life, he had often seen many terrorist attacks on TV, and at that time he had no feelings, only surprise and curiosity.

It wasn't until last night that Bai Ya personally became a "terrorist" that he discovered that human life is so fragile and the world is so dangerous.

Those people in the world who are at a loss and ignorance don't even know that they are walking on the edge of the cliff all the time, and they may fall into the abyss at any time, separated from their loved ones.

Looking up at the world now, everything around me seems so vivid and vibrant, showing vitality, but I feel that as long as I stretch out my hand, it seems that I can cut off these flames of life and extinguish them.

Bai Ya took a deep breath, the cold wind poured into his throat, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

He vaguely felt that he was a little different, and last night's killing was like a clear spring, washing away the dust in his heart and making him look new and reborn.

Bai Ya now somewhat understands what the Blood Knife Ke said about killing people, as a modern person who has received moral education, he knows that killing is wrong, but he can't contain this sense of freedom that has broken free from all the shackles of the world.

Now he is a little glad that he was sent to this world, this era.

If in his previous life, he was able to enjoy all kinds of film and television blockbusters and many entertainment pastimes in the Internet era, then in this world, in this era, he is a more free creator.

He is the protagonist of the film and television that he once longed for and longed for, as long as he wants to do whatever he wants, without fear or regret, he can do anything he wants.

"It's great that I can come to this world and be in this era!" Bai Ya looked up at the starry sky and stretched out his palm to hold it, "Freedom is in my hands, as long as I let my imagination fly, I am my master." ”

"Little brother, little brother ......" was feeling at the White Cliff, and the call of the old beggar came from afar.

"It's coming!" Bai Ya grinned, quickly followed, and walked to the old beggar's side, he suddenly remembered something, and asked curiously, "Senior Tong, you seem to know who I am, don't you?"

Bai Ya asked without a beginning or an end, but the old beggar understood what he meant, looked back at him and smiled.

"That's good, the little flute stick of Shiyangji!"

"Brother Wang, Ugly Fairy Aunt, and now you are a senior...... Why is that?" Bai Ya asked with a wry smile, "The kid just killed a horse thief leader, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

"Hehe, little brother, you have lived in Shiyangji for many years, why do you underestimate this place. The old beggar looked at the white cliff with a little meaning.

"A broken set, isn't it just that there are more caravans passing by, and they are all small teams. White Cliff asked curiously.

"I heard that the little brother suffered from soul loss when he was a child, and now it seems to be true!" the old beggar laughed in surprise, "Shiyangji is not just a small set in the northern part of the country, it is bordered by the Tiele Uighurs in the north, the Western Xia in the east, and the Thirty-six Kingdoms of the Western Regions in the west. This place is full of horse thieves, and there are many caravans in the past, among which there are spies from many countries and forces......"

"Ha?!" Bai Ya was startled, and after a little thought, it was really so. The pair of uncles and nephews he had eavesdropped on were caravan spies attached to a certain sect.

It's no wonder that he didn't expect it before, he himself had only been in Shiyangji for more than a week. The boy surnamed Bai is another colt again, he has never paid attention to these, and he has no relevant memories in his head.

"If something so big happens in this kind of place, it will naturally be hyped up by passing caravans and horse thieves, so most of the sect disciples who go out to practice like Washing Daolang and Ugly Fairy Gu will receive relevant news. ”

The old beggar paused as he spoke, "The Immortal Martial Sect sent these disciples to travel abroad, and by the way, they will be asked to do something for the sect. For example: inspect the local industry of the sect, explore the situation of the people in the nearby area, exterminate the bandits and bandits, and so on.

Although the person who leads the door is not the special responsibility of the experienced disciples, if he sees a good seedling of martial arts, he must not let it go. Moreover, most sects attach great importance to this aspect, and if they can recruit geniuses who are suitable for their own sects, their experienced disciples will be highly rewarded and evaluated. ”

"I see!" Bai Ya suddenly understood.

Since the "bonus points" for recruiting outstanding disciples are so high, every time experienced disciples like Wang Peng and Ugly Immortal Gu go to a place, the sect's intelligence personnel will naturally give them a potential "enrollment book".

However, young martial artists with a little bit of fame in the local area, such as Ruan Yu, the young dart head of the Ruan Family Dart Bureau, have generally been "signed" by nearby sects long ago. Only the "little fresh meat" that suddenly appeared like Bai Ya is the "lucky easter egg" of the sect's experienced disciples.

"It's just that the sect accepts people with the first focus and the second priority, and there are not too many missing pearls like the little brother. The old beggar touched his chin and laughed.

"Temperament is more important than qualifications?" Bai Ya asked in surprise, "But young people's hearts are changeable, how should they be investigated?"

"Temperament is naturally more important than qualifications!" said the old beggar Zhengse, "Since the development of martial arts, martial arts are the foundation, and Taoism is the original meaning. There is no Tao and no innate nature, if any sect has martial arts and no way, the disciples of the sect will not become a weapon, even if it is a demon sect, it has its own way. ”

"As for the investigation?" said the old beggar with a smile, "Naturally, they listen to their words and watch their deeds, and after getting along for many years, the elders of the sect will generally know what to expect." Of course, some people can make exceptions......"

"Is it a gift or a bribe?" Bai Ya pouted.

"No, no!" the old beggar squeezed his eyebrows at Bai Ya and said with a smile, "For example, like a little brother, you can sacrifice your life to do a big thing, so that everyone can clearly know what kind of character you are, then you don't need to do anything!"

"Cough, cough~~" Bai Ya coughed sharply, Rao is thick-skinned enough, and he can't bear it now.

"Forget about Shiyangji, the little brother slaughtered a county guard last night, and there are four other high-ranking officials of the county government, and burned the huge and famous Feisheng Platform to the ground......" The old beggar sighed in admiration, "In a few days, I am afraid that the name of the little brother will be a household name in the entire Liangzhou territory." ”

"Little brother, I don't know, after you escaped from the county government, the green skirt you left behind caused several young heroes to break their heads, and finally the fire unicorn of the Ruan family took ......"

"Your sister!" Bai Ya was dumbfounded, how could this sound a little weird.

"If you don't see the little brother when you go back, I'm afraid I'll regret it. The old beggar couldn't help but laugh.

"However, the little brother's decision is right, the Blood Knife Gate is not a good choice. With your current reputation, as long as you are willing to report your name, I am afraid that there will be many sects in the Liangzhou realm who are willing to accept you. Those who refuse to accept you are only because you are not in agreement with their martial arts sect. ”

Bai Ya suddenly realized that his sword skill foundation was not bad, and he was ruthless, which was very in line with the martial arts purpose of the Blood Sword Sect, so Wang Peng forced him to take him away.

And although the ugly fairy aunt let him go, his heart was lawless, and he was definitely not suitable for the Houli School Palace, so he didn't take him away. As for the old beggar's Luolian Hall, it is because the composition of the staff is somewhat special, and it does not force others to join.

While the two were talking, Di Dao's moat was already close at hand.

"Put it on, cover the wound on your face with it!" The old beggar saw the soldiers guarding the city gate, took out an opera mask from his bosom and threw it to Bai Ya.

"Is this okay?" Bai Ya couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the masks made of some animal skins.

"Naturally, the officials guarding the teleportation talisman array recognize the cards and don't recognize people, as long as you don't use the bronze medal of the knife washer, then it's fine!" the old beggar smiled and spread his hands.

......

Five days later, Wudu County was guarded by Fu County, and an old man and a young man walked out of the city gate.

The old man was dressed in a hundred clothes, carrying a large gourd on his back, and holding an iron staff. The young man has a short jacket and poor pants, and he has a funny opera mask on his face, which is the old beggar of Luolian Hall and Bai Ya.

"Brother Bai, Fu County is already the border between Wudu and Hanzhong, and Han China is ahead, the old man will send you here, let's say goodbye!" said the old beggar with a smile.

"The predecessors sent each other thousands of miles, and Bai Ya was grateful for this friendship. White Cliff took off his mask and bowed respectfully.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

"By the way, this thing is for you!" the old beggar took out a bronze medal from his bosom and threw it to White Cliff.

Bai Ya took a look and found that this thing was somewhat similar to the patrol bronze medal left by Wang Peng. On the front is a picture of mountains and rivers, and there are two words on the reverse side, engraved with two small seals of "Shang Zhi".

"This thing is for the purpose of my subordinate caravan merchants in Luolian Hall, and it can also borrow the civil teleportation rune array, but it can't use the military city rune array. The old beggar said solemnly, "Little brother, it's best to use less of your Bloody Knife Sect's patrol bronze medal, after all, this sect has a bad reputation on the rivers and lakes, so it won't bring unnecessary trouble." ”

"In this case, this bronze medal of Brother Wang will be entrusted to the seniors, and the seniors will be handed over to the subordinates of the Blood Knife Gate. ”

Bai Ya thought about it, then took out the bronze medal from the mustard seed bag and handed it to the old beggar, paused and said, "If the senior meets Brother Wang, he will help the kid bring a word." It is said that Baiya has a bad intention, and if you can meet in the rivers and lakes in the future, you will get drunk with him again. ”

"Haha, little brother is so free!" the old beggar smiled, arched his hand and said, "There will be a period later!"

"There will be a date later!"

Looking at the back of the old beggar disappearing into the distance, Bai Ya took a deep breath, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and felt that his heart was empty.

"Someone once said that life is made up of various choices, and if I had been given a choice a month ago, I would definitely return to my previous life......" Bai Ya thought silently, "Now......

It is not my ambition to be an official and a minister, to accumulate wealth and power, to cultivate immortals and live forever, and that my husband should have stood between heaven and earth with free will and traveled in this endless world, so as not to pass through the encounter in vain and live up to the skin that the young man surnamed Bai gave me. ”