I originally wanted to calm down and fool the kid, but who knew that God insisted on taking the kid's life and joining the military secret palace with such an urination would definitely be a great talent. Unfortunately, it would be useless for talent to grow up, and it is no different from vulgar people.

Listening to the struggle sounds coming from the goods, the air instantly solidified and stopped circulation. Then the light of swords spread across the carriage, and the blood splattered and dyed the carriage red.

The blood was red and the smell spread in the air. Looking at the slowly falling to the ground, several pairs of eyes dying without hiding their eyes, Zhang Bairen's eyes flashed coldly, and the long sword in his hand seemed to flow like water, sometimes gentle and sometimes violent, and he did not use a second sword to kill people. Countless Khitan men died immediately wherever the sword intention passed.

These people are all good kids of the Khitan. Although they are not in the Yigu realm, they have also gone far in the Yijin realm. They can take hundreds of pounds of force. If they are chopped on their body, they will definitely die of a bad life.

Zhang Bairen's ancient well was not waved, and the long sword in his hand seemed to roll up stormy waves, causing people to lose their center of gravity and stand unsteadily in the sea.

"Bang"

Wherever the sword intent passes, Zhang Bairen basically kills in seconds when facing the Yijin warrior.

The Zhuxian sword intent is too sharp and too domineering. Under the cover of the sword intent, the whole person's soul seemed to be nailed, and then he lost control of the body. The sword intent twisted the force field and distorted the perception.

Seeing Zhang Bairen walking in the garden, blood flowers splattering in the air in every move, the caravans in the distance were all creepy.

He is worthy of being a member of the Military Machinery Secret Mansion. He is so cruel at such a young age and kills people without blinking. He is really a monster.

"Kill!" The leading warrior rolled up a burst of sonic explosions, as if it was thunder, and slashed towards Zhang Bairen.

Looking at the Khitan shopkeeper, this guy is definitely not an ordinary Yigu strongman. He must have gone a long way among Yigu strongman! It is not an ordinary far away!

It was not Zhang Bairen's style to be hard. Zhang Bairen stretched out his palm and threw a long rope out of his sleeve. It was dazzling in the sun. Before the shopkeeper could react, he had been tied up by Zhang Bairen and turned into a big rice dumpling and fell to the ground.

The killing continued, and soon the corpses on the ground and the big rice dumpling were left behind.

Zhang Bairen got on the carriage, looked at the carriage that was crushed by the goods, and said to the big shopkeeper in the distance: "Come here to help."

"Yes, yes," the big shopkeeper shivered, looking at the cruel child, Gu Jing Wubo on his tender face, his heart trembled, and then he hurriedly called everyone to carry the goods in fear.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~" There was a prison in the middle of the carriage, where an official man tied his hands, his feet, and a rag in his mouth, and was whining non-stop.

Looking at the man, Zhang Bairen smiled and cut off the chains on the cage with one sword. The cage was only 1.5 meters away. The man could only lie inside. The clothes were bumpy all the way, and he obviously suffered a lot of injuries.

Zhang Bairen pulled out the cloth from the official's mouth: "You are the imperial envoy's messenger Wei Yunqi."

"It's me, thank you for helping me," Wei Yunqi smiled bitterly: "I'll bother me, and untied the rope for me."

Zhang Bairen nodded and jumped away from Wei Yunqi's rope. Wei Yunqi was about to stand up, but his hands and feet felt sore and fell to the ground.

The shopkeeper and others on the side hurriedly stepped forward to support Wei Yunqi.

"I wonder who is the young man?" Wei Yunqi collapsed in the carriage, endured the numbness of his arms and saluted Zhang Bairen respectfully.

The grace of saving lives is greater than that of heaven, and the ancients attached great importance to the grace of saving lives.

"I am the supervisor of the Military Machinery Secretariat, slaughtering the dragon." Zhang Bairen looked at Wei Yunqi and looked at the shopkeeper on the side: "There are a few truckloads of supplies for the Khitans, and I can't take them away, so I will sell them to you at half price. Who do you want these supplies?"

Half price?

The merchants are definitely the ones who want money but not life, and their eyes lit up immediately.

Although the Khitans' main task was to capture Wei Yunqi and prevent Wei Yunqi from going to the Turks to borrow troops, this cart of supplies was something that everyone thought to give a purchase and bought them specially.

It is not necessarily valuable inside the pass, but when you are outside the pass, you can turn upwards dozens of times.

"Sir, I bought all 100,000 taels in the bottom." The leading merchant smiled flatteringly.

One hundred thousand taels may not be worth it, but it is mainly to make friends with this cruel guy in front of you with unlimited potential.

"You are at a loss for 100,000 taels." Zhang Bairen looked at the leading shopkeeper with a smile.

"It's okay, I like to suffer losses when I'm young. Grandma told me that it's a blessing to suffer losses." The merchant smiled.

"What's your name?" Zhang Bairen looked at the man.

"Caomin's surname is Yu, and his name is Yu Conscience." The man smiled and rubbed his hands.

"Have a conscience?" Zhang Bairen looked at the man and was stunned: "No businessman can be raped. You, a businessman, are you still called "Hao Conscience". This name is really... the best."

"Yes, yes, what the adults say is, villains will be called conscience in the future." He said respectfully to Zhang Bairen from conscience or conscience.

Zhang Bairen said: "This is my official name. If you arrive in Dongdu in the future, you can go to the mansion to find me."

After saying that, he looked at Wei Yunqi on the side: "Sir, are you okay?"

Listening to Zhang Bairen and the conscientious praising, Wei Yunqi had already become tired of it: "Okay! OK!"

"Prepare a carriage for me." Zhang Bairen looked conscientious.

"The villain's carriage is immediately given to the adults," said with a conscience.

Zhang Bairen nodded, then looked at Wei Yunqi: "Sir, can we leave?"

"I... all the tokens for my official identification were gone, and they were searched by these thieves." Wei Yunqi cried with a sad face.

Looking at Wei Yunqi, Zhang Bairen frowned and looked at the Khitan general on the ground: "Let me ask you, where is the token of the official audit?"

"Hmph!" The Khitan general snorted coldly and did not speak.

"The Khitans are so quick news. Lord Wei has just left the capital. You will know the news after you wait." Zhang Bairen kicked the Khitan general: "You are tough, and you have time to cure you in the future."

"Please help me search the Khitan carriages to see if there are any official tokens hidden," said Zhang Bairen.

When everyone heard this, they started to rush the carriage. After searching one by one, they said with a conscience: "Sir, I have searched all of them. There are no mechanisms on the car, no seals on the car, and they are not on the car."

Zhang Bairen looked at Wei Yunqi, who was sweating profusely on his face, and then looked at the Khitan generals.

"I understand. The Khitans must have been divided into two groups, one group escorted the official and the other group went to deliver the letter." Wei Yunqi looked begging: "I would like to ask the young gentleman to help me. In the future, Wei Yunqi will definitely not dare to forget his kindness today."

If you lose your official account and seal, it is a matter of losing your head.

Not to mention anything else, how can Yang Guang complete his explanation without a token, and how can he win the trust of the Turks?

Zhang Bairen looked at Wei Yunqi and sighed softly: "Come on the pen and ink."

The caravan hurriedly prepared the pen and ink, and Zhang Bairen wrote quickly. Soon a list was listed: "I wonder how many supplies there are in the caravan?"

"These medicinal ores are common, but there is only one Mengtuo blue flower, which is produced outside the border, so it is difficult to find." The shopkeeper grabbed his head: "But adults can block the road here. As long as there are caravans outside the border passing by, it is not difficult to find it."

"You are smart," Zhang Bairen nodded: "You go and find a caravan for me, and I will make medicinal materials."

After saying that, Zhang Bairen turned around and walked into the caravan, and started to make various medicinal materials with the help of the caravan's things.

Before Zhang Bairen was asked to wait for a long time, he had a conscience and walked in with a Mengtuo blue flower: "Sir, I have collected all the Mengtuo blue flowers."

"Thank you, you can leave a carriage and get on the road by yourself!" Zhang Bairen put away the medicinal materials and walked out of the tent, but saw Wei Yunqi looking at Zhang Bairen anxiously.

"Don't worry, there are Great Sui levels along the way. It's not that easy for the Khitans to pass the level quickly." Zhang Bairen smiled and looked at the Khitan generals on the ground: "Twist him into the carriage."

The carriage was brought in, and someone stuffed the Khitan generals in it. He had a conscience in Zhang Bairen's ear and whispered: "Sir, all the 100,000 taels of silver are in the carriage."

Zhang Bairen nodded and looked at Wei Yunqi on the side: "Sir, let's get in the car."

"Where to go?" Wei Yunqi was stunned.

"Go to find someone" Zhang Bairen said with a smile.
Chapter completed!