What is the extreme?

Extreme is actually somewhat similar to obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Zhang Bairen doesn’t feel that he is extreme. Didn’t he just kill a few people? Instead of waiting for these guys to massacre the people of the Sui Dynasty, it’s better to kill all of these guys in advance!

Of course, this idea is a bit unreasonable.

You can't say that a person looks like a criminal, and to prevent him from committing a crime in the future, he will be killed!

Zhang Bairen stroked the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his eyes were filled with thoughts: "But the Khitans not only look like criminals, but are criminals at all! As long as he is given a chance, it will definitely harm people."

"Mr., those bastards have escaped from the detention zone!" Song Laosheng came out of nowhere and came to Zhang Bairen.

"Escaped from the outside of the pass? You're not kidding? Now the Turkic army is outside the city. Do you tell me that the group of people escaped from the outside of the pass?" Zhang Bairen was stunned.

"There were indeed blockades in various places, but among the Turks, there was a master who was proficient in escape techniques. He crawled into the earth and ran away under our noses." Song Laosheng smiled bitterly.

"Escape technique? I said, Lao Sheng, don't joke with me! There is really a evasion technique in this world? And it is also an evasion technique for evasion?" Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of confusion: "How can the body penetrate into the ground and sneak into the ground?"

Song Laosheng touched his nose: "It's not impossible to understand. I can't say that the wilderness temple has an ancient heritage, and one or two ancient magical powers have been missed. Isn't the young gentleman's rope of trapped immortals almost incredible to me?"

Zhang Bairen touched his nose, feeling speechless. He suddenly thought of the sword body of the four swords of Zhu Xian and the hairpin on his head.

"Okay! OK! Did you leave any flaws?" Zhang Bairen changed the topic.

"No!" Song Laosheng took out a roll of drawings from his arms: "The six portraits are all here."

Zhang Bairen took the portrait, swept it one by one and handed it to Song Laosheng.

"You keep it," said Song Laosheng.

Zhang Bairen pointed to his own head and said nothing.

Song Laosheng carefully took out a pink mouse from his arms and handed it to Zhang Bairen, with a black sachet.

"What?" Zhang Bairen looked at the pink mouse. He never caught a cold for the mouse.

"It's good things to track the enemy. Those guys ate the scent of fragrance. As long as the group of people walked, they can't hide it from this little guy." Song Laosheng stuffed the little mouse into Zhang Bairen's hands: "This is a good thing. It's not easy to cultivate one. Don't tell him to die."

Zhang Bairen nodded and stuffed the little mouse and sachet into a pocket.

"The wind and sand outside the border are constantly winding and sand. What should I do if the other party takes a bath?" Zhang Bairen looked at Song Laosheng.

"I told you that this group of people ate Qixiang into their stomachs and had already integrated into the other party's internal organs, muscles, bones and blood. The other party will sweat when walking. Once they sweat, they will leave fragrance." Song Laosheng said proudly: "We are not fools, how could they sprinkle Qixiang on this group of people's clothes."

"Take me to where this group of people escaped," said Zhang Bairen.

"Follow me!" The two of them came to a remote city tower, pointed to the slightly soft land under their feet and said, "It's just that they escaped from here. You must take action quickly when you meet the other person. Never give the other person a chance to use escape skills."

"This place is very far from the battlefield, so why did you choose to escape from here? The other party is afraid that it was not for the battlefield." Zhang Bairen turned over and rushed out with his horse, driving the horse.

"Oh, sir, wait, and the guards are going with you! There is also a way to take care of you!" Song Laosheng shouted quickly.

"No need!" Zhang Bairen's words came from afar in the wind: "If I can't deal with it, it will be useless for many guards, but it will alarm the other party."

Outside the pass, Zhang Bairen looked at the small hill in front of him and the endless yellow sand in the distance, with murderous intent in his eyes!

Now that winter is cold, the spring breeze in February has passed, and there is still a desolation in front of you.

"Go halfway through the way first. If this group of people dares to meet with the Turkic team, it will hit my mind!" Zhang Bairen rode his horse and looked at the retreating Turkic people from afar. Zhang Bairen frowned and pondered: "It seems something is wrong!"

It was indeed wrong, because the Turkic people roared away and had no intention of waiting! Zhang Bairen rode here for three hours. According to the speed of the opponent's exit, it would be nice to be able to walk half of himself based on his foot.

Zhang Bairen frowned, turned his horse's head without saying a word, and came to the place where he first came out of seclusion again. He took out the pink mouse from the bag and placed it on the ground.

All he heard the mouse squeaking and rushed out.

Zhang Bairen rode a horse and followed the mouse. After chasing for about an hour, the little mouse was exhausted and could not run anymore. He stopped on the ground to rest, causing Zhang Bairen's face to darken.

After rolling the rope of the trapped immortal, rolled the little mouse over, stuffed it into a bag and fed a Polygonatum, Zhang Bairen rode on the horse and looked at it for a while before saying, "What's wrong! This group of people went to the direction of Turks, it seems to be in Dunhuang! It's strange. This group of people stole the border map and did not go to the Turks to report their lives. Instead, they wanted to go to the Yumen Pass. It was really weird and they wanted to run to the Western Regions! What exactly did this group of people want to do!"

Zhang Bairen took out a magnet in his hand, and it was said that the four great inventions of the Song Dynasty, so Zhang Bairen certainly didn't mind changing history when he came to this world.

"I've left the customs! And I'm leaving the junction between the Turks and the Great Sui Dynasty! Could it be that the group of people from the Western Turks? But what's the use of the Western Turks stealing the map of Zhuojun's border? It doesn't make sense at all!"

Zhang Bairen struggled to think about the thoughts of the group, but still couldn't think of why the group didn't go directly to the Turkic tent, but wanted to run to the west side.

No matter where the other party goes, the map of Zhuojun border cannot be left behind and must be taken back.

It's night!

Zhang Bairen spread the horses and let them find grass to eat. He lit a pile of firewood in the cold north wind. The fire was constantly jumping, accompanied by the howling of wolves, which made people feel creepy.

Zhang Bairen has been chasing for some days, but he doesn't understand. He is obviously chasing him on a horse, so how fast the other party is so fast! He can't even catch up with him!

Looking at the flames in front of him, Zhang Bairen took out the kettle and drank the clear water: "What the hell do this group of people want to do!"

"Huh! This is what you forced me!" Zhang Bairen looked at the fire. At this time, the moon was bright and the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of silver gauze.

"Hu Feng!"

A purple light flowed between Zhang Bairen's eyebrows, as if it turned into a purple ball, and the strange runes were flowing.

"The magical power of the Ancestral Dragon has never been used since I improved it!" Zhang Bairen made a seal in his hand and chanted a mantra in his mouth. The purple light gradually spread from the center of Zhang Bairen's eyebrows, flowing along the Ren and Du meridians, passing through the Taiyin, walking through the Jiaji, passing through the Mingmen, and entering the Dantian.

"call!"

Zhang Bairen sprayed out of his mouth in one breath, and the flame in front of him was pressed very low. A vortex of sand as big as a thumb slowly flowed. In a moment, the vortex slowly rose and turned into the size of a fist, forming a small tornado that rotated rapidly in front of Zhang Bairen.

"The essence of magic is to use human power to leverage the power of heaven and earth, and use small to make the big ones!" The vortex in front of Zhang Bairen was stained with purple light under the seals. After this ray of purple light was added, the vortex suddenly shook, and seemed to have a subtle chain reaction. It was actually projected into the extremely distant desert. In an instant, a vortex of thousands of feet high was connected to the sky and the earth, like a water pump, rolling up the yellow sand on the ground. The radius of hundreds of miles was blown open by the strong wind, and the yellow sand hit the face was like a knife.

Zhang Bairen chanted a mantra in his mouth, and a purple light on his fingertips turned into an illusory dragon ball and sank into the vortex.

In the desert

"Sir, what a lot of wind and sand!" A Turkic man who was covered in his robe spoke.

"The wind and sand are so strange!" The leading man took a sip of water and looked at the clear and bright moon in the sky covered by wind and sand, his face extremely ugly: "It's all the way, why haven't you throw this guy away yet! King Kong's Tianertong told me that there has always been someone chasing us closely behind!"

"People from the Great Sui court! Should we secretly design to kill him?" a Turkic warrior said dullly.
Chapter completed!