I'm the villain in the book

Two days later, Yuanzhou City.

Just when Wei Changtian and his party left Huailing Mansion and were only three days away from reaching Fengyuan, Lao Zhangtou and Agou finally arrived at Yuanzhou City in a donkey cart.

Although the two countries are currently at war, no one will care about their "desert disaster" people.

It's just that others are fleeing from Yuanzhou to the county in the hinterland of Daning, but these two people "do the opposite", running where the danger is, which is a bit weird.

"Are you fleeing from Jizhou?"

At the west gate of Yuanzhou City, a few big soldiers were interrogating the old man with weird faces: "Old man, do you know that this is Yuanzhou City?!"

"Hey, Lord Jun, the little old man naturally knows that this place is Yuanzhou City."

The old Zhangtou replied with a sneer: "Our father and I just want to take refuge in Dafeng via Yuanzhou!"

"Go to Dabong?"

A soldier laughed and said, "What? The land in Daning is too big for you?"

"Mr. Jun was joking. It's natural to tolerate it. It's just fighting twice in three days, and life is uneasy."

The old Zhangtou came up with the excuse he had thought up long ago: "We are grassroots people who want to be safe for the rest of our lives, so it doesn't matter whether we live in Daning or Dafeng."

"Hahaha, you old man is interesting."

All the soldiers laughed and said, "Do you know that if your Daning officials hear your words, you will lose your head?"

"Hey, where can they hear it?"

Old Zhang rubbed his hands together: "Now this Yuanzhou City is not full of heroes from our Dafeng!"

"Hahahaha!"

The hearty laughter was even worse. After the soldiers laughed, they didn't embarrass the old man. They were about to check the donkey cart and let him go into the city.

After all, there have been several chaos in a row, and it is true that all parts of Daning are not living in peace.

In addition, after the destruction of Yuanzhou City, some people did choose to take refuge in Dafeng, so they didn't doubt Lao Zhangtou's motives too much.

It is impossible for Daning to send such an old and young person to do meticulous work.

"Okay, let's go in."

After casually flipping through the packages on the donkey cart, he pinched Agou's cheek. A soldier waved his hand and said, "Go to Dafeng and live a good life. At least you won't starve to death!"

"That's good, that's good, thank you military masters!"

Lao Zhangtou hurriedly echoed a few words, pulled the donkey cart and prepared to enter the city.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from not far away.

"and many more!"

Chapter 293 Sword and Escape Technique

"and many more!"

A voice suddenly stopped Lao Zhangtou who was about to pull the donkey cart into the city.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and immediately a soldier recognized the speaker, and asked with a loud smile:

"Brother Bai, what's the matter?"

"..."

Wearing a standard black armor, with a long stainless steel knife on his waist, his eyes are so deep that it seems that if you look at it a few times, you will get lost in it.

The person who came was the ninth Son of Heaven, Bai Youheng.

"Brother Li, it's okay...Leave these two people to me."

"Ok?"

The soldier was stunned: "What? Brother Bai, do you recognize these two?"

"I don't know."

Bai Youheng shook his head and didn't mean to explain further, he just walked up to the old Zhangtou and said, "Old man, follow me into the city."

"this......"

Glancing at Bai Youheng, Old Zhang smiled obsequiously: "I won't bother you, Mr. Jun."

"No trouble."

Involuntarily pulling the reins of the donkey cart, Bai Youheng walked towards the city without looking back.

Seeing this, the old Zhangtou had no choice but to take two quick steps to keep up, faltering and trying to speak, but in the end he held back everything in his stomach.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

A few soldiers behind watched the three of them leave with puzzled expressions, and someone sighed: "Brother Bai was working as a watchman before? His behavior is indeed weird, and it would be better to have less contact with him in the future."

"No, not all men are like that. I have a little brother who is also a man of gongs. He has no bad habits other than visiting brothels on weekdays, and his head is very smart."

"Well, that's my generalization...By the way, I heard that Feng Yuan has not been very peaceful recently? Nearly a thousand people died violently within one month?"

"It's true. The watchmen are doing their best to investigate, but they haven't been able to find the real culprit..."

"Hey, in this world, no place is safe!"

"Who said it wasn't..."

"..."

......

In Yuanzhou City, in a deserted alley.

"Sir."

Looking at Bai Youheng who stopped suddenly, the old man smiled apologetically, "Little old man is just a commoner, I don't know you..."

"Old man, you don't have to worry too much."

Bai Youheng shook his head: "It's just a routine check of your luggage."

"Luggage? But the soldiers at the city gate have already checked it."

Shaking out a small piece of broken silver from the cuff, Lao Zhang stuffed it into Bai Youheng's hand with a painful head.

But the latter didn't answer at all, just looked back at Agou sitting on the donkey cart, smiled and ordered: "Little girl, get out of the cart first."

"grandfather......"

A Gou looked weakly at Lao Zhang's head, who squinted his eyes, and then returned to his timid look.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry down!"

"Oh......"

A Gou reluctantly jumped off the donkey cart, and Bai Youheng also stepped forward at this time, looking carefully at the large and small packages on the donkey cart.

Ragged clothes, tattered quilts... There are a lot of things, but none of them are valuable.

Seeing that Bai Youheng had searched almost all his belongings, the old Zhangtou leaned forward and said with a sneer: "Master Jun, the little old man is really just a scumbag who wants to take my granddaughter to Dafeng to escape. …”

"Ah."

Bai Youheng nodded, but his brows were slightly furrowed, obviously wondering about something.

Seeing this, the old Zhangtou felt bad, and was just about to speak, but found that Bai Youheng's eyes suddenly stopped at the position where Ah Chun was sitting just now.

broken!

He cursed secretly in his heart, trying to divert Bai Youheng's attention with a sloppy eye.

But the latter moved faster. He already pressed his hand on a car board, and then pulled it violently in the direction of the gap between the boards.

"Whoa!"

The entire plank fell off with a sound, revealing the interlayer below it and the long sword hidden in the interlayer.

"..."

Looking sideways at Old Zhang's head, he took the long sword wrapped in layers of rags in his hand, and immediately drew the sword out of its sheath with a "cang clang".

The cold light of the long sword disappeared in a flash, and some kind of misty and invisible killing intent spread rapidly to the surroundings.

"Old man."

Gently licking his lips, Bai Youheng raised his sword and looked at Lao Zhangtou again with a half-smile: "What are you doing with such a sharp blade when you go out?"

"Jun, Mr. Jun..."

Beads of sweat oozed from the palms of old Zhangtou: "The world is chaotic, use it for self-defense..."

"Self-defense?"

Bai Youheng glanced at the mezzanine on the donkey cart: "Put the sword in this kind of place, if you really encounter bandits, you might not have time to take it out."

"This, this..."

Lao Zhang swallowed his saliva, and the answer became more and more difficult: "No, I don't want to be useful, just be brave."

"Oh I got it."

Bai Youheng put the sword back into its sheath with a "shua", and at the same time untied the saber from his waist and put it on the donkey cart.

"Old man, since you said it was just for courage, how about I exchange this fine steel long knife for this sword?"

"This is a saber. If I really meet a bandit, it must be more bluffing."

"I don't know how you feel?"

"Ah? This..."

Old Zhangtou was dumbfounded when he heard this, and hurriedly made up again: "Master Jun, this sword is a family heirloom of the little old man, really, really can't be exchanged!"

"Can't you change it?"

Without any hesitation, Bai Youheng took a step closer with a gloomy expression.

"Then there is no need to change it!"

"Shh!"

"Whizzing!!"

The dazzling glare instantly covered the entire alley, and it lasted for five or six breaths before it gradually receded.

Bai Youheng struggled to open his eyes amidst the flying dust, but there were old Zhangtou and Agou in front of him.

Except for the pile of tattered luggage and a dirty old donkey, I was the only one left in the whole alley.

As for the sword...

The scabbard was still tightly held in his hand, but the long sword with infinite killing intent was gone.

"boom!"

The miscellaneous wood scabbard suddenly exploded in mid-air, turning into countless debris.

Bai Youheng squinted his eyes coldly, and did not run out of the alley to look for someone, but carefully looked through the luggage on the donkey cart one by one, trying to find some useful clues.

Not long after, he suddenly stopped his movements and slowly fumbled for a black token from a ragged coat.

The whole body of this token is dark, the material is obsidian, and two small characters with sharp pens are engraved on it——

hanging mirror.

......

"Ah! Grandpa! I forgot to take away the token my brother left me!"

In a bridge hole half a mile away from the alley, Agou slapped his forehead with an extremely upset expression.

"What? Your senior brother left you a token?!"

Old Zhangtou was taken aback when he heard the words: "Why don't I know?"

"Brother won't let me tell you."

Agou replied truthfully with a wrinkled face: "He said that when you die, Grandpa, I can take this token to the Xuanjing Division, and let the people there take me to Shuzhou."

"..."