Kill me and don't fly

"Da da……"

The sudden hooves almost smashed the fallen leaves all over the ground!

Dozens of elite black armored cavalry rushed forward in a fan shape along the official road, closely guarding the long convoy in the middle.

The iron horse is golden, and the sharp blade is shining.The big banner with red stripes on a black background, the helmet of a black wolf and a tiger... The horseshoes galloped wildly, billowing up dust and smoke.

None of the soldiers showed any expression on their faces.

The whole team is like a cold black knife that is swung out!

The horse's hoof pierced the ear drum, and a small city appeared in front of it.

The head of the team, the flag officer, waved the deficit flag, and the horse team immediately changed into two rows, like a sharp black arrow, piercing into the city.

The scorching sun was like a fire, shining on the big characters above the not-so-high city gate, emitting a sparkling cold light.

The team finally reined in at the gate of the city.

The gates of the city were opened, and on both sides of the street, local officials and common people knelt on the ground, and water bags and dry food were piled up on several tables.

On a maroon steed, the heavily armored young general flew to the ground, his body full of sounds of gold and iron.He left the horse rope to the flag officer on the side, and walked alone to a carriage in the middle of the team.

Silent bagpipes hung from the four corners of the carriage, shaking with the breeze.

The young general stood still in front of the carriage, half-kneeled on the ground, and raised his voice: "My lord, Taoyuan County has arrived."

For a while, no one responded.

The heart of the fat old man who hurried over from the county government was beating wildly, as if it was going to pop out of his throat.Everyone no longer looked like clay sculptures, as if swept by the strong wind, they followed the young general and turned to the gate of the city, watching with their feet up.

what happened?

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a book scroll was handed out from inside.

The young general took it neatly, cut the tether directly, and shook it off——

"..."

Full of ghosts.

He put away the book scroll without changing his face, returned to the gate of the city, and said, "Taoyuan county magistrate listens to the order! You are limited to recruit three hundred strong men within one day! With the army guards, cross the Qin border to Hanyang County in the north of Qi State Disaster relief!"

The fat old man froze in place.

With three hundred strong men, half the county will be empty.

Not to mention within a day!

He turned his head and glanced at the bewildered faces behind him.

The dilapidated houses with uneven heights in the city, the soft howling of the nursing child, the creaking and creaking in the mill day and night... and the aroma of the peach blossom jelly boiled by the toothless old woman drifted across the streets, and lingered for a long time .

The fat old man suddenly ate the weight and became determined. He gritted his teeth and stood up, bowed to the ground again, and said hoarsely: "My lord, please take back your life!"

The young general's face was blurred under the armor, he lowered his head coldly, and said, "Is this going to be taken back as life?"

"It's only three hundred."

The fat old man grabbed the young general's trouser legs in tears and cried bitterly, "My lord doesn't know! Our Taoyuan is notoriously sparsely populated! You will need three hundred strong men in one day, I'm afraid Half of the county is empty, and there is only a mixed team of fifty old men and ten teenagers! How can this be done! Think twice!"

The young general kicked him away, pulled out his sword contemptuously, and said, "So what? You rascals! You have to suffer a lot to know how to be safe! Go! Or I will show your head to the public!"

The fat old man rolled on the spot, and the young general's sword had arrived.

Seeing that the fat old man was about to hit him, he swept out a slender and flawless hand across the air, and flicked his two fingers together, abruptly parrying the sword.

"Little general, speak up if you have something to say."

The tone is very gentle, but it is a pity that it is a domineering thing.

Only then did the young general meet the visitor.

She has white hair and plain clothes, and looks like a pretty girl, she looks quite evil.

But to be able to take over his sword, he is not an ordinary person.

He raised the tip of his sword, hung it on the man's shoulder, and said, "Who are you?"

The man's expression remained unchanged, he held Jianping down with a smile, and said calmly, "Ah... I'm...an innocent passerby."

"..." The young general couldn't help but glance back at the quiet carriage, maybe this person is also sick?

Except for Bai Jue, no one within a hundred miles would dare to take the lead at this time.

Are you rushing to be caught?

"Whoosh-"

Suddenly, a gap was opened in the curtain of the carriage, and a bamboo slip flew out of it.The young general wiped the air, stopped the bamboo slips, looked down, took a deep breath, tried his best to hide the bulging veins, and said to the smiling Bai Jue: "The prince said he wants to see you."

Bai Jue smiled slightly: "That's natural."

Behind the carriage, three young men were riding on horseback, chatting idly about——

"That person just now... is a sword repair?"

"It's not necessarily true. Maybe it uses fingers as swords. The one in Shuofangyuan back then... oh... let's not mention it."

"Brother Qin? What do you think?"

The young man called "Brother Qin" had a pale complexion, and he hung stiffly on the horse, his whole body swallowing the patterns of mountains and rivers, as if he was dead.There was no sword on his waist, and he looked empty like a swordsman.

But the pattern of swallowing mountains and rivers cannot be faked, so he must be a disciple of Chengtian Sword Sect.

There are mountains and seas in the texture, I am afraid it is still handed down by the direct line.

The young man in casual clothes at the side noticed that his expression was wrong, after a little thought, he stretched out his hand and pressed on his shoulder, saying: "Fengzhu, you are a direct descendant of Chengtian, how can you compare with casual cultivators like them? That's all it takes. You can ascend! Maybe...in another month...you will be able to find your life stone at the grand meeting in Yan Guohaodu."

Qin Fengzhu shook his head and whispered, "I seem to have seen him somewhere."

"Huh? Have you seen it?" The boy in plain clothes was stunned for a moment, "Where?"

Qin Fengzhu took a deep breath, barely calmed down and said: "...in the dream——"

"—he's going to kill me."

"what?!"

No matter how secretive the atmosphere was, the young general swaggered to the front of the carriage with a sword gesture, and he patted his sleeves very naturally.

Just when the young general thought he was about to salute, Bai Jue smiled, raised his hand and said, "My lord, how are you!"

There is no appearance of following normal etiquette at all.

Suddenly there was a strange sound in the carriage, as if something had leaked air, followed by a loud noise of falling objects.

"Hello……"

It sounded like a young boy's voice, with a sense of haste, as if - he was not very happy to see Bai Jue.

It looked like Bai Jue was here to provoke trouble, and it was normal not to see him.

"My lord, what the old man said just now is true. This Taoyuan County really cannot recruit so many people."

The people in the carriage breathed a sigh of relief, and finally found some backbone, and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that—according to what you said—they don't recruit strong men at all?"

Bai Jue smiled slightly, and said: "No, no, I just want to say... the lord conscripting me alone is enough."

The people in the carriage seemed to be speechless, pondering for a while, just when everyone thought that he would either scold him, or order the young general to chop him up.

The prince opened his mouth and said, "Is it okay to stop recruiting strong men?"

His tone was so soft and his behavior was so abnormal that the young general almost slipped his hand and chopped off Bai Jue's dog's head.

"..."

I'm afraid I won't be insane!

Bai Jue hid his doubts, shook his head with a smile, and said in an insatiable voice: "No—OK—"

There was a loud bang of the carriage, and there was silence all around.

The fat old man, who was still lying on the ground, was dumbfounded and thought: This scourge...doesn't matter?

As we all know, Qin State and Qi State have never been regarded as friendly, and it must be extremely dangerous to cross half of its territory.It's hard to say whether he can come back, I'm afraid that he will be charged with some crime in the end, and he will be infamous for thousands of years.

"Okay, you look good, you make sense...Little General Lang, give him a horse."

This prince is also quite understanding.

Bai Jue narrowed his apricot-like eyes and thought to himself, after more than 100 years, I still have an old friend in this world?

Naturally, the young general had to let go of the prince's order. He seemed to accept his fate and returned to the sword, suppressing the anger and helplessness in his heart, and whispered: "Follow me."

Bai Jue raised his leg and followed, who knew that the young general turned around suddenly, the long sword shook and was unsheathed in an instant.

A snow light.

Bai Xin was startled, without even thinking about it, his palms were bent into claws, and he lowered his waist to avoid the blade.With a casual pull, he pulled the saber of a carriage guard beside him who pretended not to exist, and raised his hand to block it.

"clang--"

The muffled voice was not a clash of weapons.

The blade hit the blade, the tiger's jaw went numb, and Bai Jue was forcefully forced back three steps.

You come and go, your robes are flying, and people with weaker eyesight may not even be able to see clearly.

In just three breaths, Bai Jue has gone through more than ten moves back and forth with him.

The prince in the carriage had one eye, watching from the sidelines and applauding.

"Are you going back on your word?!" Bai Jue breathed heavily, and forced out his voice to question the other party.

Suddenly a breath of blood gushed out, and the young general's eyes were filled with golden light.

What?Blood?

The young general's eyes were complicated, and before Bai Jue could not get an answer, he lacked strength and was ready to strike ruthlessly, he stopped his moves despite his internal injuries.But Bai Jue didn't force himself to retreat, he just let go of his hand, and the long knife flew out more than ten feet, and it was deeply nailed into the city wall of Taoyuan County.

"Lang admires it." The young general put his sword back into the sheath, lowered his head and cupped his fists, "For a while, young hero Haihan."

Bai Jue's face was like gold paper, he raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and said, "I lost."

A young man in casual clothes came out from behind the carriage. He first said to the thoughtful prince, then stepped forward and said to Bai Jue, "May I ask which mountain gate is senior?"

Bai Jue glanced at him, and said: "No nameless rat, there is no mountain gate."

The young man wanted to ask again, but the little prince in the carriage suddenly said, "That's enough. General Lang, take this Mr. Bai down to rest."

"We...we still have to hurry..."

The boy gave Bai Jue a meaningful look at the end, then turned and left.

There is indeed a long way to go, but this is not the most imminent thing for Bai Jue.After the soldiers and horses had traveled more than ten miles and set up camp, he looked around at the wilderness and mountains to make sure that there was no one there. Then he took off the only bright color on his body-two red thread hanging on the rope. Round maple cones.

"come out."

Yu Dian, an adult dressed in red like a fire, floated out unsteadily, glanced at Bai Jue halfway sideways, and said, "What's the hurry?"

Bai Jue said calmly: "I'm afraid I'll kill everyone."

Yu Dian babbled, as if he hadn't woken up, and said, "Death—you can't die. But after all, it's a lonely life that you can't see in ten thousand years, um... just missing arms and legs."

"..." It seems that it's really not a big deal——shit!

A spiritual light circulated in the mid-air, and in a flash, a mysterious talisman cloud melted into the center of Bai Jue's eyebrows.

Yu Dian smiled: "If you can't find that 'life-in-law' within a year, you may have to spend hundreds of years of hard life to save enough golden body to suppress it, so you can do it yourself."

Before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from behind Bai Jue—"It really is you."

Yu Dian dissipated immediately, and Bai Jue turned around.

A child with a bundle of dragons and silk looked down at Bai Jue from above, with delicate and lovely features, but his body was covered in gold and jade, but it didn't look too much, on the contrary, he had a compelling nobility.

Bai Jue carefully sized him up, down, left, right, and right, but he didn't realize who this person was, so he cupped his hands and said, "With all due respect, who are you...?"