After the snow falls every year, from Yumen Pass to Ganzhou, there are fewer people on this official road in Liangzhou.

The caravans decreased sharply, but the officials and messengers had more frequent exchanges.

After the ruts from the wheels were frozen hard, there were countless uneven ice skates on the official road. Not only were the wheels more easily damaged, but the constant bumps also made the travelers in the carriage very uncomfortable.

The only thing that can comfort the sorrow is that the Qilian Mountains on one side are covered with silver, revealing extraordinary momentum between the world, and many scenery along the way are beautiful.

Three carriages were slowly driving on the official road from Ganzhou to Liangzhou.

The cold wind kept hitting, and the gaps on the wheels were gradually filled with ice chips.

In a carriage in the middle was the middle-aged official who had met with Xie Wan at Lucaoyi.

His name is Sun Sishen, who was temporarily sent to the local area for inspection in Chang'an, and a fourth-rank official.

He is not a practitioner, so although the carriage is filled with thick mattresses, his face is still a little blue. The continuous running and constant military information make his eyes even more gloomy like ice slags made of mud at the bottom of the river.

At this time, what he had in his hand was a secret military report about the Turks.

It happened six days ago.

The Turkic cavalry again appeared, and they attacked the horse thieves near the White Dragon Pile.

Sun Sishen was able to deal with the powerful and border troops in Chang'an, so a person like him was naturally extremely wise.

But he pondered for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what strategic intentions these Turkic people led by Mad Dog Baimei had.

It is not easy to mess with a big cannibal.

On this trade route, the cannibals are more difficult to deal with than the Tubo people.

But these Turks were provoked.

They attacked the big cannibal camp not long ago and slaughtered many big cannibals.

Horse thieves near the Bailongdui are also difficult to mess with.

Those horse thieves are second only to those in the Loulan Ghost Town area.

But the Turks went to provoke them again.

The Uighurs wanted to destroy these Turks.

As a result, these Turks seemed to have made enemies from all sides, and there was no ally on this trade route.

What is for?

Sun Sishen thought about it and couldn't figure it out, and he suddenly became angry again.

It’s just that Xie Wan’s turtle-beat calf!

Crazy about doing such a thing here.

If he did not move to Mingbaipo, the stake that the border army had previously been in Mingbaipo might be able to give him an answer soon.

In the past, such military secret reports could be transmitted to the border army in only three days at most. However, after the secret stake in Mingbaipo broke the line with the border army, such military secret reports would take as soon as six days to be transmitted to the border army.

And it's just an extremely rough description, without any details at all!

This guy deserves to die!

At this moment, without any warning, the ice surface in front of the carriage that was driving in front suddenly cracked, and a gray rope bounced from the ice and snow, tripping over two war horses that had no time to react.

Dong! Dong!

Two war horses dragging the carriage fell heavily to the ground.

The groom on the front of the car made a shrill whistling sound. Before the carriage overturned, he jumped down from the front of the carriage, and a crossbow appeared in his hand.

His heart beat violently.

At the end of the road ahead, a huge figure quickly filled his eyes.

That was an extremely burly giant.

The coachman was much taller than the ordinary man, but the giant walking quickly was one head taller than him!

A cold light shone on the giant's body.

The surface of the metal armor constantly ignites the glow of true energy, just like fireworks constantly blooming.

It was obviously a person, but the giant's body was particularly wide, giving him the feeling that there were two people stuck in his body.

A young man flew out of the fallen carriage.

Just when he saw the armored giant, the young man's face changed drastically. He immediately wanted to order the two carriages behind him to quickly turn around.

However, his body quickly froze.

On the road behind them, a black-shirted swordsman appeared.

The black-shirted swordsman slowly drew his sword.

The long sword in his black scabbard exuded a red color, and then the surging true energy rushed from the sword like magma into the cold air around it.

This swordsman was originally white and had no worries and looked like a kind Confucian scholar.

However, the moment his sword completely broke away from the scabbard, his skin also turned red, and wisps of powerful true energy seemed to form formations on his skin, and layers of crystal luster appeared in the air around him.

No one wants to sit still and wait for death.

The driver of the last carriage quickly ran towards the sword master, and the crossbow in his hand kept winding and shooting.

Silent...

The crossbow arrows fell toward the black-shirted swordsman with extreme accuracy.

A hideous and disdainful smile appeared on his red face.

The black-shirted swordsman just walked over with his sword without any extra movements.

The moment the crossbow arrows touched his skin, they broke one after another, making heart-wrenching sounds.

The coachman roared in despair.

He pulled out the sword from his waist and swung the swordsman toward the neck of the black-shirted swordsman.

However, the sword light like magma gushed across it, and his sword shattered into dozens of pieces, and then his entire head seemed to be shattered by the giant hammer of the god.

Among the third carriage is Pang Xingyun, a student that Sun Sishen values ​​the most.

The young man knew what the result would be to greet him here when he walked out of the carriage.

He shook his head, unable to understand why the man was so crazy.

Then he bowed seriously to the carriage where Sun Sishen was.

The moment he straightened his body again, there was a dagger in his chest and heart vein.

Seeing Pang Xingyun commit suicide so simply, the black-shirted swordsman was stunned.

Sun Sishen walked out.

Seeing the student he had cultivated with all his heart died in front of him, his extreme anger made him tremble all over.

His anger reached its peak when he saw Xie Wan's familiar figure.

He roared: "Xie Wan, you dare to do such a thing!"

Xie Wan walked behind the giant.

There were seven servants wearing black armor around him.

The cold black armor had a particularly cold aura, which made Xie Wan's face seem to be covered with a layer of gold and iron.

"You spit in my noodle soup, shouldn't you die?" Xie Wan laughed.

"If you die, die. Will I be afraid of death?" Sun Sishen was not afraid at all, but was angry and spit out at Xie Wan, "You little boy, I'm waiting for you below."

Xie Wan restrained her smile and mocked, "Then you may have to wait for a long time, but don't be bored, because I will send my brother to accompany you."

"What?" Sun Sishen suspected that he had heard it wrong, and his roar came to an abrupt end.

"You probably have communicated with my brother a long time ago?" Xie Wan liked to see Sun Sishen's face very much. He smiled and said, "Whether Pei Yunqiu or you, why do you always think I'm not crazy enough? Why have I done such a thing? Do you like to use your rules to teach me how to do things?"

"Sun Sishen, you are my brother's person, so you have to die."

A crazy look appeared in Xie Wan's eyes again, "When you were in Lucaoyi, I thought my brother would definitely teach me a lesson, but you didn't know that at that time, I had already figured out how to die for you two."

His eyes fell on Pang Xingyun's corpse.

"In your eyes, your student is better than me, and you all believe that he will go further and higher than me in his career, but now he is dead."

"You are really a madman!" Sun Sishen roared again, "Can you still be safe if you kill me?"

"Black eye disease, black Shawa, these things are all done by you and my brother, and you are the real madmen." Xie Wan was so calm that she was just narrating a fact, "Of course I will be safe. In the future, Xie Wan, the Xie family in Chen County, will only be Xie Wan, but not Xie Xuanyun."

Sun Sishen smiled grimly, "I only saw Xie's family in Chen County being torn into dust by a madman!"

Xie Wan smiled, "The Xie family in Chen County ends with their own life, but there may be the Xie family in Luoyang, or the Xie family in Wannian starts with me."

Sun Sishen was stunned.

He heard something different.

However, he had no time to think.

The black-clothed sword master's long sword like magma easily penetrated his body and tore his entire body apart.

At the same time, there was a violent sound of bone shattering sound behind Sun Sishen.

The giant wearing black armor waved the copper hammer in his hand and easily killed the groom who wanted to take action and another student of Sun Sishen.

"very nice."

Xie Wan looked at Sun Sishen's body and smiled and said, "There is one less person who is unpleasant."

"Have fun!"

"This is how life should be!"

Xie Wan suddenly shouted in a loud voice.

Although it would be a little trouble to see how Sun Sishen died, if you can't even kill an opponent who looks down on him, it would be like walking in the night in a brocade clothes. How can you enjoy the fun of killing someone?

...

At the same time.

Han Jiaoniang entered a Taoist temple.

She greeted an old Taoist in this Taoist temple for a moment, presented some excellent tea leaves, and humbly asked: "If someone wants to be a sect holy palace in the sect but does not want to attract attention, and wants people to take it for granted, I don't know if there is a way?"

The old Taoist respected her quite respectful. After thinking about it for a while, he sighed and said, "If you take care of this matter, it would be a bit difficult, but if you change to another family, it would be a slight effort."

Han Jiaoniang was stunned, "Which company does this matter a slight effort?"

The old Taoist looked at her and said, "If the Jin family came to do this, it would be very simple. Because according to the rules, if the shops in Luoyang, Chang'an and Luoyang, which are newly opened and related businesses such as Taoist temple artifacts, painting talismans and exorcising evil spirits, all need to be registered as Taoist rituals. Then the Jin family originally occupied the Taoist scent oil, candles, talismans and other businesses in Chang'an. As long as a new shop is set up and the person is asked to be the shopkeeper, the person must be registered as Taoist rituals. As long as the shop has something to do with Zongsheng Palace and sells related things from Zongsheng Palace, then the person's book is legitimate in the name of Zongsheng Palace and will not attract attention at all."

"The Jin family's livelihood?"

Thinking of the young man saying he wanted to take over the Jin family's sesame oil talisman paper business, Han Jiaoniang's expression changed slightly.

She thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of a solution. She never thought that the boy had actually given her an answer.
Chapter completed!