The convoy continued to move, but was deliberately slowed down.

Previously, Wang Pingyang seemed dispensable in the Tie Ce army. In the eyes of all the Tie Ce soldiers, he seemed to have not communicated much with Lin Yi. If Xue Jiu and others had not treated him as respectfully as Rong Yi and others, these Tie Ce soldiers would have even thought that he was just an ordinary sergeant.

However, the demeanor and strength he showed during the Taoist Dao quickly won the respect of all the soldiers present in the Iron Ce Army.

"Mr. Tianfen."

A Tiece Army Captain came to him, bowed slightly to him, then lowered his voice, and said, "I didn't expect these people to cause trouble so deliberately. Should I send someone to leave first and inform General Lin Yi?"

Wang Pingyang shook his head and said, "No."

Tang Nianda in the carriage always tangled his hands and fingers, his lips were closed without saying a word.

Except for a very small number of people who were too stupid, the vast majority of the troops on the periphery had already figured it out that if the people in Jiange had rebelled violently, most of them would probably have been burned with Jiange.

Those White Horse Army generals who followed Chen Buqun would probably be willing to die together with Chen Buqun, but they were not the White Horse Army, but only the Neighbor State Army. Both the Neighbor State Army and the White Horse Army belong to the border army and are under the jurisdiction of the Generals of Power. However, because of this, they have to work hard for an irrelevant White Horse Army general. In the eyes of these Neighbor State Army, of course it is not worth it.

Thinking that he almost lost his life for no reason, the attitude of these neighboring state troops became a little subtle.

Their eyes occasionally flew over Chen Buqun and the White Horse Generals around him. In addition to hidden anger, they also had a kind of expectation.

They hope that these white horse soldiers who were in silence will not cause trouble again.

However, things cannot end there.

In the afternoon, two carriages slowly walked on a fork in the official road ahead.

Although it was just two carriages that looked very ordinary, seeing the changes in the faces of the White Horse Army generals, the hearts of all the people in the neighboring state army fell deeper.

Several stern military orders sounded, and the convoy stopped again.

Two carriages leaned against the roadside, and one of them walked down a scribe.

The scholar looked only over fifty years old, but his face turned pale. It seemed that he had a serious illness and had not recovered. He seemed very upset. Even the short dozens of steps before walking out of the carriage and walking to the convoy made him panting.

"Mr. Tianfen?"

The yellow-faced scholar and Chen Buqun whispered a few times, then regardless of gasping, quickly walked to Wang Pingyang and bowed respectfully.

Wang Pingyang did not comment and bowed slightly to return the gift.

"I don't know what sir is asking for?" The yellow-faced scholar raised his head, looked at Wang Pingyang with a humble face, and asked softly.

Wang Pingyang shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

"A person will have something to ask for after a lifetime. You should also ask for something to do with Lin Yi in Tiece Army, so you have this question." The yellow-faced scribe said: "What can Tiece Army give you, we should be able to give you better."

Although his voice was low, some of the Tie Ce soldiers around him could still hear clearly. The expressions of these Tie Ce soldiers suddenly became unbelievable. They had such despicable means and such unconcealed temptation.

Wang Pingyang did not find it ridiculous. On the contrary, he knew very well that in the world of fame and fortune, sometimes the more shameless the more he was, the better he could live. People who could speak such words nakedly are often more terrifying.

Wang Pingyang thought for a while and said, "You can't give me what I ask for."

The yellow-faced scribe was a little regretful and said solemnly: "Is that there is no need to discuss?"

Wang Pingyang nodded.

"I admire you very much. To be honest, I didn't expect that a person like Lin Yi would have a partner like you. Young people like you should shine in the border army, and should have been famous in history with the war between the two dynasties of the North and the South, and should not have died here."

The yellow-faced scholar sighed softly, "But if you don't give in, you will die here today, because you are just a worshiper with a false reputation and have no official position."

"Is this what you thought of?"

Wang Pingyang frowned slightly. He looked at another carriage parked by the road and said, "Let me find some practitioners who can deal with me. If I lose, the people in the Sword Pavilion will probably not be able to help but take action. Then you can get the blame?"

"You are very smart, with a little bit different, but there is not much difference." The yellow-faced scholar nodded and said, "But everything is based on killing you first. For us, Jiange is dangerous, but there is also a young practitioner like you around Lin Yi, who is also dangerous."

Wang Pingyang slowly raised his head.

He was not angry, and the look on his face even made the yellow-faced scribe feel some room for turning around.

"Rong Yi must be hard to imagine that the world of powerful people can be so arrogant and not afraid of being shameless." However, what everyone did not expect was that he said this next sentence.

The yellow-faced scribe's face suddenly became a little ugly.

The curtain of another carriage moved slightly, shaking out a heart-wrenching breath, and a cultivator wearing heavy armor walked out.

"You're really not afraid of death?"

The yellow-faced scholar looked at Wang Pingyang, trying to see a strange mood swing in his eyes. However, what made him feel strange again was that a look of joke and sympathy appeared in Wang Pingyang's eyes.

"Who do you want to kill?"

A young voice rang out, "Who can you kill?"

Everyone's eyes were originally firmly attracted by the yellow-faced scholar and Wang Pingyang. At this moment, looking at the sudden sound, they saw three young men, two men and one woman standing in the shade of a small path in front of them.

When all the soldiers of the Iron Ce Army shouted in surprise, "General Lin!"

Chen Buqun and several White Horse Generals beside him suddenly shrank their pupils.

Even with their perception, they did not realize when these three young people would approach and arrive.

"Lin Yi?"

The yellow-faced scholar frowned and felt a little disbelief as he heard Tie Cejun's surprise call.

Wang Pingyang smiled slightly and stopped saying anything.

As usual, since Lin Yi has arrived, he doesn't need to make a decision here anymore.

"Bai Horse Army? Neighboring State Army?"

Lin Yi walked up with a arrogant look on his face, "How far is Jiange here? How long have you been here? The White Horse Army and the Neighboring State Army are both turtles, and they are born to climb slowly? Who are these people? They are shouting and killing here, saying that they want to kill my Tie Ce Army, don't care?"

Chen Buqun's face was extremely cold, and a hint of disgust appeared in his slightly narrowed eyes. "This person's origin is doubtful. Is it your Tie Ce Army? If it weren't for this person's obstruction, how could it be so slow?"

Lin Yi sneered: "My man is not the Tie Cejun?"

"So it's General Lin's man? Are you a member of Tiece Army?" A general behind Chen Buqun sneered loudly: "It's not that the emperor ordered us to escort us, nor is it a member of Tiece Army. If you want to take care of it, you will take care of it yourself. Do you want us to help you?"

“Well said.”

Lin Yi laughed, laughing like a fox who stole the chicken, "Then I'll take care of it myself."
Chapter completed!