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Chapter 30 White Emperor Sacred Sword

A first-class expert, who knows how to do light skills, who believes this if you say it!

Sure enough, ideals are full, reality is skinny, and people do not work hard and will be punished by heaven and earth!

I haven't learned any light skills before, but now I'm pretending to be a hammer!

To filter out the memories of Zhao Xiaonian before, it is really... hard to describe.

In his early years, he was raised by several Taoist nuns in the Taoist temple. When he was eight years old, he was taken out of the Taoist temple by his own father Zhao Shoujing. Then he began his wandering around, almost across the country, traveling to the East China Sea, walking through the southwest, and living in Jiangnan for a while, but in the end, he still ran to the northwest and settled in a place like Qin County, Liangzhou Prefecture!

Where is Qin County? The yellow sand of the Gobi Desert, the lonely county in the desert, and the border in the border. To the north is a vast sea of ​​sand that is deserted, endless, and even the Tartars in the north of the desert cannot cross this desert and go straight to Liangzhou Prefecture.

Why do it?

Zhao Xiaonian was not particularly clear, but only knew that it was probably because his father offended the powerful and powerful in the dynasty and killed the wife of a certain big man, so he caused this trouble to avoid it everywhere.

However, it was settled when we arrived in the northwest. After all, the northwest border was a difficult place for exile. After so many years, those people never sent anyone to chase them.

Now I feel...

Suddenly, a slap behind him interrupted Zhao Xiaonian who was still remembering him. When he turned around, he saw Mr. Guan wearing the same night travel uniform as him, he looked at him with a smile.

...

It was already dark, and it was time for every household to seal the doors and store.

The two hid among the bushes on the side of the road, walked through the dark alley, passed the low tram, and came to the remote alley below the Luoshi Temple Tower. They took advantage of the rising moonlight to secretly look at the big room across the street, and walked in with the weapons.

Then the two of them winked at each other.

This Renji weapon has not been closed yet!

What's going on?

Who knows?

This is different from the plan...

Logically speaking, during this period, Renji Weapons Store should have closed. Uncle Guan will sneak in and open the door from inside, and then the two of them will touch it in together. Zhao Xiaonian knows where the most expensive thing in Renji Weapons Store is hidden. At that time, they will join in. If there is a turmoil, let Zhao Xiaonian kneel down and pee and then let Uncle Guan use his skills to make these guys urinate under the southern city wall. By the time someone discovers it, they will succeed and have already escaped.

But today it’s strange. The moon has risen to the branches, but the Renji Weapons Store has not closed yet?

How to do this? You have to re-plan.

The two of them were doing it in one go, biting their ears and disturbing gestures, and discussing the details of the plan.

At this moment, suddenly someone came out of Ren Ji’s weapon shop opposite!

I couldn't help but look at it...

After a while, six great men came out, all of them were all night clothes, and were wrapping up some weapons and swords to carry them out of the door.

"The White Emperor's Holy Sword follows me!" Suddenly, the six great men shouted such a foreign word at the same time!

Damn it!

This is a famous saying!

In a flash, I heard the sound of horse hooves at the corner of the street, and the two of them came over with a few horses.

this……

Uncle Guan was surprised and couldn't help but whisper to Zhao Xiaonian: "Is there any secret behind Ren Tianye's back? We have to take a good look! These people can actually control the sword and fly immortal, and they are not ordinary people at first glance!"

"I am for everyone, everyone is for me." Zhao Xiaonian replied, looking at this group of fighting nations, frowned even more.

"What?" Mr. Guan was stunned and couldn't help but say, "I'm busy in the south of the Yangtze River, but I don't know the northwest. Brother, what kind of expert is this? Tell me?"

After thinking in his mind, he had already made a decision. Zhao Xiaonian stretched out his neck, pulled Mr. Guan's ear, and whispered to him: "This is the Tartar in Mobei."

"Ah?" Mr. Guan was shocked: "Isn't this a master?"

"Which gangster has heard of this from the gangsters?"

"Yu Jian follows me!"

"Tsk, uncle, you live in myth? When have you ever seen someone who can control the sword flying fairy?" Seeing that the old man really made him speechless, he seemed to think extremely seriously that these Russians were talking about the sword following me, is it true that the sword flying fairy?

It's funny.

However, Mr. Guan looked at Zhao Xiaonian foolishly and was stunned for a while.

These people put all the things taken out of Renji's weapon store on the horse's back, and there were obvious knives, guns, axes and forks inside.

Zhao Xiaonian usually has a good relationship with his godfather. His godfather occasionally mentions the current situation of the border, especially the situation of the Tatars in the north of the desert. He also knows that they do not lack horses, but they are very short of weapons, because nomadic peoples do not have many fixed cities, and there are not many blacksmith shops to build weapons. So if it is the Tatars, they will risk coming to Liangzhou Prefecture to get weapons, and there is nothing incomprehensible!

When I think of this, it is more important than anything else. This is the emergency military situation at the border.

Seeing that they were leaving, Zhao Xiaonian didn't care about running into Ren Ji's weapons to steal any martial arts secrets, so he wanted to chase these Tartars and see where they were going!

At the critical moment, Mr. Guan stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of his neck: "Hey, where are you going?"

Damn! Isn’t this nonsense? That’s Tartars!

When he saw Zhao Xiaonian's expression approaching angry, Mr. Guan couldn't help scratching his nose and pointed at Ren Ji's weapon train: "What should I do if there is a secret book?"

"Isn't it taken away your secret book by them?" Zhao Xiaonian cursed angrily.

this……

Not to mention...

When Mr. Guan heard this, he didn't believe it. He flashed and ran to Renji Weapons.

When Zhao Xiaonian saw that this old man was fast! But now he couldn't think too much about it. He was a fat guy and was not good at running. It was not easy to chase him now.

I took it a breath and didn't want to chase after it.

...

These Tartars ride horses but don't run fast, and they seem to be quite leisurely. Of course, they don't run fast because they don't want to run fast. They really have too many weapons on the horse's back and are too heavy, and the horses can't run fast, at most they can trot a row of speeds. Therefore, Zhao Xiaonian can catch up.

However, the more I walked, the more I felt nervous, because they were walking eastward. This made him have a bad premonition. Could it be that the Tartars had penetrated into Liangzhou Prefecture and were actually hidden in Liangzhou City?

You should know that Liangzhou Prefecture is a border after all, and these places are places where multiple ethnic groups live together, especially the large number of Islamic people, which are what people often call Hui people in the future. These people look a bit similar to the Tatars, so if the Tatars are mixed with these Hui people, it will be difficult to distinguish them.

The most terrible thing is that the entire Dongguan Mosque is full of places where Hui people live. If these people go to the mosque, it will be difficult to catch them!
Chapter completed!
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