After Long Xun, there was an army of thousands of people.

Among them, the hidden shadow guard's eyes were shining, and the others were whispering.

"These two are terrible."

"A person can turn his arms into blades, and a person can become a cheetah."

"Is that human being."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense."

Thousands of people are cautious, they watch everything carefully.

On the mountainside, blood has already flowed into rivers.

Only Bai Hun is left.

He was surrounded by Qin Ming and Qin Zhan at the moment, with a look of fear on his face.

Cold sweat flowed.

He gathered his thoughts and concentrated his attention, holding red and white swords in both hands.

However, at the next moment!

"Crack!"

"laugh!"

Qin Ming, Qin Zhan cut off his left and right arms with one knife and one hand.

The prince said that those who are kept alive are just alive.

If you hurt your son just now, you will have to die long ago.

Removing his arms is already cheap for him.

"what!"

A terrifying scream erupted.

Li Si was so frightened that he backed away, it was too cruel.

Tian Yan frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Wang Ben's expression didn't change at all.

What is this level!

Compared with the Huns, this is just child's play.

Qin Ming and Qin Zhan dragged Baihun down like a dead dog.

When they came to Ying Zitian's side, the two left behind the painful and deformed white soul.

"My son, people have brought it."

Ying Zitian smiled faintly.

"It's hard work, take a rest."

The two nodded and stood beside Ying Zitian, their posture made it hard to look directly at.

Before the two of them didn't make a move, they thought it was good.

Now, thousands of people have nothing but awe for them.

Ying Zitian looked at Baihun and asked, "Tell me, where did the black and white swords come from?" Baihun replied in fear.

"It was stolen from the Yuexiang Pavilion in Yangshuo County."

Yuexiang Pavilion?

Ying Zitian swept towards Han Ning.

Han Ning immediately understood and explained to Ying Zitian.

"My lord, this Yuexiang Pavilion is a place for making spices and incense."

"The boss is a woman."

Hearing Han Ning's words, Ying Zitian smiled.

He ordered Han Ning.

"Cut off his head and give the people an explanation."

Han Ning nodded, took out a big knife and chopped off Baihun's head.

Suddenly, a system voice sounded in Ying Zitian's mind...

[Ding, destroy the white armor bandits, and the fortune of the Great Qin will increase. 】

[Congratulations to the host Beast Kaido, the fusion degree has increased by 5.00%. 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a pair of stirrups and saddles. 】

"kindness?"

"Just this reward?"

Ying Zitian was upset, but he was relieved after thinking about it.

Yes, it's trash.

Bai Hun didn't even have half of Bai Yifei's strength.

"Come on, go back to the city."

Following Ying Zitian's order, the East Patrol Team returned to Yangyang County.

Among the thousands of people, none of them could forget today's scene.

Of course, some of them have their own agendas.

For example, Tian Yan.

Chapter 15 Yingzheng: Why can't the widow not make a treasure tour in the East?

Ying Zitian returned to Yangzhang County.

From a distance, the shocking movement made the common people look over.

Seeing that it was Ying Zitian's East Tour Team, they all became suspicious.

"Why did you come back so soon? Didn't you say to kill the white armor thief?"

"Idiot, I must have returned without success."

"How could the nineteenth son take down the Qingshan white armor thief?"

Ying Zitian went to Qingshan for less than two hours, and in the eyes of the common people, he definitely returned without success.

Just as the people were discussing, Han Ning had already arrived at the tower.

He hung Baihun's head on the tower to expose it to the sun.

Some people in the city looked familiar.

"Hey, that head looks a bit like Baihun, the leader of the white-armored thief!"

"It's not like, it's Baihun!"

"Huh? Really or not!"

"it is true!"

"So the nineteenth son really wiped out the white armor thief?"

One by one, the people showed surprise and suspicion.

Han Ning said loudly on the tower.

"Fathers and elders."

"Your Majesty has wiped out the White Armor Bandit, so everyone can rest assured from now on."

Han Ning's words made the people exclaim.

"This is actually the head of the white soul."

"The nineteenth son actually wiped out the white armor thief!"

The sheriff will not deceive them.

The people were shocked.

Some people hurriedly asked someone to inquire about the situation.

They were even more shocked when they learned that it was Ying Zitian's guards, Qin Zhan and Qin Ming, who had slaughtered all the Baijia thieves.

And I heard that one of them can turn their arm into a blade, and the other can turn into a cheetah.

At this moment, the common people believed that it was not a rumor that Ying Zitian had brought back the Sword Saint Gai Nie.

It was these two people who took it back.

For a while, the city was full of wind and rain, and it spread like a myth.

Sheriff's Inner Court.

Ying Zitian walked ahead.

Behind them, Li Si and Wang Ben looked at each other, their hearts connected.

His eyes are saying that he wants to report the matter of Qingshan to His Majesty in Xianyang.

Tian Yan's eyes flashed brightly, she also wanted to tell Zhao Gao about Qingshan to gain his trust.

Here Wang Ben wants to leave.

However just a few steps.

suddenly!

Ying Zitian called out to stop him.

"General Wang Ben."

Wang Ben stopped in his tracks, his eagle-like eyes flashed with suspicion.

He asked suspiciously, "What is your order?"

Li Si and Tian Yan looked at Ying Zitian curiously.

Under their puzzled gazes, Ying Zitian smiled faintly and first took out the wine gourd and took a sip.

Seeing this, Wang Ben and Li Si were taken aback.

Wang Ben immediately stood up and said.

"My lord, how can you drink!"

Ying Zitian said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

As he spoke, he took out the stirrups and saddle.

"General Wang Ben, you can ask someone to take this back to Father Huang."

"Today, my son, you are innocent of drinking."

Wang Ben took over the stirrup and the saddle in a daze.

He looked at it and didn't know why.

Upon seeing this, Ying Zitian ordered someone to bring a horse.

Under the suspicious gazes of Wang Ben, Li Si, and Tian Yan, Ying Zitian put the stirrup and saddle on.

In an instant, Wang Ben's pupils shrank.

He saw the function of the stirrup and the saddle in an instant.

he asked excitedly.

"My lord, this is!!"

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