I'm Actually The Big Villain In The Book

Chapter 295 Sword Escape

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A voice suddenly stopped Lao Zhangtou who was about to pull the donkey cart into the city.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and immediately a soldier recognized the speaker, and asked with a loud smile:

"Brother Bai, what's the matter?"

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Wearing a standard black armor, with a long stainless steel knife on his waist, his eyes are so deep that it seems that if you look at it a few times, you will get lost in it.

The person who came was Bai Youheng, the ninth son of Heavenly Dao.

"Li Dage, it's okay. Leave these two to me."

"Ok?"

The soldier was stunned: "What? Brother Bai, do you recognize these two?"

"I don't know."

Bai Youheng shook his head and didn't mean to explain further, he just walked up to the old Zhangtou and said, "Old man, follow me into the city."

"this."

Glancing at Bai Youheng, Old Zhang smiled obsequiously: "I won't bother you, Mr. Jun."

"No trouble."

Involuntarily pulling the reins of the donkey cart, Bai Youheng walked towards the city without looking back.

Seeing this, the old Zhangtou had no choice but to take two quick steps to keep up, faltering and trying to speak, but in the end he held back everything in his stomach.

"Tut tut."

A few soldiers behind watched the three of them leave with puzzled expressions, and someone sighed: "Brother Bai was working as a watchman before? His behavior is indeed weird, and it would be better to have less contact with him in the future."

"No, not all men are like that. I have a little brother who is also a man of gongs. He has no bad habits other than visiting brothels on weekdays, and his head is very smart."

"Well, that's my guess. I heard that Feng Yuan has not been very peaceful recently? Nearly a thousand people died violently within one month?"

"It's true. The watchmen are doing their best to investigate the matter recently, but they haven't been able to find the real culprit."

"Hey, in this world, no place is safe!"

"Who said it wasn't?"

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In Yuanzhou City, in a deserted alley.

"Master."

Looking at Bai Youheng who stopped suddenly, the old man smiled apologetically and said, "Little old man is just a commoner, I don't know you."

"Old man, you don't have to worry too much."

Bai Youheng shook his head: "It's just a routine check of your luggage."

"Luggage? But the soldiers at the city gate have already checked it."

Shaking out a small piece of broken silver from the cuff, Lao Zhang stuffed it into Bai Youheng's hand with a painful head.

But the latter didn't answer at all, just looked back at Agou sitting on the donkey cart, smiled and ordered: "Little girl, get out of the cart first."

"grandfather."

A Gou looked weakly at Lao Zhang's head, who squinted his eyes, and then returned to his timid look.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry down!"

"Oh"

A Gou reluctantly jumped off the donkey cart, and Bai Youheng also stepped forward at this time, looking carefully at the large and small packages on the donkey cart.

Ragged clothes, tattered quilts and bedding. There are many things, but none of them are valuable.

Seeing that Bai Youheng had searched almost all his belongings, the old Zhangtou leaned forward and said with a sneer: "Master Jun, the little old man is really just a grassroots man who wants to take my granddaughter to Dafeng to escape from disaster."

"Ok."

Bai Youheng nodded, but his brows were slightly frowned, obviously wondering about something.

Seeing this, the old Zhangtou felt bad, and was just about to speak, but found that Bai Youheng's eyes suddenly stopped at the position where Ah Chun was sitting just now.

broken!

He cursed secretly in his heart, wanting to divert Bai Youheng's attention with a sloppy eye.

But the latter moved faster. He already pressed his hand on a car board, and then pulled it violently in the direction of the gap between the boards.

"Wow!"

The entire plank fell off with a sound, revealing the interlayer below it and the long sword hidden in the interlayer.

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Looking sideways at Old Zhang's head, he took the long sword wrapped in layers of rags in his hand, and immediately drew the sword out of its sheath with a "cang clang".

The cold light of the long sword disappeared in a flash, and some kind of misty and invisible killing intent spread rapidly to the surroundings.

"Old man."

Gently licking his lips, Bai Youheng raised his sword and looked at Lao Zhangtou again with a half-smile: "What are you doing with such a sharp blade when you go out?"

"Mr. Jun."

Beads of sweat oozed from the palms of old Zhangtou: "The world is chaotic, use it for self-defense."

"Self-defense?"

Bai Youheng glanced at the mezzanine on the donkey cart: "Put the sword in this kind of place, if you really encounter bandits, you might not have time to take it out."

"This, this."

Lao Zhang swallowed his saliva, and the answer became more and more difficult: "No, I don't want to be useful, just be brave."

"Oh I got it."

Bai Youheng put the sword back into its sheath with a "shua", and at the same time untied the saber from his waist and put it on the donkey cart.

"Old man, since you said it was just for courage, how about I exchange this fine steel long knife for this sword?"

"This is a saber. If I really meet a bandit, it must be more bluffing."

"I don't know what you want?"

"Huh? This"

Old Zhangtou was dumbfounded when he heard this, and hurriedly made up again: "Master Jun, this sword is a family heirloom of the little old man, really, really can't be exchanged!"

"Can't you change it?"

Without any hesitation, Bai Youheng took a step closer with a gloomy expression.

"Then there is no need to change it!"

"Shua!"

"Whizzing!!"

The dazzling glare instantly covered the entire alley, and it lasted for five or six breaths before it gradually receded.

Bai Youheng struggled to open his eyes amidst the flying dust, but there were old Zhangtou and Agou in front of him.

Except for the pile of tattered luggage and a dirty old donkey, I was the only one left in the whole alley.

As for the sword

The scabbard was still tightly held in his hand, but the long sword with infinite killing intent was gone.

"boom!"

The miscellaneous wood scabbard suddenly exploded in mid-air, turning into countless debris.

Bai Youheng squinted his eyes coldly, and did not run out of the alley to look for someone, but carefully looked through the luggage on the donkey cart one by one, trying to find some useful clues.

Not long after, he suddenly stopped his movements and slowly fumbled for a black token from a ragged coat.

The whole body of this token is dark, the material is obsidian, and two small characters with sharp pens are engraved on it——

hanging mirror.

"Ah! Grandpa! I forgot to take away the token my brother left me!"

In a bridge hole half a mile away from the alley, Agou slapped his forehead with an extremely upset expression.

"What? Your senior brother left you a token?!"

Old Zhangtou was taken aback when he heard the words: "Why don't I know?"

"Brother won't let me tell you."

Agou replied truthfully with a wrinkled face: "He said that when you die, Grandpa, I can take this token to the Xuanjing Division, and let the people there take me to Shuzhou."

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From surprise to anger, Lao Zhangtou was suddenly so angry that he couldn't speak, and even the long sword in his hand trembled.

After a long while, he gritted his teeth and let out a cold snort. While carrying Agou on his back and continuing to run, he cursed and said:

"Huh! Good! Very good!"

"When we get to Fengyuan, let's see how the teacher teaches this villain!"

"Grandpa, aren't we going to look for the token?"

"not going!"

"Oh, by the way, Grandpa, what did you do just now? Why did we come here so suddenly?"

"Hmph, this is a supernatural power!"

"Will senior brother know this supernatural power?"

"Won't."

"Then can grandpa teach me?"