All of a sudden, the sound around me was quiet.

Bai Qingzhen slowed down and looked the same.

Until he went into an alley, there was no one around.

"Come out," he said

From behind him, slowly out of a figure. The man looked like he was in his thirties. He was born with a tiger on his back. At this time, he said with a worried face: "Mr. Bai, Mr. Bai, help me!"

Bai Qingzhen turns around and turns out to be Zhang Hongjun, the Minister of Dali temple.

Looking at Zhang Hongjun's confused look, he had a guess in his heart and asked, "how?"

Zhang Hongjun clenched his teeth, seemed determined, and said: "the thief recently It's for me

"Oh?" Bai Qingzhen picked his eyebrows and continued to ask calmly, "why does he want to find you?"

Looking at Zhang Hongjun, Bai Qingzhen said, "he wants to kill you."

A very definite tone.

Zhang Hongjun, sweating, nodded: "yes, he's here to kill me."

He took two steps forward, took off his belt, pulled down his clothes and turned his back, revealing a deep knife wound on his back.

The scar has scabbed. It seems that it's a long time ago. It's just because I cut too hard at that time, so that up to now, I still leave such a deep mark.

"What happened in the end," Bai Qingzhen looked at him, "if you don't make it clear, I can't help it."

Zhang Hongjun was silent for a long time before he spoke.

The bloody past buried in the Loess in those years has come back to me.

After many years, it seems that we can still hear the strong blood, the sound of swords, screams, and sounds.

Zhang Hongjun's eyes were red. In front of him, a corpse lay limply and miserably. Thick blood filled the whole ground.

Every step he took left a bloody footprint on the ground.

He was born in a poor family. Because of natural disasters, he could not escape from the famine and ran out of his hometown.

Zhang Hongjun was born with a lot of strength. He thought he could find a job to support himself, but in such a disaster year, people didn't hire any workers at all.

In the end, Zhang Hongjun had no choice but to take the grass as the enemy.

In this bandit's nest, he did well. Within two years, he became the second in charge.

This time, they have a crush on a team on the road.

That group of people originally looked nothing, ordinary, but inadvertently, the carriage curtain lifted, revealing the big box inside.

Things that can be packed in such a big box can't be just ordinary things.

And they thought.

I didn't want to kill people at first, but those people wanted to take the box from them.

Zhang Hongjun was impatient and swung his knife.

"Poof -"

blood splashes.

He was still a little confused, and he heard the screams of one after another.

It was as if the floodgate had opened. After killing a man, Zhang Hongjun suddenly got excited. He threw the box aside and rushed into the crowd with a long knife.

I don't know how long it took for a farce to stop.

Zhang Hongjun's face was twisted. He was accidentally scratched by a man with a knife. The wound was so deep that almost all the bones could be seen.

Zhang Hongjun gave a fierce Pooh and made a few more cuts on the man's body.

The blood splashed on Lao Gao, and Zhang Hongjun laughed grimly without blinking his eyes.

They guessed very well. The box was full of gold and silver.

These people should be well-off families, and they also come out to escape from the famine. They have all their belongings here, so that the bandits can find a bargain.