I can bless thousands of magical powers.

Daqian, Anluo City.

The city of Anluo, located on the banks of the Luo River, has stood on this vast and fertile land for a thousand years.

Thousands of years have passed, creating the unique temperament of this majestic city.

It thus became the secondary capital of Daqian, separated from the imperial capital by a distance of hundreds of miles.

At dusk, lights were on in a small building in Anluo City.

In the room, a handsome middle-aged man stood in front of the desk and wrote four big characters on the rice paper.

Peace and tranquility.

It’s just that these four words are written in a bold and powerful manner, without any sense of peace and tranquility.

Instead, it shows a bit of solemnity!

The middle-aged man admired it for a moment, then put down the wolf-hair brush in his hand and said calmly: "Refund the deal with Xiyuan City General Zhang Yuan. According to the rules, return double the deposit to the customer."

The man in black at the side hesitated for a moment and said, "Owner, the customer has already added double the deposit. If we refund, the loss will be too great."

The middle-aged man replied expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter if it's big. Shang Jingtian has already sent a message. We have to give him some face, otherwise our losses will be even greater."

The man in black bowed his head: "As you command."

Although he was very unwilling, he had no choice.

The middle-aged man obviously saw through the other party's thoughts. A cold look flashed in his eyes, and he continued: "The sky is filled with murderous intent, and the stars are moving. The earth is filled with murderous intent, and dragons and snakes are rising from the land!"

"The world will change. Our forbearance is only temporary. One day in the future..."

What about one day? He didn't say anything more.

But there was suddenly a hint of coldness in the room, which made the man in black feel cold in his heart.

At the same time, thousands of miles away in Xiyuan Dao City, Zhang Yuan, who had just sat down in the secret training room, felt something in his heart.

He had a vague sense of something.

But there is no way to grasp it.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yuan adjusted his mood, and then took out the spoils seized today from the storage space.

Although the Huqin Sword left by the old man in plain clothes was mysterious, this strange weapon was totally unsuitable for Zhang Yuan's martial arts, so he released the God-Slaying Flying Knife and swallowed it up cleanly.

After the Scarlet Blood Sword evolved into the God-Slaying Flying Sword, its "weapon-devouring" ability was greatly enhanced.

This high-quality mysterious weapon was turned into nothing by the divine weapon in just a cup of tea.

Only some useless residues were left.

After swallowing the fast sword, the God-Slaying Flying Knife had almost no reaction.

There is no doubt that the appetite of this magic weapon has also become much bigger. For it, one or two ordinary mysterious weapons are probably just appetizers and cannot be considered a full meal.

But Zhang Yuan knew very well that the God-Slaying Flying Knife could continue to improve its grade.

As for what kind of existence it will become after it transforms again, that is not something Zhang Yuan can know now.

Maybe it will be far beyond his control!

But Zhang Yuan will not give up feeding it.

Because this magical weapon has long become Zhang Yuan's trump card, and it is also his real confidence in fighting against future powerful enemies.

As for the other black, dull dagger, Zhang Yuan played with it for a while, but ultimately did not feed it to the magic weapon.

This dagger has an evil nature, is extremely sharp and even vicious, and is a first-rate blade for harming people.

Of course, it can also be used as one of Zhang Yuan’s trump cards.

He took it back into the storage space.

Then Zhang Yuan lit a stick of sandalwood, which had the effect of calming the mind, and sat cross-legged on the ground to start practicing. His retreat this time lasted for a full ten days.

It could have continued forever, but ten days later in the morning, Zhang Yuan was forced to leave the secret training room.

Because the sect has just sent over an imperial decree!
It was Sun Yujiang who received the imperial order, and it was this deputy general who rushed over and woke up Zhang Yuan who was in meditation.

"grown ups."

Sun Yujiang handed the talisman to Zhang Yuan and said in a deep voice, "The Dao Ya also sent someone over to explain the situation."

It turned out that just three days ago, a merchant caravan was attacked by horse bandits on its way from Xiyuan City to the Western Regions.

The strength of this caravan is actually quite strong, with three fourth-level masters among the guards.

In the end, only one fourth-level person managed to escape, and the rest of the people and a large amount of goods were wiped out.

The owner of this caravan was a branch family of the Daqian Wu clan, and the Wu clan had a close relationship with Shang Jingtian. Therefore, the news was fed back layer by layer and finally landed on Zhang Yuan.

The order Zhang Yuan received at the moment was to immediately send someone to investigate the matter.

The first thing is to find out the identity of this group of horse thieves and, if possible, destroy them.

Take back the looted goods!
Sun Yujiang added: "The Wu family is already on their way and will probably arrive in Xiyuan in the afternoon."

Zhang Yuan nodded.

He held the talisman in his hand, feeling as if something bad was happening while he was at home.

Xiyuan City is one of the key points for transportation between the Western Regions and Daqian. Throughout history, this trade route has never been free from horse thieves and bandits, so it is normal for caravans to be attacked.

Zhang Yuan’s predecessor unfortunately died while trying to suppress bandits, which resulted in heavy casualties.

In order to pacify the local area and train his soldiers, he had frequently launched attacks to destroy mountains and strongholds, and wiped out a large number of bandits and robbers.

But this can only guarantee the safety within Xiyuan County - the Western Region trade route is long!
It is obviously not an easy task to find out the real culprit and take back the goods.

It can even be said to be very troublesome!

However, Zhang Yuan has no chance of disobeying orders unless he abandons his current identity.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Then let's wait until the Wu family arrives."

"Yes."

Sun Yujiang hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "Sir, I feel that this group of horse thieves is very likely a signal for the Kuangsha Army. We must act with caution."

Zhang Yuan nodded slightly and said nothing.

The Kuangsha Army was known as the Sixteen Beacon Route Army, many of which were active in the areas surrounding the trade routes from Xiyuan to the Western Regions, and had repeatedly harassed passing merchant caravans.

Previously, Jagade from the Tuda tribe had come to seek Zhang Yuan's help.

The intention is to encircle and suppress the Kuangsha Army together.

However, due to the limited strength of Xiyuan Daoying, Zhang Yuan was not enthusiastic about this matter and treated it coldly.

Unexpectedly, with the passage of time, the Crazy Sand Army came back to haunt us again!
This time Zhang Yuan had no way to avoid it.

His intuition told him that Sun Yujiang's judgment should be correct.

Zhang Yuan estimated that Fei Hongming was probably sitting in the government office at this moment, waiting to laugh at his mistakes.

If Zhang Yuan fails to resolve this matter, there is a high possibility that he will be dismissed from his position and sent back to the mountain gate!

But despite the trouble, Zhang Yuan was not worried about it.

Towards evening, three outsiders visited the Daoying.

The other party is the victim of the Wu family! (End of this chapter)