The salt vendor was confused at first.

Looking at Chen Tang for a few breaths, he immediately understood what it meant when he came over. He hesitated for a while and couldn't pinpoint the identities of Chen Tang and others. Once this question was answered incorrectly, his life would end early.

Chen Tang saw his difficulties with sharp eyes.

He said, "If you have anything to say, I will not blame you for your answer, and I will ensure you are safe."

The salt vendor asked anxiously: "I heard from this man's accent, it's not like the one with the ten blacks, you want to..."

Chen Tang smiled and said, "No need to ask more about this."

The salt vendor immediately knew the tactful choice and shut up.

He sieves the answer in his stomach over and over again, and then he said cautiously: "When Lord Hui, according to Xiaomin's years of business in Shiwu, they are mostly shameless people and are the best at repeating. But they also have one advantage: if they have milk, they are mothers, and whoever gives benefits will depend on whoever they want. If they use it properly, it is a sharp weapon and they need to be used carefully."

Chen Tang's expression was a little more interesting.

Xu Quan frowned and said, "Is it my mother who has breasts?"

Seeing that the beautiful man had a little bad taste, the salt vendor immediately changed his mind: "If you have money, you are father!"

Xu Quan: “…”

Chen Tang burst out laughing.

I just think that this salt vendor is a profitable businessman who has been smuggling for many years. His mouth is indeed very sensible and his ability to figure out people's hearts is not weak. However, this person also responded to his evaluation of Shiwu and should be careful when using it.

Xu Quan turned around and said angrily: "Lord, this person is so slick, he is obviously not a good citizen."

The next sentence should be "drag it out and slaughter it."

The salt vendor looked pale, but he didn't expect that he had just played a clever trick and caused a murder. He was so scared that he kowtowed constantly. While kowtowing, he said, "Give up your life, all generals, the little people have no intention of offending..."

Seeing that red marks were left on his forehead, Chen Tang spoke out to stop his self-harm and comforted him: "We are not a bloodthirsty person. There is indeed a big deal to do in this trip. Once the identity is leaked, you have to kill people to silence your eloquence. I think you are also an old merchant who travels around the world. You should know when to be smart and when to pretend to be deaf and dumb."

The salt vendor hurriedly said, "I know, I know, the little people know."

Chen Tang expressed his purpose.

He said coldly: "The troops in the valley are so unbearable, so I will send someone to go back to negotiate with the refugees. If this matter is done, you will be prosperous in the future. If it fails, you will not stay with more than a thousand living people in the valley!"

Xu Quan heard that it was time to work.

Looking at Chen Tang with a gaze: "Master~~~"

With the appearance of a woman, even though he was unintentionally, he still had a bit of coquettishness when he opened his mouth. Coupled with his bright eyes, he looked like a puppy with his tail shaking into a propeller. Chen Tang, a beautiful dog, could not resist it and retreated step by step.

Little did he know that as soon as his thoughts came out, Gu Chi's eyes became a little scared, and he wanted to speak but stopped for a while.

He looked at his lord and pressed his forehead with a little headache and said, "Forget it, let's leave this matter to you. But for the sake of safety, you should order two hundred elites to go there together. Pay attention to safety. If there is anything wrong, call the arrow to warn."

Xu Quan blinked.

I didn't expect it to be snatched up so easily.

Don’t you save the opportunity to practice Bai Su?

He was confused, but since he had obtained the military achievements, he didn't make any sense. He immediately ordered two hundred elite soldiers and was ready to go, escorting the salt vendor to the valley. Chen Tang was still worried and asked Jiang Sheng to work hard to follow him.

Gu Chi was speechless.

Not to mention attacking only a hundred so-called "elite" refugees, this configuration can be easily overwhelmed even if the number is doubled.

It is true that killing chickens is a knives.

Xu Quan's action is beyond doubt, and he can do it as soon as he says. With his previous experience in suppressing bandits and making the same arrangement, he easily destroyed the simple mail tower at the high place of the valley and attacked it with force. However, this group of refugees had been entrenched here for a long time and did not have any traps. However, for the No. 200 Martial Armor, it was vulnerable to the elite who formed a formation and charged under Xu Quan.

It's even crisper than paper paste.

Jiang Sheng occasionally took care of the secretly attacked the arrows, and the rest paddled. In just a quarter of an hour, he hit the other person's nest and captured a group of young and strong prisoners. The remaining were either old, weak, women and children, or young men with pale faces and thin skin and no strength.

Each of them has simple weapons in their hands.

It's a bit exaggerated to say it's a weapon.

It's just a bunch of polished, sharp stones.

There is not even a decent tool.

Xu Quan rode on a war horse wearing a full pair of horse armor, majestic. He wrapped his body in thick armor. Although the lines were not visible, he could also see that he was thinner than other soldiers wearing martial arts armor, and looked like a woman's figure.

"Are people here?"

The difficulty is too low, and Xu Quan finds it meaningless.

But don’t let the military achievements come in vain.

After a while, the soldiers arrested a few guys who were about to escape and threw them on the ground: "Go back to the commander, everyone is here." Xu Quan did not reply, but his eyes slanted and fell on the trembling salt vendor.

The salt dealer said: "It's all here."

Xu Quan waved his little hand.

"Take the head of them away, and the rest are all guarding each other, waiting for the lord to leave. Don't worry, you are obedient, don't you tell me your life, and you can still eat your stomach. Isn't it much better than squatting in the valley to eat grass and peel the bark?"

When I rushed in, I saw a simple stone pot with yellow juice simmering. At first glance, I looked like corn paste. After a closer look, I realized that it was ground into powdered bark, and put it in the pot and cooked it as porridge.

This thing is difficult to digest but it is hungry.

For refugees who are short of clothing and food in the cold winter, it is a good choice. Xu Quan looked at it and felt emotion - it seems that refugees in the world are forced into desperate situations, and their situations are similar. Eat tree bark, eat weeds, and eat mud...

The only difference is that when the refugees in Shiwu were forced to search for the guys to kill and plunder, and if they were not enough, they would continue to rob them. However, the common people of the inland countries fell to this point, and they were still thinking about surviving this hurdle and finding a mu of land to live and support their families.

Under the accusation of the salt vendor, the chief was caught.

A dozen people tied up.

Xu Quan was about to go home, but Yu Guang caught a strange look and subconsciously looked at him and realized that this strange color was not ore, but his hair. He was curious. The salt vendor was also sharp-eyed, rushed to the crowd like a dog-legged person to pull out the target, and he was pleased at Xu Quan, nodding and bowing.

Xu Quan ignored his flattery.

He took the order and said, "Take off the cloth scarf from his head."

The salt dealer ignored the vicious warning eyes of the young slave, pulled the cloth scarf off, revealing a braid with a mysterious purple light in the sun. The salt dealer said, "This is a slave that Xiaomin bought during the business trip..."

The young slaves are not only beautiful.

This strange-colored hair is even rarer.

The salt vendor bought it at a high price to prepare for a rare item. After all, who doesn’t care about such a different hair color than an ordinary person?

When he was attacked and captured by refugees, the young slaves were also taken away and they were doing hard work in the valley every day.

Although the wind and sun were exposed, it did not damage the boy's appearance, but instead gave him a bit of enchanting perseverance.

The salt vendor believed that Xu Quan fell in love with someone else's face.

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Time flies so fast
Chapter completed!