Qingxuan City.

This is the gate of Qingxuan City. Jiang Han was standing there quietly, looking at the city gate in the distance, carrying a long irregular strip of cloth on his back, wrapped in the halberd head and pole of the split Red Flame Iron Squid.

Half a month ago, after he broke through the 16th floor of Qingxuan Tower, he continued to calm down and practice martial arts, trying to combine the two styles of collapse and the three halberds of the earth.

However, the difficulty of the combination of the two top martial arts at the mortal level is much higher than that of the Mangniu Broken Bone Fist. In addition, Jiang Han's current physique can barely meet the standard of releasing the top martial arts combination, so it took half a month to master only a little bit of the fur.

At the same time, controlling two completely different qi and blood circulation bursts is still a bit difficult for the cultivation level of the Blood Refining Realm. Jiang Han probably needs to break through to the Blood Refining Realm to complete, and it will be easier to combine these two top martial arts.

"Have you not come out yet?"

Looking at the city gate in the distance, Jiang Han touched his chin without waiting for the person he had to wait.

Because the old students of Qingxuan Academy need to perform tasks in the Mission Hall twice a year, and he has not returned home for more than a year, Jiang Han picked up an escort caravan in the Mission Hall and went from Qingxuan City to Qingyang City to the mission.

After waiting for a while, a caravan of about twenty or thirty people finally came out with three tamed ox carts and some goods.

After walking out of the city gate, the caravan stopped. A weathered middle-aged man led by the leader looked around outside the city gate. When he noticed Jiang Han walking towards him, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Is it the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce?"

Jiang Han walked to the middle-aged man, glanced at the caravan behind him, and asked.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned and vaguely thought of something. He couldn't help but look shocked, and he clasped his fists and said, "Yan Ping, the deacon of Tianxing Chamber of Commerce, I don't know if you are..."

"Jiang Han."

Jiang Han nodded and took out a blue token.

Is it true that it is the person there?

When Yan Ping saw the blue token, although he was not surprised, he was still shocked and said:

"Envoy Jiang Xuan is really young and promising. This time, I will be forced to send Jiang Xuan to escort this time."

The Qingxuan envoy was a person in charge of various escorts, spy and reconnaissance, encirclement, annihilation, etc. This escort mission was the highest-priced escort applied for from the court. Yan Ping was not very surprised.

But the Qingxuan envoy in front of him was so young. There is no doubt that it was definitely not the Qingxuan envoy who had been in power for a long time, but a genius from Qingxuan Academy!

Yan Ping knew that the students who had reached the Blood Refining Realm of Qingxuan Academy were the third-grade Qingxuan envoy when they went out to perform tasks. Jiang Han was so young and held the Qingxuan Order in his hand, so his identity was naturally unquestionable.

but.

Yan Ping, the deacon of the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce, instantly judged Jiang Han's identity, but the sergeants behind him were all stunned and looked at Jiang Han in disbelief.

In the past, the escorts were either a team of about ten people or a terrifying figure full of evil spirits.

Jiang Han in front of him was only seventeen or eighteen years old at most, and he was actually the Qingxuan envoy responsible for the escort this time. It was incredible.

"Is this... sure that you didn't get the wrong person? The people from the court are too unreliable!"

Standing behind Yan Ping, a girl of similar age as Jiang Han, opened her mouth and looked at Jiang Han with disbelief.

"Don't be rude!"

Yan Ping was slightly shocked when he heard the voice behind him. He first shouted, then looked at Jiang Han and said with an apology:

"The little girl has never gone far away. This time she took her out. I hope Jiang Xuan can send Hai Huan in rudeness."

This time he applied for the escort of the court, and he was not worried about safety issues, so he brought his daughter out to see the world. Unexpectedly, his daughter would offend a future big man in the first sentence he said.

Although he is a deacon of the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce and has had contact with many Zi Ling commanders, he can also come into contact with some high-ranking Tongmai martial artists, but Jiang Han is so young in front of him, and he is the third-grade Qingxuan envoy. In the future, he will almost certainly become a high-ranking figure. He can destroy him, a deacon of the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce with just a flip.

"It's okay."

Jiang Han shook his head slightly.

I know his own image. He has now broken through the blood refining realm and has become a perfect person. His qi and blood flow in his body are round and mature, and will not leak out of his body. On the surface, he looks no different from ordinary people.

"If nothing else, you can set out now."

"Thank you for your understanding, I will ask my little girl to apologize to Jiang Xuan later."

Yan Ping bowed apologetically, then turned around and scolded his daughter.

The girl still dared not disobey in front of Yan Ping, and showed a look of aggrievance. She reluctantly apologized to Jiang Han, and then turned around and walked away.

"I don't know where Qingxuan Order stolen from, I pretended to be quite the same."

Seeing Yan Ping always looked thoughtful and thoughtful in front of Jiang Han, Yan Qing muttered her little mouth and felt very angry.

In order to avoid any more trouble, Yan Ping greeted many subordinates, and the caravan left Qingxuan City and slowly moved forward along the open plain to the distance.

Rear of the caravan.

Yan Qing, who was very resentful to Jiang Han, looked at Jiang Han who was following the caravan on the side of the caravan and said to a strong middle-aged man with bare shoulders next to him:

"Uncle Qiao, look at that guy was walking with two pieces of rags on his back, and he didn't look like a Qingxuan man. When he met a wild beast on the road, he might turn around and sell us."

"Shh, Miss, don't talk nonsense..."

Uncle Qiao smiled bitterly and gestured to the girl to silence her.

In fact, he didn't really believe that the 17 or 18-year-old boy not far away could have strong strength enough to escort the caravan.

After all, Jiang Han looks too young, similar to his own lady, so he doesn't look like a powerful warrior. If he didn't carry a few pieces of coarse cloth that he didn't know what to wrap, he would be like a rich young man.

But when someone holds the Qingxuan Order, his master is respectful and respectful. If he doesn't believe it, he can only pray that he will not encounter wild beasts or bandits on the way.

Not far away.

Jiang Han heard the conversation between the girl and Uncle Qiao without saying a word. A martial artist in the blood refining realm can distinguish between mosquitoes and flies, and his various perceptions are far stronger than ordinary people.

He was not interested in seeing a little girl.

However, Jiang Han felt helpless about his image. If the Red Flame Iron Squid was not wrapped, it would be too silly, but if it was wrapped, it would look like he was carrying two coffin boards on his back.
Chapter completed!