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Chapter 110 Bounty Hunter Xiao Hei

"I will go to Xianyang soon. If possible, let Bai Li go with me!" Jin Yao thought for a while, but he didn't understand. However, Xianyang is turbulent now, and hundreds of elders have gathered together. There should be many people who can solve it.

The Taoist elders will definitely come. After all, Qin is the Taoist dojo. There is no reason why the Taoist elders would not come to take charge. It is even possible that Chi Songzi, the head of the Tianzong, will come in person.

"Going to Xianyang?" Bai Hua and Bai Li were both silent. Qin's law was strict and they could not leave without identity.

Jin Yao also thought of this. It is difficult to leave Bailong Town without an identity. Even he has to submit a poem before he can walk freely in Qin. Of course, it is not impossible to become a ranger.

However, although the Rangers seemed to be free and unrestrained, in fact they could not enter any county in Qin State.

Bai Hua was silent, then gritted his teeth, looked at Jin Yao and said, "Sir, please accept my little sister as your servant!".

"Ah?" Jin Yao was stunned again, and then he understood that Qin law stipulates that a scholar, even the lowest official, can have a servant, and as a Mohist scholar, he has four servants as long as he does not exceed the number allowed by his title.

As a servant, no one would say anything.

"You must understand that once you become a servant, you will become a slave!" Jin Yao said seriously.

"Compared to death, it is better to be a slave. The worst I can do is go to the battlefield again, make military exploits, and convert my sister-in-law into a civilian!" Bai Hua gritted his teeth.

The Qin State's military meritorious officials were allowed to protect their families, but if they had to transfer their military merits to their family members, their military merits would be greatly reduced. Originally, to convert from a slave to a civilian, only one person had to be beheaded, but after the transfer, two people had to be beheaded.

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But on the tragic battlefield, if you want to behead two people, you not only have to fight with the enemy, but you also have to be faster than your own robe.

So if you want to get the most military merit, the fastest way is to join the death camp with the highest death rate!

"No!" Bai Li said to stop him. She knew what Bai Hua was thinking, but they knew the horror of the Death Soldiers' Camp. At least no one from Bailong Town who joined the Death Soldiers' Camp had ever come back alive.

"You think about it yourself." Jin Yao didn't force it. In fact, he didn't want to have a slave, because the Mo family did everything by themselves, and no one ever traveled with a slave.

Jin Yao walked back to the room Bai Hua had prepared for him, thinking about how to submit a poem as soon as possible, then get the study tour certificate and go to Xianyang.

"What are Xiao Hei and the others doing?" Jin Yao suddenly thought that even if he could be stopped, Xiao Hei and the others would have a hard time if they were going to Xianyang!

Then, his consciousness flew to another town thirty miles away, which was the furthest distance Xiao Hei could get from him now.

"I'm wiping, can you still do this?" Jin Yao was dumbfounded.

The Swordsman God and Xiao Hei did take up posts in various places, but they did not intend to hand over the Fushuo, but chose to exchange for Qin's military merit!

The most important thing is that they actually found a Taoist elder.

"I heard that Mr. Divine Fortune?" Xiao Hei and the Divine Swordsman came to Yinjin, the county town of Bailong Town, with a few scrolls.

"Are you disciples of the Mo family?" Taoist elder Bai Yunzi asked as he looked at Xiao Hei and the five god-killing swordsmen around him in surprise.

"Yeah!" Xiao Hei and the God Slayer Swordsman didn't hide anything and nodded decisively.

"Commander of the Mo Family, the Divine Swordsman!" Bai Yunzi even recognized the identity of the Divine Swordsman, but he could not guess the identity of Xiao Hei, because Xiao Hei was hiding under the bamboo hat, and Bai Yunzi could not see him.

From his face, we can only roughly guess Xiao Hei’s identity.

"It's like this. I have a brother who got separated. I heard that he knows the art of holding a ji and can find his whereabouts through other people's faces and relics?" Xiao Hei asked.

"But there is such a thing!" Bai Yunzi nodded confidently. This is a modified version of Taoism's Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission, and it is also an improvement on the ancient art of supporting the ji.

"Then please sir, help me find the whereabouts of so-and-so's brother." Xiao Hei took out a picture scroll and handed a bloody weapon to Bai Yunzi.

Bai Yunzi took the portrait, observed it carefully for a moment, and then took the blood-stained knife. He lit a column of fragrance in his hand, closed his eyes with a sigh, and kneaded with his hands. The sandalwood slowly spread in his hands.

A crooked line was drawn on the sand table.

"Okay, Chenghui 100 coins!" Bai Yunzi opened his eyes again, "According to the road drawn on the sand table, it should be a ruined temple ten miles outside the city. The person you are looking for is there!".

Xiao Hei nodded, and the Swordsman God gave him a hundred coins. Then the group of six people turned around and left, quickly rushing to the place pointed by Bai Yunzi, and they found the person they were looking for.

"Thief in Guanzhong, are you having sex alone?" Xiao Hei and the Swordsman God asked as they looked at a ranger who was resting in the ruined temple.

"It came so fast!" Shanjiao looked at Xiao Hei and the Swordsman God and sighed. He didn't expect someone from the government to come so quickly this time.

"Kill!" After confirming that it was correct, Xiao Hei ordered directly. The five divine swordsmen didn't even have to use all their strength to attack. Just one of them took action and cut off Shanjiao's head with two swords. Then he wrapped it in white cloth and returned.

Yinjin County Government Office.

"The wanted thief, hand over Shan's head!" Xiao Hei and the Swordsman God handed over Shan's head to the official, and received an exclusive bounty and military merit, totaling ten gold.

Then the group received another wanted order and found Bai Yunzi again.

"I have another brother who is lost. Please help me do the math, sir!" Xiao Hei looked at Bai Yunzi and took out a hundred coins first.

Bai Yunzi looked at the hundred coins on the stall, didn't ask any questions, and continued to calculate, and then Xiao Hei and others left again.

However, Xiao Hei and his party left quickly and returned quickly.

"I still have an uncle!" Xiao Hei paid the money, and Bai Yunzi calculated that the Swordsman God would kill someone.

"I..." This time, before Xiao Hei could speak, he was interrupted by Bai Yunzi.

"I know, pay the money!" Bai Yunzi rolled his eyes, but he was a little confused. Are all the disciples of the Mo family all crazy? Why did so many people get lost in one day?

Xiao Hei decisively paid the money, took the information, and then killed the swordsman. In just one day, the six of them obtained all the military merit they needed to travel in the Qin Kingdom, and earned hundreds of gold in addition.

"Can you still play like this?" Jin Yao was dumbfounded.

Bai Yunzi, who was closing the stall, finally noticed something unusual, because he saw familiar faces on the gate of Yinjin County.

"The Qin State is so tough, how dare they kill so many disciples of the Mo family in one day?" Bai Yunzi was a little surprised, but he soon learned the truth from the people who were watching. These dead people were all important criminals wanted by the government!

"Holy shit~" Bai Yunzi wanted to curse because he saw the bounty on the wanted poster. The lowest one was ten gold, but he only took a hundred!

"Sir, you only need to deduce, and our brothers are using their lives!" Xiao Hei appeared next to Bai Yunzi at the right time and said with a smile. They also found that this was a stable way to make money, and naturally they did not want to let Bai Yunzi, the God of Wealth, go.

Grandpa.


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