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　　 "Black Tiger travels, sha feng avoid!"

　　The wind is beautiful and sunny.

　　 A convoy of escorts slowly drove on the official road. First, a runner, holding a dart flag embroidered with a black tiger in both hands, opened the road ahead.

　　 Fang tian is riding a bay red horse and looking around with interest. This is his first dart mission.

Next to, there are Liu Yan, a coquettish artist, and Qian San, who is accustomed to expressionless faces.

"Hehe...it's better for Brother Fang to close his eyes and rest up his mind. We need to send darts to shan County this time. In the first half of the journey to this county, there should be no robbers who ate the guts of bears and leopards to stroke the tiger's beards. It is different after leaving the county. It's..."

　　 "shan County..." Fang tian's face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, thinking of the group of people sent in the tea shed before, it seems that they came from Qing in this county.

After knocked on the side, I realized that this qing gate was really only a second-rate force.

　　 "I don't know what martial arts person is famous in shan country ?"

　　 Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking.

　　 "If you talk about shan County, the most famous one is naturally that 'arts cloud'."

　　 At this time, Qian San, who had been expressionless, suddenly spoke, and there was some admiration in his tone.

　　...

　　 ten days later.

shan County.

　　 The mountain roads here are rugged, and many of them are plagued by apes. It is also a place where bandits are habitually haunted.

　　 "Everyone cheer up, after this mountain pass, go to the city to drink and eat meat!"

　　 Qian San and others are holding a weapon in their hands, their eyes are alert to the surroundings, and they are no longer in their leisurely posture.

The journey went without problems and they approached the next city.