Chen Shou and his son had already entered the guest room to rest under the negotiations of Tuoba Yu.

At night, Xi Yu gently pushed open Wuyou's door and walked in.

Wuyou was sitting by the window, staring quietly at the night sky.

Xi Yu walked to Wuyou and said softly: "Wuyou, I plan to take away the treasure. It has now been confirmed that this treasure belongs to the Central Plains."

His eyes were firm and steady.

Wuyou pronounced the Buddha's name, nodded slightly, and agreed, "Since that's the case, let's follow what the Prime Minister said." A faint expression appeared on her face.

The next day, Xi Yu summoned Zhao Yun and others.

He looked at everyone with sharp eyes and said, "Take the treasure away, and at the same time bring Chen Shou and his father to Youzhou. When you arrive in Youzhou, arrange a civil service for Chen Shou." His voice revealed a kind of firmness and decisiveness.

Zhao Yun and others nodded and began to act.

As for Xi Yu, Ouyang Linlin, Tuoba Yu, Xiaohong, and Song Shuwen, they packed their bags and prepared to continue to go to the Kushan Empire.

After Zhao Yun's large army left, Xi Yu brought everyone to Wuyou to say goodbye.

Xi Yu was sincere, clasped his fists with his hands, bowed slightly and said, "Master Wuyou, I have caused trouble for you and the temple recently." His eyes were full of gratitude and apology.

Wuyou closed his hands together, with a gentle smile on his face, and shook his head gently and said, "The Prime Minister is so serious, everything is fate." His eyes were clear and calm, revealing a kind of open-mindedness that transcends the world.

Xi Yu stood up straight and said solemnly again: "We will remember the kindness of the master in our hearts. If we have the fate in the future, we will definitely be rewarded."

His expression was firm and his tone was sincere.

Wuyou smiled slightly and said, "Prime Minister takes care of you all the way, I hope the Buddha will bless you with peace and prosperity." Blessings and expectations were revealed in his eyes.

Xi Yu nodded and turned around and left with everyone. Their figures gradually drifted away under the sunlight.

Zhao Yun and others continued to move forward.

The wind at night blew quietly, with a hint of coolness.

Suddenly, several black shadows rushed out from the roadside, all covered in their faces, waving a large sword with a cold light in their hands.

One of the masked men shouted in a rough voice: "You know what you know, leave the treasure!" His eyes showed a greedy light behind the mask, staring at Zhao Yun and others.

When Zhao Yun heard this, he sneered, his eyes swept across the masked men like lightning, and said disdainfully: "I didn't expect anyone to have received the news. But can't the little Luo Luo also have the courage to seize the treasure?"

His face was full of mockery and contempt.

Chen Shou and his father were both frightened and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. Zhao Yun looked at them and said calmly: "Don't be afraid, with me here, I will definitely ensure that you are in good condition." His voice was firm and powerful, as if it was a kind of magic that made people feel at ease.

Chen Shou raised his head, his eyes full of fear and helplessness, and his voice trembled, "General Zhao, these thieves are so vicious, we."

Zhao Yun looked at him firmly.

"Don't worry, I, Zhao Yun, have experienced many battles, how could I be afraid of these thieves?"

Chen Shou's father held Chen Shou's hand tightly, his lips trembling and unable to speak.

Zhao Yun comforted again: "Old man, don't panic, you can feel at ease when I deal with these thieves."

Another masked man was angry by Zhao Yun's attitude, waved his sword and took a step forward, yelling: "Stop talking nonsense! You have to hand over this treasure today, and you have to hand over it if you don't!" His voice became a little sharp due to anger, and blue veins on his forehead swelled up.

The soldiers beside Zhao Yun all glared, holding weapons in their hands, waiting for Zhao Yun to give orders.

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and said coldly: "Then let's try it, do you have this ability!" A sense of determination and fearlessness appeared in his eyes, as if the one in front of him was not a strong enemy, but a vulnerable ant.

The masked men were shocked by Zhao Yun's momentum and hesitated for a moment, but their greed still drove them to rush forward with a tough bullet.

The masked man in the lead gritted his teeth and shouted, "Brothers, go ahead! Don't be fooled by him!"

Zhao Yun shouted loudly: "Good come!" Then he pulled out his sword and faced the enemy who was rushing in front. He was agile, with a sword like a dragon, and every move was full of sharp momentum.

A masked man tried to attack Zhao Yun from the side. Zhao Yun saw a glimpse from the corner of his eyes, flashed sideways, and kicked the man to the ground.

He roared wide and said, "Just relying on your tricks, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

The soldiers next to them also fought with the masked people, and shouted and killed everyone for a while.

Zhao Yun's sword flashed with a cold light under the moonlight, and wherever he went, the masked people retreated one after another.

A masked man saw that the situation was not good and felt timid and wanted to escape.

Zhao Yun rushed forward with a quick step, pressed his sword against his throat, and shouted sternly: "Say! Who sent you here?"

The masked man was so scared that he trembled all over and replied stammeringly: "It's... the leader of the village, he... He heard about the treasure, so let's rob it."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly: "Go back and tell you the leader that the idea of ​​daring to make a treasure is to seek death!"

After saying that, he kicked the man away and continued to fight the remaining masked man.

Not long after, the masked man was beaten to pieces and fled in panic.

Zhao Yun put away his sword, looked at their embarrassed backs, and said coldly: "A group of mobs!"

The soldiers surrounded him and exclaimed: "General Zhao is mighty!"

Zhao Yun looked serious and said, "Don't take it lightly, there will be more troubles in the road ahead." Everyone nodded and continued to move forward in the night.

Continue walking forward and pass by a forest, the surroundings are a bit strangely quiet.

Suddenly, several figures flashed out of the woods, and there were several masked people.

Zhao Yun sneered, his eyes looked like a torch, and he looked at them and said mockingly: "What? Are you here for the treasure?"

There was no fear on his face.

A masked man shouted, "Stop talking nonsense, keep the treasure!" They waved the weapons in their hands, with fierce eyes.
Chapter completed!