Champion?

These three words sounded like thunder in Lin Qiye's ears.

In the history of Daxia, there is only one person who can be given this title... Huo Qubing!

Since Huo Qubing lived in this era, does that mean this is the Western Han Dynasty?

He was actually brought to the Western Han Dynasty by the [Covenant]?

Lin Qiye looked in the direction where everyone was looking, and saw that about four or five miles away from the city gate, a densely packed army had already been stationed. Four horses were kicking up dust and galloping towards the city gate!

At the same time, the people who were originally standing in line in front of the city gate waiting to enter automatically retreated to both sides, leaving a wide road into the city.

The four figures on horseback gradually approached, and everyone finally saw their appearance clearly.

Leading the group was a young general in armor, who looked no more than twenty-four or twenty-five, but his eyes contained a firmness and sharpness that did not match his age. Behind him, a bright red battle robe rustled as his horse galloped.

"It's indeed him..." Lin Qiye's eyes lit up when he saw the familiar face.

The Huo Qubing in front of him was almost identical to the Huo Qubing he had met under the National Destiny Island. The only difference was that the young general in front of him lacked a bit of vicissitudes and depth in his expression.

Huo Qubing was riding a white horse, holding a black iron chain in his hand. At the other end of the chain was a woman in prison clothes.

The woman's face was covered in dust and mud, and her features could not be seen at all. Her pale prison uniform was wrinkled, and a heavy yoke was on her shoulders. Her messy black hair was scattered on it, and her body swayed slightly as the horse shook.

Behind them was a strong and powerful deputy general and a scholar wearing Confucian clothes and with a kind smile.

The four men stopped at the gate of Xue County. The deputy general rode his horse to the front of the city wall and shouted loudly:

"Where is the county magistrate?!"

The deputy general's voice was like thunder, so loud and clear that it frightened the people watching nearby and made them take several steps back. The soldiers on the city wall talked for a few words, and one of them quickly rushed into the city.

Huo Qubing frowned slightly when he saw the reactions of the people around him:

"Yuwu."

The deputy general was stunned, coughed twice, and lowered his head guiltily.

A moment later, a round man in official uniform appeared behind the city gate and saluted respectfully:

"I am Zhao Liang, the county magistrate here. What do you want, my Lord?"

The deputy general cleared his throat and spoke as gently as possible: "Before sunset, prepare half a catty of rooster blood, three catties of dried ginger, seven black dog teeth, and ten catties of moxa leaves... Oh, and a table of good wine and food!"

"Rooster blood, dried ginger, black dog teeth, mugwort?" The county magistrate's eyes were full of confusion. "What does the Marquis want these for?"

"Tsk, if the Marquis wants it, just go and prepare it! Why are you talking so much nonsense!" The deputy general's voice rose again, making people's eardrums hurt, and he said viciously, "Could it be that you don't want to be the county magistrate anymore?!"

Hearing the second half of the sentence, the county magistrate's face changed drastically, and he immediately said:

"Yes, I will order someone to prepare it right away!"

"etc!"

A deep voice came, and the county magistrate looked back, only to see the young general on the white horse speaking in a deep voice, "Drinking is not allowed during the march. In addition to those items, prepare a table of good dishes."

"yes!"

The county magistrate and his men hurried into the city and began to search for the necessary materials for Huo Qubing and others.

Huo Qubing rode a white horse and walked slowly towards the city. His deputy general and the scholar in Confucian robes followed closely behind him. Only the woman in shackles remained where she was.

Huo Qubing frowned and said in a cold voice:

"What? Do you want me to kill you now?"

A chill murderous intent was released from Huo Qubing's eyes, the temperature at the city gate dropped suddenly, a ferocious flash of lightning streaked across the clear sky, and the next moment, a loud thunder exploded!

Swish——!

The sky dimmed, and the people around saw this, with horror on their faces!

Feeling Huo Qubing's murderous intent, the woman, still wearing shackles, slowly followed the three men into the city.

Seeing this, Lin Qiye wanted to step forward and call out to Huo Qubing, but after hesitating for a moment, he stopped.

In this era, Huo Qubing didn't know him at all. Even if he rushed up and said a lot of things about the future like a prophet, he could not prove his identity at all. What he knew was too far away and no one could confirm it. And based on his understanding of Huo Qubing, it would be difficult for him to gain the other party's trust in a short period of time.

The most important thing is that the situation in Wuquan can’t be delayed for too long.

Lin Qiye glanced at Wuquan, whose face was pale, and disappeared instantly. He walked around the main gate of the city wall and came to the edge of an unguarded high wall. He stepped hard with his feet and directly climbed over the dozens of meters high wall and entered the city.

The way he was dressed now did not look like someone from the Han Dynasty. If he entered through the main gate, he would inevitably run into trouble. However, climbing over the city wall was not difficult at all for Lin Qiye.

As Lin Qiye disappeared into the city, Huo Qubing, who was riding his horse on the main road, seemed to have noticed something and turned his head slightly to look in the direction he left.

A look of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"My lord, what's wrong?" asked the deputy general.

"...Nothing." Huo Qubing shook his head, "Let's find a place to rest first."

"The brothel is in that direction." The scholar in Confucian robes said with a serious face, pointing at a tall building in the distance.

"What kind of brothel? It's fine if you're just a playboy, but you're also dragging the Marquis into this?" The deputy general glared at him fiercely, "If you dare to lead the Marquis astray, I'll chop you into pieces!"

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you saying? How can it be considered as corrupting the Marquis if he follows me to a brothel? Besides, the Marquis is not young anymore..."

"That's enough." Huo Qubing interrupted the scholar's words and said, "The county magistrate has already found a restaurant. We can go there directly."

"...I will obey your orders, my Lord."

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Inside the city, Lin Qiye stopped in front of a clinic.

He walked in quickly, placed the black spring on the table, turned around and said to the apprentices and doctors in the clinic:

"Save people."

An old man looked at Wuquan, who was covered in blood, and was slightly stunned. He walked forward and touched his body, then took his pulse for a while, his face looking a little solemn.

"Can it be rescued?" Lin Qiye asked in a deep voice.

"Of course, but this silver ..."

"Silver?" Lin Qiye touched his empty pockets, was silent for a moment, walked straight to the door of the clinic and locked it.

He turned around to look at the people in the clinic, punched the ground, leaving dense cracks, and spoke like a bully:

"I don't have any silver, but if you can't save him, you'll be buried with him!"

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