There was also a flag in the car, and the big word "Tang" fluttered in the wind.

"Senior brother, Tang, are we going to return to the Tang Dynasty, right? Now it's Zhenguan, Yonghui, Kaiyuan or Tianbao?" Yun Ye murmured in a low voice.

Qin Hao immediately stepped forward: "You can tell if you ask."

As a result, before Qin Hao could speak, the convoy opposite saw someone blocking the convoy's way. Several men in leather armor pulled out their swords and came up to meet them.

"Kang boy, you actually dare to intercept my Tang Dynasty grain truck and take me a knife." The leading man raised his sword and slashed at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao's eyes were fixed, and he squeezed his horse's belly, and the horse king immediately rushed towards the leader's great man.

He grabbed the knife with his bare hands, and then the blade turned and put it on the neck of the leader's man.

Seeing this, Yun Ye quickly shouted in Shaanxi dialect: "Don't misunderstand all heroes. Uh, we are not Qiang people, we are from Guanzhong."

The originally tense atmosphere was resolved by Yun Ye's authentic Shaanxi accent.

Seeing this, Qin Hao also returned the horizontal knife to the leader of the man.

The leader of the man did not want to be faced. He took the knife and bowed to Qin Hao: "Little Langjun is so handsome."

Then, the leader asked about Qin Hao and Yun Ye’s background, and Yun Ye told the story he had already compiled before.
Chapter completed!