"I also miss my children and their mother a little bit." The guard commander chuckled innocently.

"Go back to your room and rest early. We have to travel early tomorrow morning. I hope nothing bad happens tonight." Shopkeeper He stood up and walked to the bed.

"Master, you have a good rest, I'm going back first." After saying this, the guard commander turned and left the room.

A night of silence.

Zhang Jin was woken up early the next morning. At dawn, the caravan guys at the inn packed their things and prepared to go on the road.

After washing up, he came downstairs and saw shopkeeper He already waiting in front of the table.

"Shopkeeper He, did you have a good rest last night?"

"Thanks to you, sir, I slept peacefully."

The two exchanged greetings and then had breakfast together.

After breakfast, the caravan took stock of the goods and supplies and started on the road.

The caravan first took a boat across the river from Lanzhou Wharf, then went north along the official road, and followed the Silk Road to the outside of the Northwest Pass.

Along the way, horses were exchanged for camels, the wind and sand were blowing, the sun was scorching, and the natural scenery of the northwest desert with thousands of miles of yellow sand and no human habitation was displayed before Zhang Jin's eyes without reservation.

Despite the discomfort of the wind and sand blowing against your face, the scenery and customs of the desert always make people feel open-minded and cheerful.

During the day, the sky is as clear as blue, pure and clean. At night, the stars hang upside down above your head, and the sight of them is mesmerizing!

The world is vast and people are like ants. I can see some inexplicable pride in his heart!

After getting along and interacting with each other during these days, Shopkeeper He and Zhang Jin both roughly understood what the other was really hiding, but they both knew it tacitly and never took the initiative to talk about this matter.

After traveling north from Lanzhou City for several days, the caravan finally arrived at the destination of Zhang Jin's trip.

"Mr. Zhang Qi, these are the two stone steles, which are engraved with Xixia characters from four hundred years ago. It is said that the name of this place, Longmen, comes from these two stone steles. Not far from here to the west is Yumen Pass, the place where you and I separate.

It's time. Ah, by the way, a few hundred meters north from here is the Longmen Inn you're looking for. I've told you the details, so be careful when eating or drinking there."

"I understand. I am cautious by nature. Shopkeeper He, please be careful when doing business this time. Please take care of yourself."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. If I have a chance to see you again in the future, I'll say goodbye!"

"Farewell!"

Zhang Jin stood in front of the stone tablet and watched Shopkeeper He's caravan drifting away, then turned around and rode towards the Longmen Inn.

Shopkeeper He and his gang of black caravans had clues from the very beginning when they dared to confront the Jin Yiwei. Moreover, every time Shopkeeper He had a secret conversation with the guard commander, they thought they kept their voices low enough, but Zhang Jin's powerful hearing still heard a lot.

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However, seeing that Shopkeeper He and the others did not do anything to him, Zhang Jin did not expose them.

These are just tool men that have nothing to do with the plot, so there is no need to waste energy on fighting.
Chapter completed!