Maybe she saw the magic of Zunhun Banner, Yingji grabbed the black banner and shouted: "Give me back the master."

No matter how much she tore it apart, there was no sound at all.

"If you don't return it, I will go find it myself!" He became furious and plunged into the soul flag.

Tu Shanjun sighed: "Why bother?"

The soul entering the soul flag is a road of no return.

If he goes to reincarnation honestly, with the blessing of Han An, let alone becoming rich and powerful, he might be able to obtain good spiritual roots and embark on the path of immortality in the next life.

He could only sigh and couldn't stop other things.

There are countless tribulations in this world, but the tribulation of love is the most difficult.

Speaking of which, this was also her choice. Tu Shanjun was not accustomed to interfering with other people's choices. Just like Han An did not follow his plan, Tu Shanjun never blamed him.

Without the person in charge of the soul flag, Zhang Xu's soul flag just stood quietly under the big locust tree.

After the chaotic battle, only a mess was left, as well as the bodies of the dead soldiers.

When he realized that the matter was over, the prefect sent someone to deal with it, and the police officers who had followed Han An also rushed over.

"The rogues have retreated."

"The rebels are gone."

"..."

The movement of the army cannot be concealed, and the rebel army is so large that it is impossible to prevent Huaifeng from knowing the information.

They didn't care about those things, they just wanted to escape quickly without covering their tracks.

At dawn.

The sun is like a sharp sword, sweeping away the gloom that shrouded Huaifeng.

Boats were rushing across the river in the morning, and the morning market, which had been missing in the past, was opened again.

The rebels did not attack the city, but the danger last night was obvious to all.

The first ten taels of silver had been distributed long ago, and the later ones were government pensions for their heroic battles.

Dragging the injured Li San to the front of Hun Banner.

He guarded the soul flag quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

…

A few days later.

Li San under the locust tree raised his head slightly.

There were several unfamiliar faces among the visitors, but there were also two familiar faces among them.

"Li San, you can't monopolize such a powerful treasure."

"Looking at the fact that we have fought side by side, we won't make it difficult for you. We are even willing to give you a share if you are willing to hand it over. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

The speaker was wearing a robe and holding a long sword. The cold sword light looked particularly dazzling in the sun.

"Brother Chen, why bother talking to him so much?" Another strong man stared greedily at the Soul Flag.

Although they were afraid of the fight and ran away at the last moment, they learned the inside story.

With a treasure, Han An not only killed the Ghost King, but also all the monks who came were left behind, and finally forced an army of 200,000 to retreat.

How could they let such a magical baby go?

If Han An was still alive, they would not dare to come and rob him, but now there is only an injured Li San left.

Although Li San is strong, he is not intimidated by others.

And I don't know what Li San was thinking. He got the treasure but didn't use it. He sat under the locust tree guarding the treasure for nothing, which gave them an opportunity.

Li San, who was sitting cross-legged under the big locust tree, stood up, Zhang Xuhun's banner was behind him.

Li San sneered: "Chen Qing, Zha Lianfu."

"How dare you come back when you are afraid of fighting and fleeing."

"To tell you the truth, this thing has an owner. Han An is just borrowing it. The owner of the treasure will definitely come back to get it."

"If you want to seize the treasure, you'd better step over my corpse." Li San untied the bearskin cloak he was wearing.

Even if he is injured, he is not a soft persimmon.

Others don't know the origin of this treasure, but he does.

The Taoist priest lent the treasure to Han An, and he would definitely come back to get it in the future. He was so kind to others, how could he let these young men take away his things?

Zha Lianfu held the talisman in his hand and shouted proudly: "The treasures in the world are inhabited by virtuous people. Li San, don't be ignorant of good and evil."
Chapter completed!