In the dim and cold ruined temple, the oil lamp emitted a little yellow light, swaying slightly in the surrounding night. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but He Yitian was holding a sheepskin map in his hand, his eyes seemed to be afraid of missing something, and he stared carefully without blinking, all the post roads and paths from Qingshui Town to Cangshui Town. His brows were tense and loose, as if he was seriously thinking about something.

It was already halfway through, and it seemed that He Yitian had consciously thought it through. I saw that after carefully putting away the map close to his body, he took out three scrolls of bamboo slips from the secret pavilion embedded in the wall, and began to seriously recite the magic tips of the Thousand Layer Fist, the Six Paths Ling Xuan Gong, and the Taiyi Sword Technique.

The recipe doesn't seem to be very difficult, and after about a stick of incense, He Yitian can recite all the formulas of the three methods word for word.

At this time, he got up again and gently pushed the door out, the night breeze in the courtyard was blowing slightly, and Xinghan seemed to be between his sleeves, which made He Yitian, who was a little sleepy, suddenly clear his spirit.

Then He Yitian was in the courtyard and practiced the three techniques two or three times. Because I just started practicing, my movements are not very smooth and smooth, and I always go out of shape and stagnate. But He Yitian was not discouraged, and comforted himself in his heart: "Grinding the gun in battle, it is not happy and light." In fact, He Yitian didn't like it, this kind of hasty action without preparation, but time waited for no one, so he had to take a risk.

Originally, He Yitian was prepared, taking advantage of the fact that the man surnamed Cao expected the woman to leave after the trade fair ended tomorrow, and in order not to startle the snake during the period, he would not send someone to monitor it so early. He could use this time difference to make a deal with the woman in private. I don't know if the man surnamed Cao couldn't hold his breath, or if he was too cautious, he sent someone to start monitoring so early. This can't help but make He Yitian depressed in his heart, since he can't trade properly, he doesn't mind going to see if he can fish in troubled waters.

When He Yitian returned to the house after practicing, he lay on the bed, but he couldn't sleep, and he always felt that something was wrong there. He thought about his plan carefully from head to toe, but still couldn't find any doubts. He analyzed the personalities of the man surnamed Cao and the woman one by one.

He Yitian finally found out where his doubts were, that is, the woman was also a very cautious person, she knew that since she had offended the man surnamed Cao, it was absolutely impossible for her to flee after the trade fair as people thought, and she would definitely leave tonight. Hehe, He Yitian himself was almost moved by his intelligence, hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, put on shabby clothes, put on a face towel, put the weapon close to his body, locked the door and set off towards the east in the dark.

According to the map, along the winding path in the forest, he did not hesitate to spend mana, and used the secret technique dedicated to long-distance travel in the six-way Ling Xuan Gong, which was not too familiar, and rushed to the shortcut after thinking about it, thinking that it was the most suitable place to ambush.

In the eastern sky, the moon rises, hanging above the treetops, He Yitian thought: "That woman tonight, if she really chooses to escape, we can be regarded as 'moontop treetops, people about the woods' with her, heh...... Huh". He Yitian thought like this, of course, he was using himself as a pastime to relax as much as possible, after all, he was still a little nervous when he was walking alone in the dark.

An hour later, He Yitian finally ran out of breath, and his body rushed to the predetermined place as if he had been fished out of water. This is a small branch of Yuling extending from Yuling, and the top of the mountain range is in the whole Zhongzhou, which is regarded as the Dahe River of the big river. The water in the river is turbulent, surging, and boundless.

Here, the plain under the Yuling Mountains narrows to two plains with the confluence of the small branch and the Da River. This small branch has a protruding corner into the Da River, causing the already surging Da River to make a sharp turn here, crashing into the solid embankment, so that the waves splash everywhere, the turbidity waves are emptied, and the sun is shining.

All the post roads and trails connecting Qingshui Town and Cangshui Town will converge in a post road carved along the mountain range. The road faces the river on one side and the cliff on the other, and the road is rugged and narrow.

As soon as He Yitian arrived here, he couldn't take a break, climbed to the top of the abrupt mountain with his hands and feet, looked down at the lonely flying geese, listened to the wind and waves of the mountain, and carefully surveyed the terrain. The bamboo forests on this mountain are luxuriant, up to the post road. On the other side of the road, the mist is soaring into the sky, and the mist is lightly shrouded in the lush green grass on the side of the road.

After thinking about it, He Yitian still decided to hide in the grass at the bend of the post road, half a foot ahead. This is first because although it is easier to hide on the mountain, and it also occupies a favorable location during an ambush, if the man surnamed Cao and his group also want to hide on the mountain, then aren't they looking for destruction? The second is that the speed will slow down at the bend to facilitate ambushes. The third is a physiological habit of people, when people reach an unfamiliar environment, they will involuntarily look to the right first, and when they are sure that there is no danger on the right, they will rely on the right side to focus more on the left.

And He Yitian decided to hide, and the people who walked straight along the post road, his attention was more focused on the mountain on the left. The person who comes out of the bend will also look at the hill to his right, which is not usually nothing, but it is fatal in extraordinary times.

Another half an hour passed, and it was almost dawn, He Yitian, who was crawling in the grass, although his whole body had been wet with dew, and the night wind was inevitably a little cold, but no matter how cold it was, it could not match a burst of sleepiness.

When He Yitian was about to fall asleep, the distant wind faintly brought the sound of some people talking from the mountain. This voice made He Yitian sober up a lot.

I only heard a familiar man's voice scolding and scolding: "TMD, this stinky woman, specially chose this time to pee, Lao Tzu was sleeping soundly, and he was pulled up from the bed......"

Another strange old voice said with a little rejoicing: "Alas, fortunately, I sprinkled the snake powder on the woman in advance and got on the mount, otherwise I might have let her run away." ”

The man just now also agreed: "Yes, if you let her run away, Cao Ye will definitely not be able to spare our brothers......"

He Yitian was listening carefully, and suddenly found that not far from him, someone seemed to be approaching, which couldn't help but make him stand up with cold hairs all over his body.

Fortunately, the man finally stopped two feet away from him, and then hid his body as well.

Even so, such a close distance made He Yitian dare not move, and his physical strength was lost at an accelerated rate.

Coincidentally, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves from far and near, and the people on the horse, as if they were turning the corner, did not have the slightest intention of slowing down, and still galloped their horses.

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