The two buildings, the merit pavilion and the sacrificial platform, naturally the sooner they are upgraded, the more benefits there will be.

And the stele forest and meridian figures, although they can enhance the power of martial arts, but for now, they are just decorations - I have neither internal strength nor any special effects to fuse.

As for the storage space......

If I had gotten storage space earlier, I wouldn't have to drool over boxes of gold and silver at Tianzhu Peak.

Litre!

That's it!

The mind turned, and the only golden understanding spun and fell towards the small courtyard of the thatched house.

The surface of the small courtyard of the thatched hut was suddenly covered with a layer of colorful light, and it began to wriggle, deform, and expand.

When the colored light dissipated, a brick courtyard appeared in front of me, nearly twice the size of a thatched house.

There was a large eye-catching box in the room, and when I opened it, it was empty, more than enough for an adult.

A magical feeling haunts me.

I imagined the items I owned, and they suddenly appeared out of thin air inside the box.

After leaving the mysterious space, you can also use your imagination to easily take things out.

After that, it's comfortable.

Next...... How do you clean up that evil boy?

Close your eyes.

Open.

I came back to reality.

"Stinky boy, what are you rubbing, hurry up and get on the donkey!" The evil young man shouted.

I ignored him, took a deep breath, and straightened my back.

"It's against you." Wangcai said angrily, and struck a stick.

A flash of black light.

Wangcai screamed and fell to the ground.

I looked at Wangcai, who was lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and slowly inserted the black iron scabbard back into my waist.

That's right, the black iron scabbard is thick and heavy, just enough to be used as a narrow knife.

A bladeless knife.

"What happened?" The remaining three family members looked at each other.

The blow I knocked out was so fast that they couldn't see it clearly.

"This kid knows martial arts!" After all, the evil young man has been practiced, and he has seen the clues.

As soon as I heard that I knew martial arts, the legs and stomachs of the three family members were twitched: "Less...... Master, what should I do? ”

The evil young man yelled and shouted: "Beat, beat me to death." ”

The family members glanced at Wangcai on the ground and swallowed their saliva.

"Up!" Laifu first raised the wooden stick in his hand, and Zhaocai and Jinbao also smashed it.

The black light flashed again.

The sticks of the three families bounced back and slammed into their heads.

"Oops...... I can't do it......"

The three families rolled around on the ground.

Refreshing!

Even if it is a lowly martial art, when practiced to the top, it will cause qualitative changes due to quantitative changes.

I turned my gaze to the evil young man and said with a smile: "This young master, have you ever ridden a wooden donkey?" ”

"Don't think that Young Master Ben is afraid of you." Evil Shao gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger, "You don't even have internal strength." ”

"I don't have the internal strength." I said, "But your internal strength, whether you have it or not, is not the same." ”

The evil boy looked at me with a look of surprise.

I was originally going to use the way of others and treat others to force this guy to ride a wooden donkey, but if you think about it carefully, what can a man look like when he rides a wooden donkey? I didn't have this hobby either, so I was going to leave.

It's not worth wasting time on such people.

I saw the evil young man clutching the dagger tightly, and his hands kept trembling.

I raised my eyebrows and stepped past him.

In the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the evil Shao's expression suddenly changed, revealing an evil smile.

This kid, all the fear and panic just now are pretending!

Thinking that I didn't care about him, the evil young man took out a small box from his bosom and pressed it at me.

With a snort, billowing blue smoke erupted from the box.

Toxic smoke?

I was secretly frightened, and with a backhand move, the blue smoke suddenly rolled back.

The evil boy was smoked by the blue smoke, and immediately pinched his throat, and fell to the ground bleeding from his seven orifices.

He's dead!

I don't really blame me for that.

Count on your fingers, how many people have I killed?

Actually, there is only one: the gold medal killer.

From now on, count it as a half.

After all, I was a little panicked, so I casually scavenged a handful of evil boys and left the firewood room. (When you're not in a hurry, do you have to peel off your clothes and check them carefully?) ）

Get a dagger.

Obtain twenty taels of silver.

Receive a silver ticket with a face value of 100 taels.

Obtain a small wooden box.

……

You didn't have 10,000 taels of silver with you, and you are embarrassed to call yourself evil?

Forget it, let's go.

As soon as I left the firewood room, I was greeted by a strong wind.

I raised my scabbard diagonally and gently blocked it.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be an old man, with a broom in his hand, and he was knocking at me.

While knocking back, he shouted: "Kill, come quickly." ”

When he shouted like this, there was an uproar, and twenty or thirty people poured out of all directions, in addition to the family members, there were also thugs with weapons and guards.

If it's usual, I'm not afraid of any more of these minions, after all, I can jump off the wall as soon as I lift my breath.

It's going to be troublesome now, no matter how weak they are, it still takes a lot of effort to put them down.

What I'm lacking now is strength!

With a swing of the scabbard, he knocked down the screaming old man.

"There are assassins!"

Everybody besieged it.

I knew it was impossible to break in, so I took a step back, blocked the door of the firewood room, and fought with them.

A man with a wooden stick rushed in and slashed down with a scabbard.

A thug came running with a stool and slashed down with a scabbard.

A nurse raised a single knife to kill, and a sword scabbard slashed down.

Pour! Pour! Pour!

Because the position and force of my chop are extremely ingenious, with just a light blow, people can fall to the ground, although the number of opponents is large, but they can only come up to deliver food.

But if you eat too many dishes, you will be able to hold on.

After splitting more than 20 people in a row, I was so tired that my arms were sore, and I couldn't catch my breath.

Fortunately......

Although there were still seven or eight people left on the scene, they were all frightened and trembled and did not dare to approach.

It's time.

I breathed in deeply, regained my strength, and took a step forward.

There was a shout that was not afraid of death, and he rushed with his sword, and was slashed by me on the ankle with a scabbard, and immediately fell to the ground with his feet clenched, snorting and chirping in pain.

In this way, no one dares to move again.

Let's go!

I followed the blood trail on the ground all the way back.

Walk through the corridor and look across the courtyard to see the gate not far away, and you can leave this ghost place by taking a pebble walkway.

How could things be so smooth?

Just as I was about to run over, the closed door slammed open with a bang.

A red-armored general suddenly appeared.

Tong guards Feng Daoyuan!

Behind him, dozens of heavily armed soldiers stood.

The strong wind blew the lantern outside the door, and the word 'Feng' appeared on it.

Is this his home?

I heard when I was in Damazhan that this Feng Daoyuan has been stationed in the ancient town of Yuntong for more than 20 years, and he is the first overlord in the local area.

Don't look at him and Xu Lang being so close to each other, in fact, every time Xu Lang passes by the ancient town of Yuntong, he has to bribe Feng Daoyuan with a thousand taels of silver, plus various gifts.

It's so dark, so I can't pass through the crowton, okay?

There is no way, if you don't take the road of cyan tong, you have to climb another mountain, the road is farther, and the danger is more.

You don't go into town, you don't rest, you don't replenish?

He can lead troops to intercept your caravan, and if you have 10,000 reasons to check or even detain goods, the loss will only be greater.

It's such a black man, I seem to have killed his son?