Qinghe County, a deserted road outside the Misty Forest. A group of more than ten people hurried on foot and walked in one direction.

"We've been waiting for five days, and we're going to catch that kid this time."

In the team, a middle-aged man in black looked in one direction and said with some expectation.

"Okay, Old Han, you don't know how many times you've said it along the way." In front of the middle-aged man in black, a man with a scar said with a smile: "If you succeed this time, don't forget to invite me and the third brother to drink!" ”

This person is none other than Han Yi, the shopkeeper of the Han Chamber of Commerce. This time, a group of fifteen of them set off from Qingshui County. The purpose is still Chu Yun of Liuhe Village.

"You and the Third Elder can rest assured, if you succeed this time, you will definitely not be disadvantaged."

Listening to the scarred man's words, Han Yi hurriedly said politely.

The two who took the lead this time were the two silver-level martial artists sent by the official Treasure Pavilion. It was also the last time they were sent to Liuhe Village, and their identities were the third elder and the fourth elder of the Treasure Pavilion.

"Let's not be careless, I can see that most of your refined salt is refined by alchemists. This time, let's not offend people who shouldn't be offended. ”

At the front of the line, a middle-aged man in red said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man in red was tall and tall, with a long sword pinned to his waist. When he speaks, he is very calm, and he is not affected by walking in the slightest.

"What the three elders said is extremely true." Listening to the words of the middle-aged man in red, Han Yi said respectfully: "It's just that that's just a hairy boy, how can an alchemist appear in this wilderness village." Most likely, that kid didn't know what opportunity he had, and he just happened to get the refined salt. ”

His second uncle had also said before that the refined salt in Chu Yun's hand was probably refined by an alchemist. But Han Yi didn't take it to heart, if it was an alchemist, how could he exchange it for things with the villagers, it would be too much of a loss of identity.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in red also felt that it made sense, nodded and stopped talking.

Because of the last time he hit the air, this time Han Yi decided to go to Liuhe Village in person. After all, there were not many people on his side who had seen Chu Yun, and in order to avoid the other party from escaping, he could only do so.

Even if he couldn't find Chu Yun this time, Han Yi decided to find a way to ask about Chu Yun's whereabouts. After all, the other party appeared in Liuhe Village.

Therefore, this time the Treasure Pavilion sent a full fifteen people, except for Han Yi and the two elders of silver-level martial artists. There are also two bronze-level martial artists, and in addition, the remaining 10 people are all black iron level martial artists.

"There are still three miles ahead to reach Liuhe Village, so let's start our spirits." He was very familiar with the terrain of this generation, and seeing that it was about to arrive, Han Yi hurriedly instructed those behind him.

Although this generation is ordinary people, it is precisely because it is located in the forest of mist. Fighting against wild beasts all year round, the folk customs are relatively strong. Therefore, even if you bring so many people, you need to be cautious.

"Huh! What is that? ”

Just after continuing to walk forward for a mile, Han Yi suddenly opened his mouth in surprise.

Just on the side of the road not far from them, a wooden sign was erected. Obviously, it was artificially made.

"I didn't have this thing last time I came, go over and see what it is?"

The wooden sign was large, and it seemed to have words written on it. But because the distance was too far and he couldn't see clearly, Han Yi decided to go over and have a look.

[The front is the boundary of Liuhe Village, visitors please light the pyre next to it, and naturally someone will come to answer. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences! 】

There is a sentence on the top of the sign, and there are four big words on the bottom.

There were piles of firewood stacked next to the wooden signs, apparently for someone to light them.

"Ridiculous, do you have to inform in advance when you go to a small village? What the hell is going on in this Liuhe Village? ”

Looking at the words on the sign, Han Yi said with a frown.

"Is there something going on in Liuhe Village? Shall we light a fire and see? ”

A Black Iron Rank martial artist behind Han Yi spoke on the side.

"Trick up!" Listening to the words of the Black Iron Rank Martial Artist, Han Yi said disdainfully: "A small village, are you still afraid?" Besides, we still have two silver-level martial artists here, even if that kid is a silver-level mage? ”

For that brand, Han Yi still disdains it. Walking through so many villages on the edge of the Misty Forest, he hadn't seen a single one that needed to be reported in advance.

And the same was true of the two silver-level martial artists in front of Han Yi, for their identity, it was not bad to be able to come to a small village. And to report such things in advance is to lose their identity.

Han Yi had already spoken, and the elders of the Treasure Pavilion did not say anything against it. Now start again and march in the direction of Liuhe Village.

Not long after they were moving forward, something unexpected happened.

A Black Iron Rank martial artist behind Han Yi stepped on a pile of sand and gravel with one foot, and the next moment that person's foot sank.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a loud bang rang out. Then the fire flashed, and the ground beneath the man suddenly exploded.

Yes!

The man screamed and fell to the ground. He covered his left leg with his hand, and blood flowed from the underside of his hand. Randomly, the man let out a scream.

The leg of a black iron-level martial artist was actually blown off by that explosion.

This sudden explosion blew everyone up.

"What's that?"

Han Yi and several Black Iron Rank martial artists beside him were also affected by the explosion, and although they were not injured, their faces were also blackened by smoke. Looking at the injured Black Iron Rank Martial Artist, Han Yi shouted loudly.

Rumble!

At this moment, another person accidentally stepped on a sand pit, and with another loud bang, it exploded under the man.

But fortunately, it seems that the location of the explosion is a little off, and the man's leg is not broken. But the situation was also quite miserable, and the clothes on his body were torn in several places.

"It's a magic scroll!"

The man in red in front of Han Yi saw the explosion and said in a deep voice.

"Someone buried the magic scroll in the ground and used a special heuristic mode. Just now they stepped on the scroll and triggered the magic in the scroll. This has never happened before, how did he do it? ”

The four elders of the Treasure Pavilion also analyzed in a deep voice at this time.

"This ...... How can it be? ”

Listening to the words of the two elders, Han Yi exclaimed in surprise.

How could a small village have the existence of a magic scroll.

"That kid is not simple, he can use this way to hinder our progress." The middle-aged man in red looked at the big crater after the explosion on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "It's better for us to retreat, a silver-level mage, I don't know if there are any higher-level magic scrolls in my hand." That kid is not simple, we have to go back and think about it in the long run. Otherwise, if we venture forward and encounter a powerful high-level magic scroll, the two of us may also suffer casualties. ”

"Chu Yun! I remember you! The more this happens, the more curious I am about you! ”

Seeing that the elders all said this, Han Yi didn't dare to refute. Looking at Liuhe Village looming in the distance, Han Yi gritted his teeth and shouted.

What he didn't know was that Chu Yun was holding a telescope at this time, watching them from the upper floor of his wooden house in Liuhe Village, less than a kilometer away.