Chapter Seventy-Two: Camp in a Deserted Village

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In the afternoon, Han Chao and the others arrived at the red location marked by Liu Yifeng before, according to the detailed plan before, they took a lot of detours to avoid the fortification of the Global League of Nations, but fortunately, everything was under control, except for a thrilling interrogation at noon, they traveled all the way unimpeded.

They were now in a small village.

"This small village runs east-west, there is a dilapidated house on the left edge of the middle of the village, the courtyard is quite large, most of the young and middle-aged people in the village go out to work, there are few residents in the middle of the village, and there is a small river on the left, almost no one will come, so we will rest here. Liu Yifeng explained to everyone.

"Okay, just listen to Senior Liu", Huang Qipang opened the car door and jumped down, "Oops, I've been in the car for a day, and my neck is so sore." He turned his sore neck and said a little tiredly, opening the trunk as he spoke, and took down the bulging suitcase that he had organized.

"This can't be a ghost village, it's really deserted", Bai He got out of the car, looked around, and found that as far as the eye could see, there were houses with closed doors, some of which had collapsed over the walls and were overgrown with wild grass.

"Hell, you see, there's still smoke floating there. Falcon said, pointing to a pillar of smoke in the sky.

Hakutsuru stuck out his tongue, "I'm just kidding."

Han Chao also got out of the car with Xiaohua, he was carrying a backpack, the bag was mostly mineral water, this exploration of this ruins was very different from the panic of entering the ruins of the archaeological academy before, they all brought the spirit plants specially made by Bai Luxing, which took up a small space, but contained more energy.

Except for Huang Qipang holding a large suitcase and bulging with something he didn't know, most of the people were lightly dressed. When others asked him what he pretended, Huang Qipang also smiled mysteriously, and didn't answer, even Zhao Hanxue didn't ask.

Among these people, it is estimated that Han Chao knows what is inside.

When everyone got out of the car, the falcon hooked its fingers, and the weeds that grew as tall as a human head in the dilapidated courtyard wriggled as if they had legs, and slowly moved from growing irregularly in the courtyard to two off-road vehicles, and in a short time they covered the whole car, covering them tightly.

Liu Yifeng opened the door, and the soft palm wind pushed out, and the dust and cobwebs that covered the room were quickly condensed into a spinning wind ball, and then were thrown into the grass with a wave of his hand.

Bai Luxing's fingertips glowed green, rows of vines rose to the sky, and the small house and the courtyard at his fingertips were surrounded in the middle, becoming very private.

Han Chao saw that they were becoming more and more proficient in the use of special energy, and he was envious in his heart, but he was helpless, in order to get rid of his identity as a complete crane tail, these days he has spent all his energy on cultivating the traditional inner fist, I don't know if it is an illusion, he actually has a vague feeling of being more special.

This feeling started at noon today. In the past half a month, he has developed the habit of practicing day and night, and practicing at noon, and today at noon in the car, although the venue is not allowed, he still does not dare to waste it, so he drew the Tai Chi Yun hand in the traditional Chinese martial arts on the car.

Just as he had been painting for about half an hour, he suddenly felt a shock to his body! He felt as if the air around him had become viscous, and his palms slid as if he were walking in water. A faint breath seemed to swing through his body.

Han Chao was very excited, and hurriedly asked Liu Yifeng, told him how he felt, and happily said that he suddenly had special energy, but Liu Yifeng just smiled after hearing it, and explained that this is the internal force of the traditional Chinese internal fist, which is a force completely different from special energy, and it is initially suspected that it is related to the training of breathing and muscles.

The real reason for the existence of this internal force is impossible to investigate, but it is certain that it is not a specific energy, and second, it has few uses other than to strengthen bones. Since ancient times, many warriors in the land of China who did not have special abilities relied on this method to strengthen their bodies.

Seeing the disappointment on Han Chao's face after hearing this, Liu Yifeng also hurriedly comforted: "Generally, this kind of internal force induction requires careful practice for several years, and you only feel it in half a month, which means that you have a very high talent for traditional Chinese martial arts, so you don't have to be discouraged, traditional Chinese martial arts are practiced to the depths, and it is said that the combat effectiveness is also very considerable." Although he was a little disappointed after listening to Liu Yifeng's words, Han Chao still comforted himself that with this so-called internal force, he was stronger than the weak scholar who had always been powerless.

After the courtyard of the house was cleaned up, the big guys put down their luggage, some relaxed their muscles, some stretched their limbs.

"Hanxue, come, come, come, come, hehe", Huang Qipang squatted next to his suitcase with a thief's eyebrows and greeted Zhao Hanxue mysteriously.

"What's the matter, I don't go over, I don't care about what's in the box, hum", Zhao Hanxue pursed her lips, with a nonchalant tone, Huang Qipang's resistance attitude of not saying anything about beating her to death along the way made her very unhappy, and she deeply felt that her authority had been challenged.

"Oh, don't be angry, auntie, come here, I just want to surprise you", Huang Qipang looked aggrieved.

"Cut, the gods are mysterious, if you play tricks on me, hum", Zhao Hanxue raised her little fist as she said.

Brought to Zhao Hanxue to approach, Huang Qipang smiled and said, "Hanxue, you close your eyes, I said open them and open them again." ”

"Eun, okay, speechless", Zhao Hanxue closed her eyes.

"Open your mouth. Huang Qipang said.

"Ah......h

"Little cherry!", Zhao Hanxue said in surprise, and then subconsciously opened her eyes.

I saw that Huang Qipang's big suitcase was full of all kinds of fruits! Peaches, apples, strawberries, and cherries were all grown in all corners of the canyon where they hid.

"Hehe, it's delicious, Hanxue, I got up early this morning to pick it for you, just to give you a big surprise!"

Zhao Hanxue's eyes suddenly filled with mist, "You fool, you moved the entire canyon over." ”

"Oh, Hanxue, don't cry, I, I was originally making you happy, don't cry", seeing Zhao Hanxue crying, Huang Qipang hurriedly comforted her.

Zhao Hanxue threw herself into Huang Qifat's arms and cried with a whimper, "You're just making me cry!

Huang Qipang didn't expect that his actions would move Zhao Hanxue to such an extent, and while holding Zhao Hanxue who was crying in embarrassment, he smiled at everyone: cough, laugh, laugh.

Bai He raised his head and rolled his eyes a few times, and began to pack up his things.

Liu Yifeng told Jin Ningxue a few words, and then left here, according to what he said, when he came back, everyone set off for the ruins of Huangshi Village.

Needless to say, he must have gone to the two little helpers he said.