Xia Fan searched for his way and turned into an alley, but he didn't see any signs, but he could smell the strong aroma of wine. Xia Fan followed the aroma of wine to a humble room, only to see that the light in the room was dim, and some wine jars could be vaguely seen, Xia Fan raised his feet and was about to go inside.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the darkness in the room, which immediately startled Xia Fan. "What for?" the voice asked warily.

“...... Buy alcohol. Xia Fan replied inexplicably.

"Throw the money in!" the voice said.

"......," Xia Fan said hesitantly, "What price?"

The voice said dryly, "Ten silver refining pots!"

"So expensive?!" Xia Fan was shocked.

"If you don't buy it, hurry up!" the voice said impatiently.

"......" Xia Fan couldn't help but feel angry when he saw that this guy's routine was actually harder than his own, but there was no way, who let him have to buy this wine, but anyway, those purple essence grasses were also for nothing, it didn't matter.

Xia Fan helplessly took out twenty pieces of alchemy silver and threw them into the house, and then only heard a sound of "then!" in the house, two animal skin wine jugs flew out of the door, Xia Fan saw the two wine jugs flying towards his face, and couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately took the two animal skin wine jugs, and said angrily, "Pay attention! How do you do business?"

"Hurry up!" said the voice in the room.

“...... What's wrong with the people here?" "No matter how unhappy Xia Fan is in his heart, after all, the strong dragon does not suppress the ground snake, not to mention that this is at the door of the people's house, who knows how many people are hidden in the house?" Xia Fan muttered extremely unhappily and left.

Not long after walking out of the alley, Xia Fan accidentally caught a glimpse of a bookstall on the side of the road, with some wooden tablets on the stall, and the stall owner was a poor middle-aged scholar who was carving words on wooden tablets with a short knife. Xia Fan was curious, so he approached the stall and looked at it. Although he had never seen those characters, Xia Fan knew them all, and Xia Fan couldn't help but sigh at the old man's magical methods.

"What martial arts do you want?" The middle-aged scholar saw Xia Fan sighing and was surprised, thinking that he was very interested in his book, so he put down the short knife and booklet in his hand and asked with a kind attitude.

As soon as Xia Fan saw that this person's attitude was not as cold as the others, he asked, "Sir, what kind of place is this town? Why are the people here nervous? Of course it doesn't mean you." ”

"It seems that the little brother is passing by. The middle-aged scholar asked first, "Where does the little brother come from, and where are you going?"

Xia Fan said with a serious face, "I'm coming from the south and going to the north." ”

The middle-aged scholar smiled and said, "Here is the territory of the Yanchen clan five thousand miles to the south, three thousand miles away to the north is the territory of the Dou Yuan clan, and to the east is the boundless and dangerous land of oblivion.

"Thousands of miles of no man's land?!" Xia Fan couldn't help but be stunned, "Then what's the situation in this town?"

The middle-aged scholar said gloomily, "This town has a name, called 'Afterlife Town', and all the people in this town are hiding from the enemy and avoiding disaster, so everyone is very cautious in their actions. ”

"Oh. As soon as he heard this, Xia Fan also understood these people a little, "It turns out that the people here are afraid of being found by the enemy? ”

The middle-aged scholar shook his head and said, "The west is the Wanyue Tianshan Demon Domain, if you are not desperate, you will not dare to enter, the mountains are lost in the forest, and the demon beasts are everywhere, once you enter by mistake, there is absolutely no return, little brother, don't approach it!"

Xia Fan smiled, seeing that this middle-aged scholar was not bad, and wanted to take care of his business, so he asked, "Boss, what books do you have here?"

The middle-aged scholar hurriedly said, "There are all kinds of basic introductory moves, elementary martial arts techniques, and intermediate martial arts classics!"

Xia Fan said in surprise, "Really, I think these are all handwritten by the boss yourself, right? Are you a martial artist?"

I saw the middle-aged scholar smile bitterly and said, "Little brother, you don't know, originally a few years ago, I had already broken through Juewu and advanced to the rank of true martial arts, but I accidentally broke the Dao heart for a while, and my cultivation did not improve, and even declined day by day. But little brother don't worry, all the things I have burned here are general martial arts, and there are no secret classics of the sect, so you don't have to worry about getting into trouble in the future. ”

Xia Fan was very sorry when he heard this, the cultivation of the Heart Dao is really against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat, and you must be cautious step by step on thin ice. However, Xia Fan was inconvenient to ask more about people's sadness, and he had the heart to comfort the other party, but he still felt that it was useless, so he simply flipped through the book, and a thousand words were not as good as taking care of other people's business.

However, Xia Fan was suddenly stunned when he flipped through it, and the name of a book on the bookstall attracted Xia Fan's attention, only to see that the outer cover read: "Basic Introductory Move-Open Heaven Palm".

Xia Fan's hands trembled and picked up the scroll and opened it, there were only three wooden tablets in total, and except for the head and tail covers, only the middle page had eight words: "Zhou Liu's breath is burst out of the palm." ”

Xia Fan raised the book in his hand and looked at the middle-aged scholar with straight eyes, and opened his mouth speechless.

The middle-aged scholar smiled awkwardly and said, "It's really too basic, there's really nothing to write about, it's just here to fill up." Then there are also Avalanche Fist and Broken River Legs, which are all the foundations of the foundation, a volume of copper smelting, otherwise the little brother will bring a few rolls to make a fire on the road?"

Xia Fan took out a handful of copper smelters and scattered them directly on the bookshelf, and said in a hoarse voice, "Boss, can you give me two strokes to see? I don't know how to read." ”

When the middle-aged scholar saw Xia Fan's big move, he suddenly came to his senses, "Little brother, you have a good look!"

Saying that, the middle-aged scholar stood up and took a leap to perform a set of punches and kicks, opening the heavenly palm, collapsing the mountain fist, breaking the river leg, and tearing the wind claw...... It's a tiger and a tiger, and it's full of anger.

Xia Fan silently finished reading a set of basic moves from the middle-aged scholar, pointed to the short knife in front of the scholar and asked, "Boss, how much is your knife?"

The middle-aged scholar was stunned for a moment and said, "The one I used to engrave was bought at the stall that sold knives over there, twenty copper smelters." ”

Xia Fan put all the remaining coins on the bookstall on his body, picked up the short knife in his arms, and said, "Go buy a new one......

Looking at Xia Fan's depressed appearance, the middle-aged scholar said with concern, "Little brother, I see that you don't look very good, don't think about anything, don't break your Dao heart!"

Xia Fan nodded indifferently, turned around and left with a lonely expression.

On the hillside outside the town, the strange beast Cang Phantom saw Xia Fan coming back dejectedly, walked to Xia Fan's side without knowing the situation, and gently rubbed Xia Fan with his big head. As soon as Xia Fan saw Cang Fan close to him, he immediately said bitterly, "Brother, now you are the only one in this world who is really good to me." That old man Yun is really not a thing, fool me with a basic beginner's open heaven palm, those two tricks are probably also rotten street things! Lao Tzu won't go back! Do you know where there are high-ranking sects or the like, send me to a famous teacher and learn some real skills, otherwise I won't be able to mix in this world at all! Don't you see the owner of that bookstall, then he is still a real martial artist, even better than a martial artist! Now the mixed one is called a miserable one!"

Cang Xuan looked at Xia Fan as if he didn't understand, and waved his head to the mountain, as if he wanted Xia Fan to return to the mountain.

Xia Fan said angrily, "If you don't go back, you won't go back if you don't say anything! If you don't go with me, I'll go by myself!"

Xia Fan turned around and was about to leave, but Cang Fan bit Xia Fan's clothes and pulled Xia Fan and didn't let go. Xia Fan struggled and said angrily, "You let me go, I won't stay in the mountains to be a savage! Don't let me go back, I'm afraid that when I go back, I can't help but stab that old guy with a knife......"

Xia Fan struggled hard, and Cang Xuan held on, at this time, Xia Fan suddenly saw the dusty and chaotic figures on the wasteland in the distance, Xia Fan couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Okay, stop talking, what do you see going on over there?"

Hearing this, Cang Xuan let go of his mouth, looked into the distance, and immediately roared in a low voice.

Xia Fan looked at Cang Illusion suspiciously, and then looked carefully into the distance, only to see a figure in the distance running for their lives, there were probably thousands of people, as if there were some terrifying demons and ghosts chasing and killing behind him.

The figure ran closer and closer, Xia Fan looked more and more carefully, and was surprised to find that the team of people and horses turned out to be the outfits of Dou Yuan's soldiers, and then saw that those people were fleeing from the south, could it be that the team of people and horses was the remnants of Dou Yuan's army defeated from Beifeng Pass?

Xia Fan roughly estimated that it had been about ten days since Dou Yuan's army was defeated and fled from Beifeng Pass, and now he would meet here. According to the middle-aged scholar, this place is five thousand miles away from the territory of the Yanchen clan, and the vast majority of people are not martial artists, and they have traveled five thousand miles in more than ten days, what is the reason for these people to be so motivated?

Xia Fan looked at the back of the crowd again, and saw a cold blood-colored figure falling behind the crowd unhurriedly, carrying a long sword in his hand, once someone fell and was approached by that figure, he would be killed with a sword!

Xia Fan looked at that figure in horror, and gradually saw it more and more clearly, it was the young master of the Yinchen clan, the brother of Yinchen Xin, Yinchenyin!

I saw Yan Chenyin indifferently and ruthlessly following behind Dou Yuan's remnants, his hair was scattered, the blood stained all over his body was condensed, there was no clean place, and the long sword in his hand could not reveal a trace of white light, and it was covered with blood. At this time, Yan Chenyin looked like the Nine Hells of Blood Shura, people and ghosts were palpitating, and for the team of remnants in front of him, he was a desperate death. One person chased and killed 100,000 people for 5,000 miles, and he didn't sleep for more than 10 days, killing fiercely until only nearly 1,000 people remained!

In this way, the killing god even saw the alien beast Cang Illusion, and his body tensed as if he was facing a great enemy, but Xia Fan resolutely walked forward. Seeing that Xia Fan was about to go to the dangerous person, Cang Fan immediately bit Xia Fan's sleeve.

Xia Fan looked back at Cang Huan, and then looked in the direction of Yan Chenyin, and said with a resolute gaze, "I don't know why, I just feel that I can't stay out of the matter, and I must stop him......"