After playing for a long time, He Lingchuan finally yawned: "It's not easy to fix you, I'll try my best." ”

He was about to put the knife back in its place, when suddenly his mind moved, and he remembered the layout in Zhong Shengguang's house.

He hung the knife on the wall of the bed before he fell asleep.

He also grabbed the divine bone necklace and played with it for a while.

The Divine Bone Necklace is related to Panlong City, there is no doubt about it, He Lingchuan didn't understand what changes it would make for a while, and he didn't bother to care.

This thing had saved his life from Sun Fuping's true fire before, and he didn't plan to take it off.

This sleep is particularly sweet.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in a small forest, with blue sky and white clouds above him, and not far away was a green wheat field.

There were also two peasants at the edge of the field, both barefoot, standing and sitting, chatting.

Compared with He Lingchuan, their complexion was so dark that they were shiny, and their teeth were white when they smiled.

One of them said, "How long do you have to plant?" ”

"Two months and twenty-six days."

"Envy! I'm going back to the camp tomorrow. The man picked up the sheepskin bag and drank his saliva, "You still have time to accompany your mother-in-law and try to get another fat boy." ”

The companion nodded: "You have to be careful. I heard that the Tongchun Heights in the west had just been taken by a surprise attack, and the general would definitely send someone to take it back. It's easy to defend and hard to attack, and it's very difficult to fight. ”

"The months are sad, aren't they still the months?" The man smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "I'll come back alive and I'll come back to you for a drink, please!" ”

"Okay, you can drink as much wine as you like."

The man smiled: "How long have you not been drinking?" Recently, the food has been tight, and the wine has risen, so how can there be two wines now? I heard from the people at the grain depot that it would take too much food to make wine later...... Well? Who's there? ”

The two of them looked together at the grove.

He Lingchuan had no choice but to walk out of the woodland and put on a warm smile: "Two, may I ask where this is?" ”

He was a passer-by, and the smile on his face was as warm as spring, which was common in other villages.

But this place is very strange, because the two peasants do not speak the language of the Great Kite Country at all, and he can understand it without missing a word.

The two looked at him, but suddenly turned vigilant: "Where are you from?" ”

Another said, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Uh, I ......" I don't know. What did he do before, why did he suddenly come here?

As soon as He Lingchuan hesitated, the two of them surrounded each other, distanced themselves from each other, and surrounded He Lingchuan with horns.

One picked up the pole, and the other grabbed the hoe.

The peasants became mobs at once, and they did not look like ordinary fieldmen. One of them also whistled quickly and shouted: "There are spies! ”

The fields were open, and there were still six or seven peasants working not far away, and when they heard this, they picked up the most handy guys around them and rushed here.

Not a single one hesitated.

"Hey, don't spew blood!" He Lingchuan was dumbfounded, what is the reaction to this? He didn't want to fight inexplicably, so he had to turn around and run into the woods.

The whistle and dog barking alternately sounded in the back, and it was very lively. He Lingchuan could still hear the sound of straw sandals kicking through the muddy water, and there were more than one or two who caught up.

Fortunately, the forest was not big but very dense, and he was fast, turning and turning, and the footsteps behind him were gradually moving away.

Then suddenly there was a clear sight in front of me, and the woods were at the end.

Across the front of He Lingchuan is an artificially built canal, about the depth of the water is up to the chest, and the small fish and shrimp that eat aquatic plants on the sandy bottom are countable. The trouble is that it is five zhang (sixteen meters) wide, and it is impossible to jump over it with a single arrow step.

He Lingchuan sighed, got into the water, swam across the ditch, and ran up the hill.

As soon as he ran, the water in his boots rattled, and it was uncomfortable.

Soon, the gang of peasants chased them out of the woods, and then they were blocked by the canal. Probably they don't want to get wet, they just keep pointing and shouting.

It was too far away for He Lingchuan to hear what they were shouting.

"A bunch of mad dogs, you X!" He Lingchuan gestured his middle finger at them and took two sips on the ground to express his anger at being chased inexplicably.

However, the expression on his face quickly froze as footsteps came from behind him.

He turned around and saw several soldiers striding towards him, menacing.

Roughly calculated, there are about seven people, all wearing light armor, and the uniform looks familiar.

Where have you seen miles? He Lingchuan couldn't think of it for a while.

He didn't have time to think about it, and the soldier who was running to the front took off the knot around his waist and shouted: "Kneel, raise your hands!" ”

He Lingchuan understood at a glance that this should be a city patrolman, and most of the knots in his hands were soaked in special oil, which was full of toughness and was not easy to cut. When he met a suspect, he couldn't help but say that he put a knot on his head and wrist and tightened it, and this person couldn't resist.

This kind of knot is lighter and easier to carry than wooden flails and iron chains, and has long been the standard configuration of yamen and city guards. When they call it "kneel", if the suspect dares to escape, he will have to bear the consequences of being killed.

The man ran as fast as he could, a cut away from his companions.

This time, He Lingchuan didn't slip away, but instead went up and shouted wronged, and at the same time bent his knees, as if he was about to kneel.

Seeing that he was so obedient, of course the other party slowed down and leaned forward, ready to put the knot on his head.

Unexpectedly, He Lingchuan grabbed the ground casually, and even the grass and mud greeted him.

The guard instinctively raised his hand to block it, turned his face and closed his eyes.

He Lingchuan rushed up with an arrow step, directly dragged his knot away, and put his backhand on him.

This set of movements was so smooth that the guards had no time to react, and they were still tasting the mud in their mouths, and their heads and hands were trapped.

He Lingchuan grabbed the knot and pulled him in front of him, casually pulled out a long knife from the prisoner's waist, put it on his neck, and said sharply to the rest of the guards who followed him: "Retreat, all retreat!" ”

Life is not familiar, hiding again and again is not a way, he has to think of a way to turn defense into offense.

The guards threw rat traps, and sure enough, they stopped, but they were unforgiving: "Let him go, or I will turn around and beat out your egg yolks!" ”

He Lingchuan pulled the knot and strangled the captive so much that he rolled his eyes: "Where is this?" ”

"Zhaojiacun, have you drunk too much?"

"Where is Zhaojia Village?" He Lingchuan frowned, feeling more and more bad in his heart, "Which city, which township?" ”

These people looked at him like they were looking at fools: "Chipa Plateau, Panlong City, ask Zexiang!" ”

He Lingchuan buzzed in his head.

Panlong City, this land of abundant water and grass is actually Panlong City?

He's in a hallucination again?

How did you get in?

Wait, what the hell was he doing before, how could he not have any impression at all?