Time flies like a white horse, and after another half an hour, the sun is already in the sky.

Several teenagers have not yet returned, and Xiao Teng has already prepared a meal and arranged it in the courtyard.

Catching a glimpse of the three weapons next to the water tank, Xiao Teng rubbed his hands and said to himself: "Idle is idle, help them wash their weapons." ”

Filling the barrel with water, Xiao Teng grabbed Tianyu and began to scrub it.

The previous dangerous battle in the foreign land was vivid, and Xiao Teng couldn't help but observe it carefully.

This weapon can not only fight against the long knife of the flute of the sea, but also break the defense of the sea elves with a single blow.

That's a human-level third-order monster, what is the origin of this unpretentious gray and white stick?

Xiao Teng was puzzled, and raised the flute of the sea again, only to feel that it was light to start, and he couldn't see any material.

Divine soldiers are matched with talents, and only those who are destined can control them, and what the older generation said is true.

After carefully playing with the two divine weapons, Xiao Teng carefully hung them on the green bricks, his eyes full of envy.

"Alas, I am in my forties, compared to others, I have lived in vain." Remembering that he fished at sea with his family when he was a child, then migrated here to concentrate on cooking, and finally got married and had children and began to enjoy the joy of family, and there were no ups and downs in life, Xiao Teng was a little sentimental.

In Ma Yu, he saw the unyielding passion of the young hero.

In Han Xiangtian, what he saw was precocious wisdom and a promising future.

After being stunned for a long time, Xiao Teng laughed self-deprecatingly, thinking that there was still a red-handled ink sword that had not been washed, so he grabbed it.

Unlike those two divine weapons, the ink sword was heavy in the hand.

Although Xiao Teng said that he had a lot of strength, it was difficult to hold it with one hand.

The blood-like bright red hilt had an irresistible attraction that attracted Xiao Teng deeply.

A stunned kung fu, he didn't hold the ink sword.

When the sword landed, the blade cut through Xiao Teng's hand.

"Heh, it's quite sharp......" Before he had time to sigh too much, Xiao Teng suddenly felt dizzy, and when he closed his eyes, the sky suddenly spun.

When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of Xiao Teng's eyes changed suddenly.

The distant mountains were burned with flames, and the scorched earth was at the feet.

The flesh lost sense, and he could clearly see that his feet were burning and on fire.

"Where is this?" As soon as Xiao Teng had this thought, a masked old man wearing a black windbreaker suddenly appeared in front of him.

The old man's body exuded a suffocating aura, especially the lifeless black eyes, like a hellish ghost.

Just glancing at Xiao Teng made his soul seem to be ignited, producing an indescribable pain.

"Hehe, the little ghost of the Han family doesn't cooperate, so let's ask for directions with your stones!" The old man was the sword spirit, and the sky collapsed between his words, and the entire illusion began to distort, and Xiao Teng was involved in the spatial whirlpool together......

In the southern section of Xiaojiabu, Ma Yu and others have been following Xu Rouer for a long time, but they still found nothing.

Ma Yu couldn't help but ask, "Sister Rou'er, what is the medicinal fruit of this sixth day of detoxification?" ”

Xu Rouer complained: "Actually, it's the king seed in the pomegranate, but I can't even find a pomegranate tree nearby." ”

Wan Huanxi touched his empty belly, squatted down and said: "It's all to blame for the Void Gate, which killed all the people here, otherwise there must be a fruit stall or something, we have been looking for so long, and we have delayed eating." ”

Han Xiangtian said unhappily: "You know that eating is important to do business." ”

Wan Huanxi muttered in a low voice: "Another murderer, I really owe you in my last life." ”

Ma Yu hesitated whether to tell the secret of the spiritual law, to be honest, this sixth day was the easiest day for him in the past few days.

There was no official army to chase him, and there was no need to break into the Void Realm to adventure, and he also got a valuable opportunity to use the spirit magic.

Even if he is poisoned today, he is not afraid.

Just when a few people were at a loss, a burst of sand and dust suddenly rose on the official road not far away.

With shouts and pleadings, a group of men appeared.

Four ironclad guards were pulling a two-wheeled flatbed truck loaded with all kinds of fruits and vegetables.

Two ironclad guards were behind the three villagers dressed in peasant costumes.

"My lord, our brother's whole family's capital is on this cart of vegetables and fruits, let's give a way out!" As soon as a villager in a brown cloth shouted this, he was unceremoniously kicked to the ground by the ironclad guard.

"Don't you have long ears? This car is confiscated! "The ironclad guard who kicked the man commanded.

The other two young men in gray cloth clothes simply stepped forward to hug the legs of the iron guard, and kowtowed vigorously, "My lord, the old and young in the family are still waiting for us to sell goods and live, please spare us." ”

"Bold, dare to attack the officers and soldiers!" The ironclad guard drew his steel knife and was about to cut it down.

"Bang Dang ......" didn't wait for the steel knife to split, and the Ninety-Five Supreme appeared like a ghost, directly knocking the steel knife away, shaking the iron armor and making the tiger's mouth numb.

"Someone." The first few ironclad guards reacted very quickly, and immediately drew their knives and put on a long snake formation, taking care of both the end and the end, and at first glance, they were battle-hardened veterans.

"I can't get used to bullies like you!" Wan Huan raised his whip and exploded thunderbolts in the air, startling the ironclad guards to retreat.

"Where did the little ghost come from, dare to argue with the officials and soldiers!" The leader of the ironclad guard squad stepped forward, furious.

Ma Yu slowly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop Wan Huanxi: "Ask clearly before you start." ”

A few days ago, the official road in the north of Xiaojiabu has died in the official road, and if there is another chaos in the southern official road, I am afraid that everyone will be charged with unwarranted crimes.

After a few days of tossing, Ma Yu tried not to hurt the people of the military in line with the mentality that less is better than more.

Seeing Ma Yu step forward, the captain of the ironclad guard took a few deep looks, and suddenly exclaimed, "You...... You are a traitor Ma Yu! ”

"Signal!" The ironclad guards reacted extremely quickly, and each of them took out the cloud-piercing arrows from their arms, ready to report to the surrounding troops.

"People are not even, why are you in a hurry?" Han Xiangtian's figure flashed like a ghost in the iron guard.

Without waiting for the ironclad guards to come back to their senses, Han Xiangtian slashed down with two hand knives, easily stunning the two guards.

"Traitor Han Xiangtian! What a bold man, he dared to attack the officers and soldiers. The kicking officer directly put the knife on the farmer's neck as a threat.

"Let's talk about what's going on, Lang Lang Qiankun, it's not their turn to be powerful." Ma Yu looked at the farmer boss, looking like I had decided to do this today.

The farmer boss was necked by the steel knife, and his nervous face was distorted: "The three of us are honest and responsible countrymen, make some money to do some small business, just bought some goods from Cegu City this morning, I wanted to go to Buzhuang to sell, but I didn't expect to be intercepted by these military masters when it was almost ......."

The captain of the Iron Guard said angrily, "How can you speak? When are we bandits? I am acting impartially, you raise prices, according to the law of Guangwu, once investigated, the punishment is a thousand times! ”

Ma Yu frowned slightly, he naturally understood that the law of Guangwu had always been known for its strictness, and immediately asked, "What kind of products are these people driving up prices?" ”

A farmer said: "We are also helpless, our apple this year by the state set for 3 copper coins, but a few days ago the flood fruits were soaked, in order to keep fresh and quality as soon as possible, we will sell according to the price of 4 apples at 10 copper coins, an apple 5 copper coins set a virtual price, no one will buy a ...... at all"

After Ma Yu understood, he nodded at Han Xiangtian, the meaning was obvious.

Although the country is unified, it is impossible to avoid natural risks, and it is not a big problem for farmers to use their brains in marketing.

At the very least, confiscating a truckload of goods is too harsh and a bit of a bullying suspicion.