Out of the small courtyard, Jiang Yang pondered and recalled the battle just now in his heart.

He probably knows the left, middle, and right three doors of swordsmanship and the enemy with the help of footwork, but the opponent's strength is still a little worse, and he hasn't even learned a complete set of martial arts, so naturally he won't be his opponent.

And because the opponent's strength is too low, after several battles, he is trying to make moves, and the other party doesn't even have a chance to make a move.

But you must know that the real enemy can be met in any situation.

Sneak attacks, sieges, bullying, and even ghosts.

If you haven't experienced any of these things, you won't be able to gain experience in this area.

He thought about it carefully, just now a person was attacking him, and he could easily deal with it, but what if several children attacked him at the same time with wooden knives in hand?

He brooded, staring ahead.

He remembered watching the group of children fighting each other just now.

One of the kids, it seems, did just that.

He made two gestures in his mind.

There is also a way to make a move, which I also remember, plus the one named Caisang.

If three people are divided into three sides and attack you at the same time, how should you respond?

He thought like this, and gradually, the attack methods of the three of them appeared in front of him one by one, and it was as if three imaginary enemies appeared in his mind, attacking him in three directions at the same time.

What kind of sword should I use to meet the enemy?

As he pondered, he felt the imaginary enemy in his mind rush closer.

He stepped back again and again.

This will not work!

If he was so uncertain, the other party's wooden knife would have already slashed at him.

He was sitting under a mulberry tree and thinking quietly.

Slowly, he stood up with his wooden sword in hand.

If so......

First attack its left with a dragon gate.

The sword trick says: The tiger can't jump into the dragon, and the dragon can't turn into the tiger.

So after the first blow was successful, he quickly turned into the middle door and went straight in.

His eyes lit up, yes, that's it!

The three of them can be broken in an instant!

What if one more person was added?

At this time, he was fascinated by thoughts, so he simply practiced under the mulberry tree.

One more person.

One more!

Slowly, fine beads of sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, which was not only a high-intensity battle in his body, but also a huge mental load.

But at this time, Jiang Yang was still continuing.

What if you add the female ghost?

！！！

Jiang Yang's heart was shocked, yes.

Although the female ghost has rarely shot, she has seen it twice.

But the next moment, the cold sweat on his head also came down.

Can't fight, can't fight at all!

It's so fast!

This is hellish death!

His eyes were dark, and with the female ghost, even if he only made one or two moves, he was afraid that he would die on the spot in minutes.

Phew——!

At this time, he let out a sigh of relief, and sat down again under the mulberry tree.

Open the character screen!

He glanced at it.

Danyang Swordsmanship (387/1496)

Grow a lot!

In just a while, it actually rose by more than two hundred!

He gasped, but his heart was full of surprise.

If you continue to practice like this, you will soon be able to take this set of swordsmanship to the next level.

However, on the other hand, this is also a huge drain on my brain and body, and I already feel that I have to take a break at this time, and I haven't eaten breakfast for long, and I feel a little hungry.

If you don't take a break for a while, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it at all.

He remembered that there was a tavern in the village, and he had money on him, so he could eat something and come back.

At this time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, although he had never been to a big city, it was really good to have such a village in this place.

Big is not big, but there should be everything.

The tavern is also next to the big locust tree at the head of the village, not big, the table is placed on the roadside outside, just not far from the stage, while eating, you can also watch the play by the way.

At this time, there were some spectators around the stage, and a few cheers rang out from the audience.

Outside the tavern, you can still see a few businessmen who have come to the village to do business.

"Little brother." The little guy in the store wiped the table, and when he saw someone coming in, he looked up, "Yo? Brother Jiang? What to eat? ”

"What's there?"

Jiang Yang glanced inside the store.

"Hare pheasant, I just arrived today, do you want to have some?"

"And this kind of goodie?" Jiang Yang's heart moved.

It's pure game!

"Roasted?"

"Fried, fried, baked, boiled, brother, you can do whatever flavor you like."

Jiang Yang couldn't help but lick his lips: "Come and just roast the mountain." ”

I haven't eaten wild game in a long time, but I didn't expect to be able to eat such a good thing here.

"Great!"

He sat at the square table outside the store, waiting, only to hear the merchants at the next table chatting.

"The Yan family is really fucking unpleasant, the best white salt sells for twenty yuan a catty, and it's too expensive, let him buy official salt next time."

"This young lady of the Yan family is a fine person, her heart is thinner than a needle, where is she like those big and rough people in other Zhuangzi?"

"The Yan family is not weak in martial arts, and with such a daughter, it is really smoking from the ancestral grave."

"Speaking of this ancestral tomb, I heard that the ancestral tomb of other people is well buried, and I specially invited a master to come and see it before."

"Really? Why haven't I heard of it? ”

Jiang Yang's ears moved subconsciously.

He looked at the men, and saw that they were all wearing red-edged shirts with black backgrounds, and they were all carrying swords.

Salt dealers?

After a while, a roast pheasant was served.

Roasted to crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the meat is fragrant, although there is no seasoning, just some salt, but it also makes Jiang Yang's index finger move.

Jiang Yang tasted it.

"Little brother, how's it going?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Yang gave a thumbs up, "It's delicious!" ”

As he ate, he asked in a low voice, "Who are the people over there?" ”

"Salt sellers often come to our village." The little guy explained with a smile.

"Illicit salt?" Jiang Yang listened to their conversation, and it didn't seem like it was from the government.

"Huh." The little guy did not shy away from saying, "The official salt is forty-seven and one catties, and the taste is bitter and often short and two catties are missing, who will buy that thing?" ”

Jiang Yang was puzzled when he heard this: "This kind of thing, does the government not care?" ”

"Forget about anything else." The little guy laughed and said, "Our land here is under the management of the Yan family, and the county master can't manage it here." ”

Jiang Yang nodded slightly, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Looking at the scale of this village, hundreds of households, with a population of at least hundreds, and a certain number of militiamen, the Yan family has been operating here for so many years, and they have already twisted these villagers into an iron plate, and it is indeed impossible for the official power to come down to this kind of place.

Unless troops are sent to suppress it.

However, this place is full of bandits and ghosts, and the Suhe County government should have the spare strength to bring troops to do this kind of idle work, and this land is not like this for a long time.

As long as these villagers don't rebel, the Yan family can help collect some taxes, and the money is in place, and the other government governments don't bother to take care of it, so they are more relaxed.

As for the official salt, that thing is not worried about selling, and there are many places where the government can get it.

At this moment, he saw another group of people walking in the direction of the entrance of the village.

Jiang Yang sat at the roadside table, eating, looking at the excitement on the other side of the stage, and secretly said in his heart, although this is the countryside, this Yan family is really a good person.

At this moment, I heard the people around me talking again.

"The singing troupe newly invited by the Yan family is really good."

"In a few days, it will be the autumn festival, this face will naturally be enough, I heard that it is a famous big opera troupe specially invited by Steward Chen, and other opera troupes will, they will all meet, and other opera troupes will not, they will also do."

"So powerful?"

Jiang Yang listened beside him, happy in his heart.

He looked over there, and at this time he saw a martial artist flipping and fighting on the stage, really like a wind wheel, no wonder the audience applauded.

A man dressed as a squad leader was in the audience, looking about forty or fifty years old, with a strong figure, gray temples, a beard like a needle, a gray cloth shirt, and his arms and legs were tied up with sackcloth, very strong.

At this time, he was talking to a young whisper about something.

The few were short, lean and lean, like monkeys, and had a red spot on their faces, which was very funny.

The two were chatting, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the monkey's face.

Jiang Yang frowned, and an inexplicable feeling was born in his heart.

He immediately shook his head, you can't just think it's weird because people are ugly, right?

However, at this time, I happened to be in the village, so I took the opportunity to explore and explore if there were any tasks.

I don't know if this troupe has any hidden missions.

Thinking like this, he simply pulled the little guy over and asked, "This troupe?" ”

"Not bad, right?" The little guy grinned, "The Yan family paid for it." ”

"It's done." Jiang Yang responded casually, and then asked the little guy for some detailed information about the troupe.

For example, the surname of the head of this group is Ma, and most of this group of people are also surnamed Ma, so the troupe is called the Ma family class.

"But Brother Jiang." At this time, the little girl suddenly whispered mysteriously, "Do you feel that this troupe is a little weird?" ”

"Weird?" Jiang Yang's eyelids jumped suddenly, he didn't ask yet, it turned out that others also felt weird? He hurriedly said, "What's weird? ”

The little girl said in a low voice: "I got up last night to go to the thatched house, and when I passed by the neighborhood, I found that the people of these troupes seemed to be gone. ”

？？？

"Gone?" Jiang Yang's heart shook suddenly.

Could it be that adults can still disappear into thin air?