The hidden weapon was shot from the second brother Wang Yuanshan.

The chaotic words of Yunshan refer to the various hidden weapons and various hidden weapon techniques he carries.

Ordinary people throw their hands, and there will only be a real strength. But Wang Yunshan can still attach a void to the hidden weapon.

Void strength is much more difficult to cultivate than real strength, and when it comes to the realm of pure fire, it is naturally several times higher than that of facing the enemy, and it is not the same.

Because the real strength still belongs to the outer layer of kung fu after all, it must be touched to be effective, and the enemy is far away and loses its effect.

And once the void energy is practiced, even if it is ten steps away, pointing from afar, there will be energy popping out from the fingertips, without a trace, without a trace.

The open gun is easy to dodge and the dark arrow is difficult to defend, the three brothers cooperate tacitly, advance and retreat properly, and for a while Zhao Rang and Yuan Mingkong felt very tricky.

Inadvertently, Yuan Mingkong noticed that the partition wall of the private room did not seem to be strong, so he threw a punch with all his might.

"Boom" with a loud bang.

A big hole has appeared in the partition wall!

"This way!"

Yuan Mingkong shouted at Zhao Rang.

In the private room next door, several nobles from the late Lan Kingdom were drinking and having fun. Faced with the sudden collapse of the wall, they all froze in place, somehow.

And the three brothers didn't expect Yuan Mingkong to find another way and smash through the wall with one punch.

They thought that guarding the door, and then using the joint efforts of the three of them, would slowly wear off, and they would definitely be able to capture Zhao Rang and others and force them to ask for the antidote.

Now seeing that Yuan Mingkong had jumped from the private room to the next door with his sister, he suddenly panicked.

Zhao Rang looked at the location of the hole in the wall with his peripheral eyes, and slashed at the second Wang Yunshan's face.

When he tilted his head to dodge, he threw the scabbard towards the boss Wang Yuanshan again, blocking the edge of his long sword.

As for the third child's grappling skills, he has to be close to play a role.

At this moment, the distance between the two sides has been widened, so there is no need to worry.

The private room next door happens to be along the street.

Yuan Mingkong saw Zhao Rang get out, and smashed another punch at the window of the private room, and the three of them came out of the window and completely escaped from Xiangtengju.

The streets were full of people, and many trading houses also brought horse teams and camel teams.

Suddenly, three people fell from the sky, causing confusion among pedestrians and caravans on the streets.

Zhao Rang took this opportunity to take advantage of the horses and camels to cover his figure, rolled on the spot, got into the alley on the side, and then kept running forward.

After running for a stick of incense for about a while, I heard that there was silence behind me and no one was chasing after me, so I slowly stood still.

"It's incredible!"

Zhao Rang leaned his back against the wall, panting heavily.

If Yuan Mingkong hadn't smashed the partition wall in time, it would still be a question whether he could come out of Xiangtengju today.

"Don't scold my mother, let's find a place to stay first!"

Yuan Mingkong was also out of breath.

After Zhao Rang's breathing stabilized a little, he looked around and decided that he had to come out of the alley first and walk onto the main road.

In these small alleys, there are houses on both sides, and there is nothing. And it's twisted and turned, and it can't be seen at all.

Based on the time they ran before, it should have been far away from Xiangtengju.

After all, it is also the royal capital of the late Lan Kingdom, so there will not be only one restaurant in Xiangteng.

The three of them walked out into the street, and soon came across an inn.

The horseshoe prints at the door were disorganized, and there should have been a caravan living inside.

"Let's stay here, and stop wandering the streets just yet!"

Zhao Rang said.

There was just a fierce fight, and the physical exertion of the three of them was huge. Especially Zhao Rang, who has made so many knives, his arms are a little soft at this time, and he just wants to lie on the soft bed and sleep well.

Entering the inn, Yuan Mingkong asked the shopkeeper in Western Dialect, but the shopkeeper could speak fluent Dawei.

"Your powerful words are really authentic, I don't look at your appearance, I think you are from the north!"

The shopkeeper was very happy when he heard Zhao Rang praise himself, and said:

"There are a lot of caravans coming and going in the north, so I learned a little. Isn't it more convenient to do business! ”

The biggest obstacle for Dawei people to come to the Western Regions is language.

Now these people who can sit down in the Western Regions to make a big deal, including Wang Sanye, are the first batch of Dawei people who have learned the Western Regions dialect.

Once you have mastered the language, you have the foundation to establish yourself in this place. Otherwise, you can't even understand what the other party says, let alone doing business, and you can't even order a dish when you go to the restaurant.

The room was on the second floor, and the three of them stood at the door of their respective rooms, Zhao Rang and Yuan Mingkong glanced at each other, both tired of each other.

"Let's rest for a while, there's no rush for this!"

Zhao Rang said.

I thought that today's trip to Xiangtengju would be very easy, but I didn't expect it to be complicated.

After entering the room, Zhao Rang looked at the streets and alleys outside from the window, and saw that it was still calm, so he closed the window and put his mind at ease.

I stretched my arms and felt very uncomfortable on my body.

The wind and sand in the Western Regions are too big, and when you sweat a little and the wind blows, it will stick to the sand, as if there are countless insects lying on your body.

Seeing that there was water in the house, Zhao Rang took off his clothes, picked up the towel on the shelf, soaked it, and wiped it on his body.

The water here is worth a lot of money.

Even the best inns, if you want to take a comfortable bath, you have to pay extra.

I once heard people from my family who came here say that in the early years of the Western Regions, some tribes would even fight over a well. Eventually, the water in the well was stained red with blood, and it took several days to settle before it could be eaten.

At this time, it is already an excellent treatment to have a basin of water to wipe your body!

cleaned himself up a little, but Zhao Rang was no longer sleepy.

Sitting shirtless on the edge of the bed, looking at his knife, a little distracted.

Thinking of the fierce fight just now, Wang Yunshan swung his blade with only a bone-piercing nail, and felt a little uncomfortable......

As we all know, knife training begins with imitation.

The master made a knife, and the apprentice learned the same, and then he also made a knife. But such a knife has no form, but no god.

Only after getting used to the feeling of holding a knife can you gradually realize the subtlety contained in these moves.

Take the Zhao family's "four-stage knife" as an example, although it is called four-stage, it can be infinitely superimposed.

Zhao Rang relied on his talent and excellent understanding, so after practicing this sword technique, he didn't think so.

He felt that the knife move should naturally be fierce and unparalleled!

One knife out, the world is flat.

And the "four knives", which pays more attention to the artistic conception, is still too conservative.

After all, when facing the enemy, there is often no chance of a second sword.

Only those martial artists who play tricks on the stage will have contacts and dealings, and they will fight each other for a long time.

But Wang Yunshan's weakness made Zhao Rang feel that his previous thoughts might be a little too simple......

The biggest problem with his knife technique at present is that he is more than strong, but not strong enough.

At first glance, this may sound like a contradiction.

Since there is strength, how can there be no lack of strength?

But from the fierce battle of Fang Cai, Zhao Rang realized that the fierce knife technique actually wasted a lot of energy.

It seems to be huge, but it can't focus all the strength on one point.

The reason why Wang Qingshan was able to swing his blade with a three-inch-long piercing nail was precisely because he concentrated his strength on the tip of the hidden weapon, and then the moment Zhao Rang's blade touched, it suddenly exploded.

"If the four layers of strength of the four-stage knife and the layered artistic conception are all brought together, will such an effect be achieved?"

Although he had this idea, Zhao Rang ignored a key point.

That is the hidden weapon used by Wang Yunshan, which is very different from the knife.

If Zhao Rang used a sword, maybe it would be easier.

But he used a knife.

No matter how short the knife is, it also has the length of a forearm, and if you want to do this, Zhao Rang's current cultivation is still a bit reluctant......

After thinking about it for a long time, he had an idea, but he didn't know how to do it, and he was dizzy, so Zhao Rang decided to sleep for a while.

As a result, as soon as my head was next to the pillow, I heard a commotion and commotion in the street outside the window.

Zhao Rang got up, pushed open the window slightly, and through the gap, saw a strong man on the street, riding on a horse, shouting five and six, and the words "Xiangtengju" were written on the back of his shirt.

"Do you see that! Is it here? ”

A thin fellow was very afraid of him, and when he heard the questioning, he shrank his head and arched his back, and replied hesitantly:

"I saw it clearly! The three of them are coming this way! ”

Zhao Rang recognized this guy as the person who came to support them when they entered Xiangtengju.

In addition to the third prince Wang and his three sons, this person remembered Zhao Liang's appearance the most, no wonder he was taken out to look for someone.

"If you can't find it, there's something nice for you!"

The strong man raised the horsewhip in his hand and threatened.

Zhao Rang is the most unaccustomed to such a bastard who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard.

It's a pity that now is not the time to be pushy, so I can only hide behind the window and watch quietly.

"What a fucking shit!"

Zhao Rang couldn't help but curse as well.

The people and horses on the street went back and forth several times, but they did not find any trace, and finally had to leave in a huff.

Zhao Rang, who has been snooping behind the window, is having fun!

I think this strong man has grown his body, but he has no brains!

Directly opposite him, such a large inn was here, but he didn't know how to come and ask.

"He didn't come to ask because this inn was opened by people from the Western Regions, and they didn't know that the guys could speak Dawei words, so they naturally thought that we wouldn't come to live in an inn opened by people from the Western Regions."

Zhao Rang turned around and saw that Yuan Mingkong had entered the house at some point.

Remembering that he was still naked, he hurriedly pulled the quilt over and covered his body.

"They're all big men, what's the shame of?"

Yuan Mingkong said disgustedly.

"I'm not ashamed, I'm not at ease with you!"

"And don't you know that you have to knock on the door when you enter someone's house?"

Yuan Ming empty stall said:

"You didn't close the door, so I just walked in!"

Zhao let the Adam's apple move up and down, not knowing what to say to choke him back.

"Alright, just let the minions go. What if they find us? Let's get down to business. ”

Yuan Mingkong threw Zhao Rang's shirt on the chair to him, sat down and said.

"Do you remember when Third Master Wang was talking about something, he suddenly became poisonous?"