Just came out of the mountain, Ma Fan suddenly had a feeling that the sea and the sky were like a world away. Maybe it's because I've been in the mountains for too long. No matter how beautiful the scenery is and how beautiful the environment is, if a person stays in one place for a long time, it will also feel like a cage.

Originally, Ma Fan himself practiced all day at Tong Yuan's residence, studying swordsmanship, and he could be regarded as living comfortably, and then he traveled all the way south, cultivating while walking, and all his energy was focused on cultivation, and he didn't have this feeling. But when Ma Fan really walked out of the mountains this day, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, and the mountains stacked with green, he really had a feeling of getting rid of the cage.

Suddenly, Ma Fan remembered that this shijie is no longer the original shijie, there are four continents, there are countless islands, hell is vast with immortals, Buddhas, demons, demons, ghosts, people, etc., there are many races, if he can visit this shijie, it is also good to browse the great mountains and rivers of this shijie.

Ma Fan shook his head with a wry smile, putting these long-term thoughts behind, Ma Fan knew that although he was now a Jindan stage cultivator, he was nothing in this countless shijie, Dongsheng Shenzhou No matter how the human race was dominant, as long as his identity as the heir of the Heavenly Book was not exposed, there would be no danger here, but if he went to other continents, his strength would not be enough to protect himself, and he would definitely become the rations of the monster or demon race. And if you want to travel all over the world during the Jindan period, I'm afraid it's impossible, not to mention that the vast sea can't be crossed by yourself. So if you really have that idea, you should wait until your strength has increased, and now it is best to go to Hanzhong and see what the situation is there, and if possible, settle down there to cultivate for a few years and accumulate some strength.

At this time, the sky is just dawning, and there is still heavy dew and thin frost on the ground, but there are many people walking barefoot on the road, some carrying firewood, this is the woodcutter from the neighboring mountains, some carrying some local products, some are farmers in the vicinity, some are carrying some game, they are hunters in the mountains, these people go out early in the morning to go to the nearby towns to sell all their things in exchange for some oil, salt and food.

Watching these people walk barefoot on those thin frosts, Ma Fan once again felt the hardships of these people's lives, but Ma Fan couldn't control himself, so he didn't do those things that took out a lot of silver taels to give to these people. Ma Fan walked in the crowd like this, not in a hurry, and slowly enjoyed the mountain scenery.

Just as I was having fun, I could hear the sound of footsteps behind me, and it seemed that many people were running quickly. Someone shouted, "Ahead, get out of the way!" ”

The villagers scattered to both sides as they were told, and divided into one way. Ma Fan looked secretly, but only saw dozens of middle-aged men in military uniforms, escorting a car over. These dozens of officers and soldiers are all brightly dressed, and the weapons in their hands are rare and sophisticated among the troops Ma Fan has seen, these people are all stable in pace, but they are not slow, they should all have a good cultivation, of course, they must be far worse than monks like Ma Fan. However, none of these people carried any trace of murderous aura, and they definitely did not kill anyone.

The Yellow Turban Army revolted, and most of the troops were sent to the battlefield, once they were on the battlefield, even if they didn't kill people, they would be contaminated with some murderous atmosphere, so it was really difficult to find troops such as these dozens of people in the army of the Han Dynasty today, Ma Fan thought that such a force should be the Yulin Army or something.

Although Ma Fan is not afraid of these people, such dozens of officers and soldiers are not enough for him to kill with one sword, but Ma Fan is not a murderous demon king, he likes to kill people without anything, and he should be a wanted criminal in the Han Dynasty now, and he is the person who the Baiyun Sect and other cultivators want to take, and he is most afraid of encountering Ma Fan. It's just in the mountains, but now out of the mountains, he doesn't dare to cause trouble. Ma Fan, who needs to keep a low profile recently, naturally won't block the road, clash with these people, and blend in with those villagers as he said.

After these dozens of officers and soldiers escorted the car over the crowd, the speed was not fast, and they were just walking slowly in front of Ma Fan and the others.

Many villagers followed the car for a while, and their courage slowly grew, maybe they were bored all the way, so many people found familiar people to talk to each other.

"Who are you talking about, and what are you doing here?"

"I don't know, but it seems that it should be a big official in the court, where will we know about these officials. ”

"Do you think it was Liu County's reputation that spread, so the imperial court sent someone to reward him!"

"It's hard to say, Liu County Ling can be seen by me, he is a rare good official and never collects black money. It is also very good to our people, Guan Erye and Zhang Sanye are also good people and often help us. Although it has only been here for almost a month, the bullies in the county have been cleaned up and the taxes have been reduced, and our life has been much better in just one month, I hope he will always be in our Anxi County. ”

"Yes, I hope these court officials are not here to transfer him to another place!"

Ma Fan originally just listened to the conversation of these people casually, but when he heard this, he had a feeling of displeasure in his heart, the words Anxi County, Liu County Order, Guan Erye, and Zhang Sanye said by these people were combined, and Ma Fan felt as if he was on the territory of a certain three people.

Thinking of those three people, Ma Fan didn't want to dodge. Although Ma Fan is already the cultivation of Jindan Yipin, which is higher than the cultivation of the three people, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei are both the peak cultivation of the martial saint, one step away from the martial god, and there are divine soldiers in hand, and the combat power is actually the combat power of the martial god, and Ma Fan can draw the binary talisman at most because of the rune, and the swordsmanship has not been able to connect into a sword qi into silk, although there is a Jindan period of cultivation, but the combat power is actually only the combat power of the half-step Jindan in the late stage of the heartbeat, and it is not an opponent when it meets any of these two people, let alone meet these two people together.

Ma Fan thought to himself: "I took this Liu Bei's divine soldier, if these three people find out about me, they will definitely not let me go, or I will change the route while they haven't discovered me yet." ”

I wanted to hesitate, and an ancient city appeared in front of Ma Fan, which was not big and a little dilapidated, with the three big characters of "Anxi County" on it.

I saw more than a dozen big men coming out of the city, these people were all wearing the clothes of the county soldiers, but they were all in a hurry, with vigorous skills and murderous spirits, and they were all very murderous. After all, in such a small county, apart from Liu Bei, there should be few people who can have so many masters to be ordinary officials!

It was determined that it must be on the territory of these three people, and seeing that this jiashi might not be able to say that the three people would come back, Ma Fan immediately turned around to turn around, but he didn't expect to hear the shouting from behind at this time: "You all come here to line up, and after a few adults enter the city, you will enter the city one by one." ”

Ma Fan knew that he couldn't leave now, and if he rashly turned back at this time, it would be more conspicuous and suspicious. Ma Fan then followed those villagers towards the city, and Ma Fan at this time was like a frightened bird, always ready to flee.