On the official road hundreds of miles away from Shixing City, an old horse with scorched fur pulled a dilapidated two-wheeled carriage and walked slowly on the official road.

Driving the car was a young man, his face was full of pockmarks, a pair of small eyes, and in the back carriage sat a cardamom plain girl, with a big birthmark on her face, who was looking around with the curtain open.

These two people are naturally Han Yu and Ugly Aunt, it is said that they have quietly left the sect for dozens of days, and they have been playing in the mountains and rivers all the way, and they are very happy.

Han Yu drove the car with his left hand, shook his head with a book in his right hand, and watched it with relish, and the ugly aunt did not bother to enjoy the beautiful scenery on this official road.

The first time the ugly aunt came to the mountain gate, everything in the outside world felt curious, and the dog tail flower on the side of the road could stare at it for a long time when she was resting.

Han Yu is not in a hurry to practice during the day and at night, since he has the guidance of the old man, Han Yu no longer has that kind of uneasy confusion, a broad road has been paved, don't go astray.

When he arrived, Han Yu put the books in his hand into the storage bag, told the ugly aunt to take care of the horses and luggage, and plunged into the dense forest beside him.

After a cup of tea, Han Yu grabbed two colorful pheasants with long feathers, and picked some fresh mushrooms and wild vegetables in the forest.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" the ugly girl cried out happily when she saw the pheasant, and then said pitifully, "Can you not eat it?"

Han Yu threw a beautiful pheasant with a red crown and a black neck, red and yellow feathers and black spots on his body to the ugly girl, and then said, "You can take this one to play, and stew the rest of it." ”

After Han Yu finished speaking, he peeled off the skin and hair of the pheasant that was a little bad, cut it into small pieces and put it in a black crockpot, put water, shiitake mushrooms, a few slices of ginger, found a few pepper leaves, sprinkled a handful of coarse salt, and stewed it with a fire starter.

After half an hour, the stewed crispy chicken kept going up and down with the boiling water, and the pheasant was very fat, and there was a layer of yellow grease floating on the boiling water, which smelled fragrant.

The ugly girl sat next to her with a big bowl in her hand, staring at the crockpot with a big bowl in her hand and drooling, and the beautiful pheasants tied to the carriage could not attract her attention at all, her eyes stared straight ahead, wiping a handful of saliva from time to time.

Han Yu used another crockpot to steam the rice on the side, and when the fragrance of the rice wafted into his nose, he took out a wooden shovel like a trick and served a bowl of snow-white rice to the ugly aunt.

Extinguishing the ignition talisman and driving it with mana, the clay pot stopped steadily between the two, and Han Yu took a pair of bamboo chopsticks for the ugly aunt and gave him a small wooden spoon.

I sandwiched the chicken breast of the pheasant to the ugly aunt, gnawed the chicken neck, picked up a piece of steaming mushrooms and put it in my mouth, and suddenly a slippery and fragrant smell permeated my mouth, and I could feel the hot air after taking a bite.

In the end, the two drank the chicken soup into their stomachs, and suddenly felt a hot breath rushing to the limbs, and the ugly aunt drank the last mouthful of chicken soup and pointed to the pheasant on the carriage and said, "Let's eat it at night!"

Han Yu smiled and nodded in agreement, the ugly aunt rinsed the crockpot and chopsticks, and the two of them continued to get into the carriage, and the old horse walked slowly with a leisurely pace.

After walking for about half an hour, suddenly a group of robbers ran in the woods, and saw two carriages rushing towards them quickly, raising their long scimitars in their hands.

"Han Mazi, there's a bad guy coming!" the ugly girl shouted excitedly when she saw them rushing out.

Han Yu opened his slightly narrowed eyes and saw a trace of disdain on the corners of the mouths of these five vicious robbers, and took out the silk thread magic weapon from the storage bag.

I saw Han Yu jump off the horse and rush towards them quickly with light skills, and the five robbers were furious when they saw them rushing towards them with their bare hands, and slashed at Han Yu viciously.

The three robbers who rushed to the front were about to cut off the head of Mazi's face, when they suddenly felt a slight itch in their necks, and only saw Mazi's bright smiling face in their blurred vision.

The two robbers who followed behind were driving their horses over, and suddenly saw the heads of the three people roll crookedly to the ground, and the blood spattered Lao Gao!

The frightened souls of the two robbers knew that they had encountered a hard stubble, and hurriedly pulled the reins to escape, but Han Yu turned into an afterimage with a Feiyan-style person and dragged the black-faced robbers off the horse.

And the other robber grabbed the reins and fled towards the woods, Han Yu didn't chase and watched him leave, only to see the black-faced robber say viciously: "Mazi, you'd better let me go! Our Iron Horse Gang is not easy to mess with, I have thousands of brothers!"

"Really?" Han Yu smiled at him, took out a sharp knife from the storage bag and stuffed it into his mouth, and suddenly he couldn't speak with blood flowing from his mouth.

The black-faced robber was lying on the ground and rolling in pain, but Han Yu pressed against him with great force, tying his hands and body, as if leading a dog to the carriage.

"Keep up, if you can't keep up, your life will be gone. Han Yu tied the rope to the carriage, and then sat back into the carriage leisurely, and with a wave of the whip, the old horse continued to move forward.

"Han Mazi, is he a robber?" the ugly girl put on the veil and looked at the black-faced robber a few times, then leaned forward and asked.

"Well, this is the robber of the world, who kills people and sets fires. Han Yu smiled and said, "I used to be much more fierce than him. ”

When the ugly girl heard this, she became excited: "You tell me about the things you were a robber!"

Han Yu's face suddenly darkened, and he could only make up a story.

said that he used to be the leader of the robbers, and he commanded thousands of his subordinates in his hands, drinking wine in big bowls and eating meat in large pieces, dividing gold and silver in large scales, robbing houses and robbing the rich and helping the poor.

"Han Mazi, I want to be a robber too!"

"No, we don't accept women in the cottage!"

"Han Mazi, you are lying, I found an idle book in my grandfather's book collection, and the female bandit in it is Yingshanhong!"

"That's what the scholars in the mundane wrote are all fake, and I can still lie to you if I have been a robber for so many years?"

"Hmph..."

The two were arguing that the black-faced robber behind them had been convicted, and they ran away desperately with severe pain, and when they heard the small talk of the two people, their hearts were filled with nameless anger, thinking that when the brothers came, they would chop the pockmarked face just now into minced meat!

The sun had just tilted a little and it was not so hot, the ugly aunt was tired and lay down in the carriage to sleep, and Han Yu slowed down the horse again to minimize the bumps.

At this moment, at the end of the official road, hundreds of people and horses came to the black pressure, and there were also figures in the woods next to them, and the old horse was frightened and stopped, and the bandits in the woods blocked the back road, surrounded the carriage, and it was impermeable.

"Han Mazi, what's wrong?" As soon as the carriage stopped, the ugly aunt woke up, rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked in a daze.

Han Yu looked at the black pressed centaur and smiled, took out a talisman from the storage bag and comforted, "It's okay, you continue to sleep for a while." ”

As soon as the ugly aunt heard this, she obediently continued to lie down and sleep, a fast horse in the crowd rushed out, and a yellow-faced young man looked at Han Yu and gritted his teeth and said, "This guy killed our three brothers!"

Han Yu jumped down from the carriage and was about to put a talisman on the carriage to solve the group of people, when suddenly the leader in front of him was shocked when he saw Han Yu's face, and hurriedly rushed forward.

"Dare to ask, Lord Han?" the man asked in a trembling voice as he lifted the mask from his face.

Han Yu frowned when he heard this, and looked at the somewhat familiar face in front of him and blinked to distinguish that it was one of Xingyuan's subordinates, and then asked coldly, "Where is Lu Zhengxiong?"

"It's really Lord Han!" Wang Wu, who looked a little honest, was a little excited, and hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "The leader is in the cottage." ”

"Let him come and see me. Han Yu said coldly and got back into the carriage.

The hundreds of bandits present were shocked, and the yellow-faced young man rode over and asked, "Three masters, he killed three or two brothers, don't you stand up for your brothers?"

The yellow-faced young man thought that Han Yu was Wang Wu's old acquaintance and wanted to rely on friendship to let him go, and he shouted a little angrily, there are naturally rules in this mountain, and if you don't explain, you can't convince the public.

Wang Wu smiled at him, and pulled out the knife on his waist violently, and in the next moment, the knife flashed, and a head flew high, and the yellow-faced young man didn't know what happened the moment he died.