When Han Yijiang came to the knife just now, he found something wrong, and asked people to take away the fake grass on it, revealing a large iron cage with an open mouth on it, which could fit three or four people. Han Yijiang hit the bottom of the iron cage with a stone, and the iron cage was immediately closed. It seems that whoever steps in it will trap whom.

This is the magic Hanjiang iron cage. The treasure of the town of Hanjiang Village, the iron cage is cast by the iron of Hanjiang Xuan, the sword is constantly picked, the knife is not damaged, and the workmanship is also very mysterious.

Several people pulled up the iron cage, Han Yijiang slapped a few times in several places, the iron cage scattered into countless iron pillars linked to it, and Han Siquan put the iron cage into a cloth bag and carried it. This Han Siquan is also dressed like his three elder brothers, with a very strong physique, big eyes and thick eyebrows, and a full beard.

This way back to Hanjiang Village, it's fine, after all, there are very few people who have seen Guo Xiaodao on the rivers and lakes, and Han Yijiang asked the brothers to secretly spread the news according to what Fufu said, saying that there is no piano score in Paper Fan Villa.

The river is choppy, the waves are rolling, roaring this big boat, the food on the boat is everything, Han Yijiang walked to Fufu with a roasted leg of lamb, and said with a smile, "Little lady, what do you think I brought you?"

Fufu took it with one hand, tore off a piece and ate it, and it was really good to be able to bake such a delicious leg of lamb on this boat.

"How does it taste? As long as the little lady likes it, I will bake it for you every day, and I can also give you grilled fish, roasted pheasant, roasted boar, ......"

Fufu handed the leg of lamb to the knife, "Brother knife, the leg of lamb roasted by your good apprentice tastes good! ”

Hearing that Fufu praised the leg of mutton for being delicious, Han Yijiang didn't care that she gave the leg of mutton to a knife, and was happy on the side first.

The knife took the leg of mutton and tore it off and ate it, nodding while eating, "Yes, yes, I accepted a good apprentice." ”

"Hehe, it's good if the master loves to eat, it's good if he loves to eat!" Han Yijiang smiled embarrassedly, he originally wanted to please Fufu, but he didn't expect the little lady to borrow flowers to offer Buddha and give it to this eighth master, and she had scolded the knife a thousand or hundreds of times in her heart.

The sky gradually began to darken, the boat drove for most of the day and finally arrived at Hanjiang Village, dozens of small minions have been lined up with torches to greet them, the owner of the village and the three deputy owners of the village are back, except for the minions of the guards to stick to their posts, how dare others not come to greet them?

One of the older ones greeted him and said, "Ahem, ahem...... The old slave visited the four village owners, and saw that the four village owners were refreshed, and they must have returned with a full load. This self-proclaimed old slave, about fifty years old, hunched over, dressed in coarse cloth, coughed a few times from time to time, and was respectful to the four heroes of Hanjiang.

"Uncle Han, how is the village? You are not in good health, but you need to rest more!"

"The owner of the village is polite, everything is fine in the village, I saw the boat of the owner of the village in the distance, the old slave has ordered the kitchen to make a meal, the owner of the village please. "The boats in Hanjiang Village have their own code codes, and the boat on which Han Yijiang sits has a river character hanging on it.

"From today onwards, no one is allowed to leave Hanjiangzhai by boat without my order. After Han Yijiang finished speaking, he strode in front, Han Erhe, Han Sanxi, and Han Siquan followed behind, in front of Uncle Han, Han Yijiang couldn't lose face, and he didn't care about the knife and Fufu, thinking that no one would drive the boat, and they couldn't run if they wanted to.

Uncle Han heard the meaning of Han Yijiang, and bowed his hand to the knife Fufu, "Welcome two distinguished guests, please stay in peace, cough cough...... Although it is a cottage, it is no worse than the outside, there is a hall, there is a kitchen, everyone has a place to live, cough cough...... Eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, drinking century-old wine, catching animals in the forest during the day, fishing in the river, blowing the river breeze at night, looking at the sea and the moon, how fast! Ahem...... Uncle Han coughed several times.

"Thank you, Uncle Han. "Xiaodao doesn't know what Uncle Han's name is, since Han Yijiang shouted like this, he also shouted like this.

"Ahem...... You are polite, just call me a cold slave. Two please. Uncle Han coughed again.

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After the good wine and meat were served, Uncle Han retreated, and Han Yijiang, who had a serious face, suddenly came over with a smile and poured wine for Xiaodao Fufu.

Han Erhe Han Sanxi Han Siquan is also toasting in turn, how can this bad mind be difficult to be with a knife and Fufu, the knife has an internal force, and it is easy to force the wine out of the body, Fufu is immune to alcohol in addition to a hundred poisons, drinking is like drinking water, like drinking a relatively fragrant and pure water, just a few more trips to the toilet.

Hanjiang Sixiong is also conceited that the amount of wine is excessive, put more than ten jars of wine, and toast one bowl after another with a large bowl, the knife does not refuse, and Fufu only drinks with Han Yijiang.

In the middle of the night, more than ten jars of wine drank seven or eight jars, and the four heroes of Hanjiang lay on the ground horizontally and vertically, drunk like a piece of mud!

In fact, the remaining three or four jars of wine were drunk by a knife and forced out with internal force, and the four heroes of Hanjiang became 'Hanjiang Four Bears' before they drank these altars.

"Ahem...... Two distinguished guests, please come with me, rest in this guest room. Uncle Han coughed. Then let a few minions help Hanjiang Sixiong back to the room to rest.

"There's Uncle Lao Han!" said the knife politely, not drunk at all.

"There are a lot of young heroes, ahem......" Uncle Han led the way in front.

"Do you two live in one room or two?" asked Uncle Han.

"Trouble Uncle Han gave us two adjoining rooms, my brother and sister have bothered a lot, thank you here. ”

"Ahem...... You're welcome, young man! The two of you rest early. Uncle Han took the knife and the two to the front of the two adjacent rooms. Then he left on his own, coughing and getting quieter.

The knife sent Fufu into the room, although the room in Hanjiangzhai is not as good as Qingcheng, it should have everything, although Fufu is immune to alcohol, she is also pink, which adds a little more to her appearance.

"Sister Fufu, do you feel uncomfortable after drinking so much wine?" the knife touched Fufu's upper shoulder with both hands.

"I'm fine, but you, drank more than me, why don't you have anything to do?" Fufu's face turned even redder, in fact, she had seen the knife use internal force to force out the wine, and deliberately didn't say anything.

"You have a good amount of wine, I used my internal force to force out all the wine I drank in, but it's a pity that these good wines are good. ”

"I was born with an abnormal constitution, and I am immune to alcohol, drinking alcohol is like drinking water, but it is a little spicy throat. "Fufu always has an inexplicable good feeling when he looks at the knife now, and he is very down-to-earth when he is by his side. And the knife never lies to himself.

"So that's the case, but don't drink so much in the future, Hanjiang Sixiong wants to get us drunk, Hanjiang ...... to you"

"What about me? do you care?" said Fufu shyly.

"I ...... Of course I do! If he dares to bully you again, I'll throw him into the sea......" Knife was about to say something, but Fufu suddenly hugged him.

Xiao Dao's face suddenly turned red, his heart beat that was jumping, and he almost couldn't keep up with the speed of Qiankun's eight steps, but he felt soft, a little dizzy, and his hands didn't know where to put them.

Fufu held the knife and closed her eyes, feeling the hard-won steadiness of floating in the rivers and lakes. The man in front of him was sometimes very smart, and sometimes he was a little puzzled, but his hands were cold, and he didn't hug me.

"Brother Xiaodao, you should rest early, Han Yijiang's dwarf winter melon is already drunk into mud, he won't come to harass me, you can rest assured to sleep." Fufu let go of her hand holding the knife.

"Mmmmmmmmmm ”

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The mornings on the island are exceptionally different, with a sunny day, a sea breeze and a particularly cool breeze. Hanjiang Village is full of men, and this group of people have all kinds of helplessness to live here for a long time. Some are to avoid the enemy, and some are favored by Uncle Han, who does not leave, and they do not want to leave.

This person, who called himself an old slave in front of Han Yijiang, injured his lungs when he was young, although he did not die, he often coughed, and he did not stop every day, and gradually became hunched and bent over when he was old.

Early in the morning, he came to the door of the knife and knocked on the door, "Is the young man up, cough cough ......?"

The knife had just gotten up, and when he opened the door, he saw Uncle Han, and a minion next to Uncle Han was holding breakfast, "Thank you, Uncle Han." ”

"Young man use it slowly, cough cough ......" Uncle Han walked while coughing.

After the knife called Fu Fu over and used it too early, he just wanted to walk around with Fu Fu, when Han Yijiang was standing at the door, staring at him with wide eyes, "I drank too much last night and forgot about business, since the master promised to return the score, then give it to the disciple." ”

Xiao Dao smiled secretly in his heart, and a good Wang Ba's eyes widened. "Actually, there is no score that burned in a fire earlier, but I already know the content by heart, so I can teach you. ”

"Okay, please come with me to the martial arts hall. "Han Yijiang said.

"Then lead the way. ”

The martial arts hall is the place where the four heroes of Hanjiang practice martial arts on weekdays, and the four of them have mediocre martial arts, but they have their own strengths.

Han Yijiang is good at hidden weapons, within 100 steps, it is a hundred shots, Han Erhe can't even swim fish in the river, Han Sanxi is a good hand at digging holes, and Han Siquan has infinite power.

This martial arts hall is also spacious, with various weapons placed around, and various targets of all sizes are hung, and the targets should be used by Han Yijiang to practice hidden weapons.

Xiaodao actually doesn't know how to teach people martial arts, he only knows a few tricks, but he has internal strength, acupoint transfer, and eight steps of Qiankun are enough for him to show in front of Han Yijiang.

"To learn martial arts, you have to start practicing from being beaten, come and punch me first, and use as much strength as you want. "The knife also wants to try it, and Han Yi will hit himself with a few successful forces.

"Okay, then it's offended, if you hurt the master, don't blame me. "Someone is willing to stand up and fight himself, so he still needs to be polite? Han Yijiang mustered all his strength, and was about to punch hard, when he suddenly thought, no, isn't there something on his body, I punched down, and it hurt me.

"Do you have something on your body?" Han Yijiang was also direct, and asked the knife simply.

Knife shook his head and said, "Or I'll punch you." ”

Han Yijiang looked at his wrist, which was still a little red and swollen, and shook his head and said, "Don't, don't, don't! ”

Han Yijiang didn't dare to use all his strength, so he only used five points of strength and punched the knife in the abdomen......

Call...... Han Yijiang was shocked to the wall, and his arm hurt with a 'snap', and the blood veins rolled all over his body......