After killing people, the middle-aged man put away the blood-stained long sword, inserted it into the scabbard, and at the same time picked up the burden on the ground and walked into the grass shed. Seeing this scene, many Ren and Shang Jia were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and quickly made way for a middle-aged man to sit.

It can be seen that the two are very afraid of the middle-aged man, and their courage is also a little small, they stared at the middle-aged man, and they didn't dare to come out, perhaps they were frightened by the middle-aged man's means of killing people just now.

Tan Hao didn't have anything, but nodded to the middle-aged man with a smile, which was regarded as a hello. He has no aversion to middle-aged men killing people, those who were killed, if they say that they are rangers, if they don't sound good, they are thieves, and they will do everything they want, and even pick out some ordinary people who have no power to restrain chickens and have no cultivation, which is not a good kind.

Judging from the situation of the middle-aged man killing these people (qíng) just now, although it was short-lived, it can be heard from the words of Scarface begging for mercy at the end that it was these people who stole the middle-aged man's money.

Therefore, from beginning to end, Tan Hao was a spectator.

And the beggars.... He didn't even glance at the middle-aged man at all, he just closed his eyes and recuperated by himself.

"The courage of the two of you is much greater than that of these two. ”

The middle-aged man also noticed the movements of Tan Hao and the beggar, and then looked at many Ren and Shang Jia who were a little cowering next to him, and said something.

He looked down on the timid and fearful people the most, but it was the performance of Tan Hao and the beggar that made him look up to him, in fact, he had been paying attention to Tan Hao and the others, and found that Tan Hao's face had not changed much from beginning to end, and he was calm and calm. And the beggar is even more at ease with the old god, as if nothing had happened. They were not like many Ren and Shang Jia next to them, their faces were white with fright.

Tan Hao smiled and didn't argue much, but walked to the side of the white horse and rummaged for a long time before finding a few pots of sake in the baggage next to the saddle and walking back to its original position.

"Naw. ”

Seeing Tan Hao coming over, the middle-aged man threw a steamed bun to Tan Hao, and then to the beggar next to him, many Ren and Shang Jia each threw one, it can be seen that this person is not too cold-blooded, but many Ren and Shang Jia are a little afraid to eat, they looked at the corpses in front of the grass shed, and only felt a burst of nausea in their stomachs.

The beggar didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, and at the same time smiled at the middle-aged man.

Seeing this, Tan Hao said to many people: "Brother, you don't have to mind, these are all evil people, who rob homes and houses in Ping, and kill them to eliminate harm for the people." ”

"Heh.... What Brother Tan said was that I lost my temper. ”

Many Ren smiled awkwardly, although he said it, but obviously he didn't really let go of it.

Seeing this, Tan Hao didn't say much, opened the wine jug and took a sip, and there was a smell of wine.

To be honest, the concentration of wine in the hidden capital is far worse than that of the world. Tan Hao used to drink even beer, at most five or six bottles of belching (pì). But the wine of this secluded capital ..... Tan Hao felt a little better than boiled water.

But this "boiled water" is actually a so-called high-quality product in Suotuo City! I really don't know if those inferior wines are really boiled water.

"Good wine!"

The middle-aged swordsman on the side sniffed and spoke.

"It's better to be alone than to be happy. Hearing this, Tan Hao threw another pot of wine in his hand to the middle-aged swordsman. It's just that he has a faint disdain in his heart, this is also called good wine? What if you drink "Jiang Xiaobai" one day........

Tut-tut......

The middle-aged swordsman didn't shirk either, picked up the wine jug and drank it directly.

"Good wine! I can't imagine that there is such a good wine in the world. ”

"In the Lower Qin Dynasty, I haven't consulted my brother's name yet. ”

It is said that the best way for a man to get closer is at the wine table, which is not wrong at all, after drinking, the middle-aged swordsman is not like the cold and unapproachable appearance before, but took the initiative to chat with Tan Hao. The beggar has not spoken, and it is naturally impossible for him to put his face on the cold (pì) stock.

As for many of the two people next to him, he ignored them. He didn't like many of Ren Rou's (xìng) qualities, but Tan Hao made him admire them.

After all, Tan Hao behaved calmly, and his every move seemed to have a wordless temperament and demeanor.

"The daimyo doesn't dare to be. Just call me Tan Hao. Tan Hao said.

"In the next many terms. Many Ren also introduced themselves.

However, the Qin Dynasty obviously didn't have much of a cold with many Ren, and didn't even look at him, which made the latter not (jìn) show a trace of embarrassment.

"Is Brother Qin from the East?"

(The territory of the Ghost King is the Eastern Territory)

"No, a certain wanderer in the world can be regarded as a home from all over the world. Qin Chao said.

"The four seas are home, the sword is the end of the world, the Qin Dynasty brothers are heroic!" Tan Hao raised his glass and smiled, and patted the rainbow (pì) of the Qin Dynasty.

Tan Hao didn't dare to say anything else, but he would still be able to talk about people when he saw people, and he would still talk nonsense when he saw ghosts. It's like he thinks of himself as a little sheep in front of Qiu Moning, but in front of Hao (chūn) rain, he is an omnipotent "Su Peman".

Qin Chao showed a rare smile on his face, Tan Hao's heroic spirit made him very useful in his heart, and his good impression of Tan Hao also increased.

"I don't hear Brother Tan's accent like a person from the East?"

"Forehead ........"

Tan Hao was slightly stunned, this Qin Dynasty was already the second to say that he was not a local, and the first was a beggar.

"My brother and I are from Guiyou Village. The beggar, who hadn't spoken for a long time, saw Tan Hao's embarrassment, didn't (jìn) speak, and relieved him.

"We also passed through this place to visit our relatives in the painting village. ”

"That's right. Tan Hao secretly showed a grateful look at the beggar, and at the same time took over the conversation: "I don't know where Brother Qin is going, what's the matter?"

"I? I made an agreement to fight with someone. Speaking of this, Qin Chao's eyes unconsciously exuded a hint of war intent and jealousy.

"Compare swords?" Tan Hao raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of interest in his heart, he knew the strength of the Qin Dynasty, and he was a master of using a sword, and he should be half a catty and eight taels with himself.

However, he was a little curious, Qin Chao's appearance was very solemn, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes: "I don't know who?"

"Speaking of which, that person can be regarded as my old enemy, Qin has fought with him five times, but he has never won once. Qin Chao's eyes were deep, as if he was reminiscing. he

The dark eyes flashed with jealousy, and there was a high fighting intent: "Qin has been sharpening his sword for ten years, this time, he must defeat him, and he will be ashamed!"

When Tan Hao heard this, he became even more curious, and said-

"I don't know who the old enemy in Brother Qin's mouth is. ”

"Fuyu!"

"Fuyu?"

As soon as Qin Chao's words fell, Tan Hao was stunned, and at the same time looked at the beggar. He remembered that the beggar had told him about the geniuses of Youdu. And this Fu Yu is not a master, but he is a genius! Swordsmanship, formation, both are successful, and they are called sword formations by good people!

"Why, Brother Tan knows him. Qin Chao noticed Tan Hao's strange color and asked, seeing that his eyes were glancing at the beggar, he had some doubts in his heart.

"I don't know this brother, but I do. The beggar stretched his waist and seemed to have just woken up from a "sleep". He rubbed his eyes and asked, "Isn't Fuyu from the Demon King of the South?

"Not bad. Qin Chao nodded and said, "I made an appointment with him to compete with the sword, and now that he counts (rì), he should have already arrived in the east." ”

.........

Painting Fan Village.

Tan Hao, beggars and many people on the street came and went, vendors and pawns, and the sound of bargaining next to the stalls was endless. I really can't see that this is a secluded city that is talked about outside.

The rain had stopped for a while, and the Qin Dynasty left alone, and Tan Hao and many others came to the painting fan village together. Many Ren breathed a sigh of relief, because in the face of the Qin Dynasty, he had a lot of pressure, he was born a timid (xìng) character, and in the face of such a decisive cultivator like the Qin Dynasty, he was very weak-hearted.

The group of three found an inn to live in, washed up, and came to a table to eat.

"Xiao Er, one part of beef (ròu), three parts of greens, and one plate of peanuts. ”

"Okay, the guest officer will come soon. ”

"Why don't you have more ròu? You're not out of money. The beggar's eyes widened and he looked at Tan Hao suspiciously.

Tan Hao coughed slightly, a little embarrassed.

Big brother! If you have money, you can't spend it indiscriminately! I'm still counting on using this money to go to the Ethereal Peak!

There are a lot of customers in the store, and they are almost full.

"Guest, your dish, please use it slowly. ”

Soon, the dish was served by Xiao Er, one beef (ròu), three green vegetables, and a plate of peanuts, all of which were full of color, flavor, and flavor. I have to say that the dishes in Youdu are still good, and the portion is sufficient, a plate of beef (ròu), about more than a catty (ròu).

"By the way, Xiao Er, I want to ask you something. ”

Tan Hao stopped Xiao Er, who was leaving.

"What do you command? Xiao Er's attitude was very good, and bowed (shēn) asked.

"Do you know where in the village there are those abandoned mansions?"

"Ah????!!!!h

Who knows, as soon as Tan Hao's words fell, Xiao Er couldn't help but exclaim, and when he heard Xiao Er's exclamation, even the other diners around him were attracted and looked at Tan Hao.

"What's wrong, what's wrong. Tan Hao asked. He looked at Xiao Er and found that the latter seemed to have an unconcealable horror in his eyes.

"There is only one abandoned ancient house in the painting fan village, how did the guest ask about that place. Xiao Er's eyes flickered twice, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't hide it from the guest officer, that place can't be visited, haunted, but fierce, everyone who went there is dead, and no living person has ever returned."

"Huh?" This time it was Tan Hao's turn to be surprised. However, he was surprised not that it was haunted, but that the people in the secluded capital were still afraid of haunting!

Xiao Er hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I heard that there are not only haunted there, but also monsters and cannibals, but you must not go...."

Xiao Er's face was a little scared, obviously very taboo about the "abandoned house", and even said that his face was unnatural there, but Xiao Er was quite kind, and reminded Tan Hao many times not to go to that place.

"I'm sorry for you, you take this, settle the bill for me, and the rest of the money will be given to you. ”

In fact, Xiao Er didn't know much, he asked some of what he wanted, and learned the specific place of the nameless abandoned house, Tan Hao didn't say more. He took out a spirit silver stone and handed it to Xiao Er, who was overjoyed with a light in his eyes.

"Thank you, guest!"