The road under your feet is not an official road, but it is much easier to walk than the previous section, and you can see some pedestrians on the road, but it does not seem lonely.

At dusk, the weather became a little overcast, and although it didn't rain for a while, it was getting darker than usual.

Tan Guohua was also a little tired, and happened to see a small village on the side of the road in front of him, so he walked over.

I wanted to find a family to spend the night, but when I got closer, I found that the village was already empty, and it was not difficult to find a place to rest for the night.

After a round and turn, I finally chose a house that did not collapse seriously.

A thick layer of dust had fallen from the house, and the corners of the eaves were covered with cobwebs.

After a little cleaning, I found some firewood and grass to spread on the ground, and in this way, a simple nest was made.

Then he made a fire, heated the dry food, and saved water to eat it.

After a full meal, he put the somewhat damaged door on top with two wooden sticks, and began his routine qi cultivation and refining qi, and after about the end of the second watch, he leaned against the wall with the package as a pillow and fell asleep.

Due to the darkness in the house, he immediately used the "special function", through the crack in the roof, found that a pair of eyes were watching, and outside the door, there was a person on the left and right holding a sharp blade.

The person on the roof found that Tan Guohua did not get up, thinking that he was still asleep, took out a bamboo pipe from his waist, and then blew in a wisp of smoke.

Someone who has been influenced by "martial arts novels" naturally knows what this means, and immediately held his breath and pretended to turn over, but secretly covered his mouth and nose with his collar.

After a while, when the smoke had completely cleared, the guy on the roof heard a slight thud and floated down, gesturing to two of his companions, one of whom took out a hook-like object, inserted it through the gap under the door, and with a flick of it, pulled away one of the sticks on top of the door, and then the other.

The two doors were kicked open at the same time, and then the person who was lying on the roof just threw out three darts, and then the people on both sides of the door rushed in one after another, slashing wildly at the place where Tan Guohua was.

"Ah~ my legs!" came a scream, but it was not from Tan Guohua.

The burly fellow screamed at the sight of his companion falling to the ground, and without hesitation, his figure shot backwards out of the house, only to have the tip of his sword grazed his leg and stomach.

Tan Guohua succeeded in the sneak attack, and did not chase it out, feeling that his head was a little dizzy, he hurriedly continued to cover his mouth and nose with his left hand, and reversed a sword with his right hand to kill the man on the ground, this was the first time in his two lives that he shot to kill, his heart was beating badly, if it weren't for the fact that Huangchi County had seen the siege scene of the Khitans, he might not have the courage to shoot.

"Whoosh!" is another triple dart.

"Big brother, the third child is dead!"

"Well, to avenge the third brother, you must not let this kid go!"

The two of them said cruel words, but they didn't rush in, and the black lights in the house were blind, and it was easy to be sneak attacked.

After a stalemate for a moment, the guy dressed as a scribe whispered a few words in the ear of the bearded man, although the voice was small, but Tan Guohua, who was extremely keen-eyed, heard the word arson, and couldn't help but be anxious, although this house was an adobe house, but the top was covered with thatch, the windows and doors were also wooden, and there was also firewood and grass in it, once it was lit, he would soon become a roast goose.

Closing his eyes and concentrating, he found that the feminine guy really went to find dry firewood, and there was only one person left outside, and it was a good opportunity to go out at this time, and the steel sword was pinned behind him, and he threw the corpse on the ground with enough true qi.

As soon as the bearded man saw someone rushing out, he raised his knife and chopped it, but another figure took the opportunity to grab the door, but "whoosh" was three cold rays of light shooting at the second figure.

With a muffled snort, a guy dressed as a scribe not far away stopped in front of the second figure, and the bearded man blocked the back road with a sneer.

Tan Guohua felt that the ribs were not painful, but numb, and he knew that the dart was poisonous, and he had no experience in dealing with this situation, so he just pulled out the poisonous dart out of instinct, rolled on the spot, dodged the sharp knife in the back, and then shook his hand and threw the dart.

The bearded man hurriedly dodged, the middle-aged scribe grabbed the empty sword and stabbed out, Tan Guohua couldn't dodge, and turned around in a hurry, the sword was stabbing on the package behind him, the package contained clothes, silver taels, as well as a short axe and a sapper shovel, just for him to block a blow, he was so happy that he performed a trick "drunk guess boxing", which hit the middle-aged scribe's chest.

The middle-aged scribe was directly beaten back and fell, the bearded man rushed up again, the thick-backed chopping knife came to a slanted shoulder shovel back, if this powerful blow was cut, Tan Guohua would definitely be split in half, the plum blossom pile footwork came in handy at the critical moment, one rushed forward and then one sideways, narrowly dodged a blow, and then the figure rose, walked a few steps in the air directly on the courtyard wall, and then rushed forward, like a raccoon cat quickly disappeared into the night.

The middle-aged scribe wanted to get up and chase after him, but his blood was surging, and he almost couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Second brother, how are you?"

"That kid has internal strength, but he was hit by my poison dart and can't run far!"

"Okay, I'll chase it first!" The bearded man did not go over the wall, but bypassed the courtyard wall, obviously not understanding the light skills.

Tan Guohua flew more than a mile without a trace in the snow, feeling that half of his body was numb, knowing that if he didn't find a way to drive away the poison, he would become a lamb to the slaughter.

He found that there was a black paste in front of him, which should be a small forest, so he ran a few steps into the forest, and then found a big tree to hide on the fork, but fortunately it was not late autumn, and the branches and leaves on the trees were still luxuriant, and it was very difficult to find the people in the trees on such a starless night.

Try to control the spread of the toxin with true qi, the poison quenched on the dart is not a blood-seeking-throat poison, this trick is really effective, just control the toxin, you can no longer use internal force.

Forcibly squeezing out some poisonous blood from the wound, then applying gold sore medicine to the wound, and wrapping a piece of clothing around his waist, he felt a little better.

At this time, the bearded man chased to the edge of the woods, fearing that he would be attacked, so he didn't dare to break in immediately, but he was experienced in the rivers and lakes, lit a tallow candle, and soon found the blood on the ground, and slowly approached the big tree where Tan Guohua was along the blood.

Tan Guohua is not far from the other party, seeing all this in his eyes, he is still too late to go, but he can't stop the spread of the toxin if he uses internal force in vain, and he doesn't seem to be very clever when he weighs the strength of the other party, and there is only one person chasing him, and he is secretly determined to kill him in the fastest way.

But in a moment, the bearded man found a large pool of blood on the ground, and raised his eyes to see Tan Guohua leaning against the fork of the tree, "Boy, look where you are fleeing!"

"Did I escape, you have the ability to come up!"

The fork of the tree is about five or six feet high from the ground, and the bearded man can climb the tree, but he will not be stupid to that extent, sneered, walked not far away, picked up the mountain knife and cut down a wooden stick that was more than a zhang long, and danced the wooden stick to knock Tan Guohua down.

Although Tan Guohua's stainless steel sword is not a treasure blade, it is more than enough to deal with this kind of wooden stick, and when he faces the wooden stick, the wooden stick is immediately missing, and if you want to hit him, you have to get close to the big tree.

Out of caution, the bearded man did not approach rashly, but went around to pick up some stones and smashed them with stones, although he did not practice internal strength, but his own strength was very sufficient, Tan Guohua was on the fork of the tree, and he had to block with a sapper shovel, and as a result, his arm was numb from being shocked.

The bearded man couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this situation, this time he found a stone with a big head, but before he could throw it, a short axe was thrown at him with the sound of the wind, he hurriedly dodged, and the small shovel flew again, he hurriedly flashed again, Tan Guohua took the opportunity to float down, and the person arrived at the sword!

The bearded man held the stone with both hands to limit his flexibility, and he couldn't dodge anymore, so he had no choice but to block a sword with a stone, and then threw the stone, and withdrew to draw the mountain knife behind his back, but Tan Guohua didn't give him a chance at all, and the sword in his hand actually came out of his hand, and at the same time followed closer.

Dahan barely dodged the tip of the sword, a fist immediately hit his head, he instinctively raised his arm to block, with his thick arm, it was not difficult to block the small arm, but another punch was passing through his armpit, and it hit his armpit hard, this move is the bottom of the leaf of the shaking mountain boxing to pierce the butterfly, the first punch is empty, the second punch is real, Tan Guohua used his true qi in pursuit of power, this punch almost knocked down Dahan.

The reason why Shaking Mountain Boxing can be popularized in the army is because he is simple and practical, and he simply pursues strength and speed.

One move succeeded, the second move Shuanglong out of the water, the third move carp spit beads one after another, the bearded man was knocked over to the ground like a big sandbag, Tan Guohua finally hit his head with a blow to Mount Tai, and he is now lacking in internal strength, and he was injured, otherwise, this head is probably going to be opened, Rao is so, the big man was also knocked unconscious.

Tan Guohua picked up the stainless steel sword on the ground, and was about to end his life, when suddenly a figure floated in, "Why do you want to kill it all?"

He had seen the person who came, and it was the young Taoist priest who was pestering him on the road.

"You're in a group?"

"Definitely!"

"Then why did you intercede for him, why didn't you stop him when he was about to kill me just now?"

The young Taoist priest said proudly: "With me, he can't kill you, not to mention that you, a true martial arts realm master who refines and refines qi, how can you not be able to defeat three thieves who are not in the stream?"

"True Martial Realm, what True Martial Realm?"

The young Taoist priest's mouth opened widely: "I said... You don't even know this, do you?

"Then you can tell me?" Tan Guohua didn't know whether the other party was friend or foe, and delaying a little longer would help him recover his true qi, not to mention that he really wanted to understand how the martial arts realm was divided.

The young Taoist priest seemed to see through his thoughts, "Don't worry, if I want to be unfavorable to you, you are not my opponent, this is the antidote I asked for from the second holy hand poison demon of the Yellow River Three Evils, as long as you spare the life of the black evil, I can popularize the common sense about martial arts for you!" After speaking, he threw over a porcelain bottle.

Tan Guohua stretched out his hand to take it, but he didn't mean to open it, the two sides met each other, he was not a country boy without any knowledge, he wouldn't be naïve to think that this was a good person, "Okay, I can let him go!"

"I can't see that you are quite cautious, since you like to spend your true qi, then let it be, let's find a place first, here the black lights are blind, and if you are seen, you will see it as a ghost drop!" The young Taoist priest said as he walked up to the bearded man, and his hand swiped on his chest, and a money bag fell on his hand.

Seeing his actions, Tan Guohua was speechless, just now he was a compassionate and virtuous demeanor, but now he is acting like this, which is really speechless.

"It's strange, I saved his life, take care of it, besides, whether it's cultivating or practicing martial arts, it takes countless resources, and there is no input, so let's drink the northwest wind?"

"Makes sense!" Tan Guohua also walked over and picked up the mountain chopping knife, in his eyes, the material of this knife is comparable to that of a steel sword, and it can definitely be sold for a good price.

"Why did you take away the guy who was eating?"

"I spared his life, shouldn't I have received some benefits?"

"Hehe, that's what I said!" The young Taoist priest found that the young man in front of him was also a wonderful person.