One cares about food.

One's attention is entirely on the little yellow book in his hand.

The two of them drifted away, not noticing at all that the woman, who was already in shock, seemed to have thought of something, and stretched out her arms toward the two of them with trembling hands.

"Scared you."

"I shouldn't have gone out."

The man had already put down the remaining prey, walked over and gently held her hand, comforting her in a low voice.

The woman was startled.

A trace of trance flashed in his eyes, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He glanced subconsciously, and then noticed that all the bow and arrow clips the man carried were missing. There was still a slight amount of blood on his left arm, and his heart suddenly trembled.

"Are you injured?"

"fine."

The man didn't even look at the wound and said nonchalantly: "It's not my luck. I met a jackal and everything was destroyed on the mountain."

There was a pause.

He emphasized: "It didn't get any benefits either."

The woman still looked worried.

Taoyuan Town is located in a remote area with sparsely populated areas. There are many tigers, leopards, and wolves in the mountains. Naturally, you cannot avoid these things when you go hunting in the mountains.

"Waiting for this year's harvest."

"There will be no shortage of food at home."

While bandaging his wound, she whispered: "You don't have to run up the mountain all the time. Meeting a jackal is a trivial matter. If you encounter a thief like this tonight..."

"It's going to be hard."

"Listen to me."

The woman's tone became a little more serious.

"……good."

The man was slightly startled, his dark and dull face gained a softer look, and he responded softly.

"Right."

After bandaging his wound, the woman seemed to have thought of something again. She brought up the old things again and said softly: "That little brother can get rid of those bad guys. I guess he is a very capable person. They have been asking me about Taoyuan Town before."

You won’t be able to stay here too long because of things outside. You have such good skills, why not go to the city with them and have a good time..."

"No!"

The man refused directly, and he refused simply and neatly.

The woman was silent.

Over the years, the man has almost obeyed her every word.

Can……

Only this matter, every time she mentioned it, she encountered strong opposition from the man. It seemed that the man had no ambition and no intention to make progress. He only wanted to settle down in a corner, guarding a small place that was almost forgotten by the world.

In the courtyard, guarding several acres of thin fields, guarding... her.

"Why?"

She knew that men were not like that, so she didn't understand.

"No reason."

The man shook his head, with a trace of imperceptible pain flashing in his eyes, and said: "I will never leave again."

…

Sunrise and sunset.

The day passed quickly.

In the dilapidated courtyard, a wisp of smoke slowly rose, becoming more and more intense, and the smoke was mixed with a hint of the mouth-watering aroma of meat.

Under the firelight.

The expression on Leng Yushu's face in the black dress flickered, and her eyes stared straight at the roasted golden deer without blinking.

Gu Han didn't even blink.

But his eyes always stayed on the little yellow book in his hand.

To be precise.

This is actually a sword manual, a sword manual handed down from the Duan family.

Splashing Wind Knife.

The name is very rough, and the content is also very rough. Although it records a total of forty-nine sword skills, in Gu Han's opinion, it cannot be said that it is full of loopholes, it can only be said that it is useless after practicing.

He's interested.

It is the method of internal energy movement that matches the movement of the sword!

Although still very crude.

But it made him see a way. In this unknown Taoist world, it is possible to practice... at least, there is inner energy, and there is such a thing as martial arts!

"Third rate, second rate... Tiangang?"

The more you study.

The brighter his eyes became, the more determined he became in cultivating inner energy and embarking on martial arts.

after all.

According to the level of martial arts recorded in the Little Yellow Book, Duan Hu has just left the inferior ranks and reached the level of a third-rate master. If the opponent was not too underestimated before, he relied on the specialness of the black sword to defeat or even kill the opponent in a head-on fight.

, you must pay a very painful price!

"Splashing Wind Sword Technique..."

Looking at Xiao Huang's book, he frowned, feeling that although this secret skill had a way of moving the inner energy, it was used in conjunction with the sword's movement and the sword's technique. Even if it was practiced forcefully, it would be extremely restrictive and the effect would be extremely poor.

The only way...

Thinking of this, he glanced at Leng Yushu, who was still staring at Zhangzi in black skirt, and shook the little yellow book, his voice full of temptation.

"Want to see it?"

"I want to eat meat."

Gu Han: "..."

"How about doing me a favor?"

"..."

Leng Yushu, who was wearing a black skirt, finally moved his eyes away from the deer's flesh and landed on the little yellow book.

"Do you want to practice martial arts here?"

"good."

Gu Han knew he couldn't hide it from her, so he simply admitted generously: "As the saying goes, do as the Romans do. Since your cultivation is gone, you might as well find another way to walk. At least you can protect yourself, otherwise it will be dangerous if you encounter the situation last night again."

He is very sober.

Those so-called bandits and bandits have never been a problem. Whether it is looking for Feng Xi, dealing with the two potential crises of Tian Jianzi and A Cai, or finding the true identity of the mysterious Taoist master, from this prison-like place

Getting out of this small world is the top priority!

"so."

Heiqing Lengyushu Lengbing said: "Do you want me to help you perfect this so-called secret book?"

"I know you can do it."

"But why should I do it? Don't you have a brain?"

"..."

Gu Han seemed to have gotten used to her harsh tone. He raised his eyebrows and said, "The two hind legs of this deer belong to you."

There was silence for a moment.

Leng Yushu, who was wearing a black skirt, glanced at Zhang Zi and Xiao Huang's book for more than ten times. She suddenly snatched the secret book, glanced at it casually, picked up a piece of charcoal, and started scribbling.

After three breaths.

Before Gu Han could react, Xiao Huang Shu was thrown back by her again.

Gu Han was stunned for a moment, with a suspicious look on his face.

"It's over?"

"It's over."
To be continued...