In Qinghe County, there is a deserted road outside the foggy forest. A group of more than ten people walked in a hurry and headed in one direction.

"We have been waiting for five days, and we must catch that kid this time."

In the team, a middle-aged man in black looked at a direction and said with some expectation.

"Okay, Lao Han, you don't know how many times you have said this." A scarred man smiled and said, "If this is successful, don't forget to invite me and my third brother to drink!"

This person is no one else, Han Yi, the shopkeeper of the Han Chamber of Commerce. This time, their group of fifteen people set out from Qingshui County. Their purpose is still Chu Yun from Liuhe Village.

"Don't worry, you and the third elder. If you succeed this time, you will definitely not treat you badly."

After hearing the scar man's words, Han Yi quickly said politely.

The two leading men this time were two silver-level warriors sent by Jubao Pavilion. They were also two men sent to Liuhe Village last time, and their identities were the third and fourth elders of Jubao Pavilion.

"We should not be careless, I can see that your salt is mostly refined by an alchemist. This time, we should not offend people who should not offend."

At the front of the team, a middle-aged man in red said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man in red is tall and has a long sword around his waist. He speaks calmly and is not affected by walking at all.

"What the third elder said is very true." After hearing the middle-aged man in red, Han Yi said respectfully: "It's just that he is just a young boy. How could an alchemist appear in this wilderness village? It's probably because that boy didn't know what opportunity he had, but he happened to get the salt."

His second uncle also said before that the salt in Chu Yun's hand was probably refined by an alchemist. But Han Yi didn't take it seriously. If it were an alchemist, how could he exchange it with the villagers? It would be too much of a loss of identity.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in red also felt it made sense, so he nodded and stopped talking.

Because of the last time I lost, Han Yi decided to go to Liuhe Village in person this time. After all, there were not many people who had seen Chu Yun here, so in order to avoid the other party escaping, he could only do so.

Even if Chu Yun could not be found this time, Han Yi decided to find a way to ask Chu Yun's whereabouts. After all, the other party appeared in Liuhe Village.

Therefore, this time, Jubao Pavilion sent a total of fifteen people, except for Han Yi and two elders of silver-level warriors, and two bronze-level warriors. In addition, the remaining 10 people were black iron-level warriors.

"There are three miles ahead and we will reach Liuhe Village. We are all excited." We are very familiar with the terrain of this generation. Seeing that it was about to arrive, Han Yi hurriedly told the people behind him.

Although this generation is an ordinary citizen, it is precisely because of its location in the fog forest. It has been fighting wild animals all year round, and the customs of the people are relatively tough. Therefore, even if you bring so many people, you need to be more cautious.

"Huh! What is that?"

Just after continuing to walk forward for a mile, Han Yi suddenly spoke in surprise.

Just next to the road not far from them, there was a wooden sign erected. It was obviously made by man.

"I didn't have this thing last time, so let's see what it is?"

The wooden sign was very big, and it seemed to have words written on it. However, because the distance was too far and I couldn't see clearly, Han Yi decided to go over and take a look.

[The front is the boundary of Liuhe Village. Visitors are asked to light the firewood pile next to them, so naturally someone will come to pick them up. Otherwise, you will suffer the consequences of mistakenly breaking through!]

There is a sentence on the top of the brand, and the following are four big words: "The consequences are borne by one's own consequences."

There were several piles of firewood next to the wooden sign, which was obviously for the visitor to ignite.

"It's ridiculous. Do you have to report it in advance when you go to a small village? What the hell is this Liuhe Village?"

Looking at the words on the sign, Han Yi frowned and said.

"Is something happening in Liuhe Village? Should we light a fire and see?"

A black iron-level warrior behind Han Yi spoke from the side.

"It's mysterious!" After hearing the words of the Black Iron-level warrior, Han Yi said disdainfully: "Are you still afraid of a small village? Besides, we have two silver-level warriors here, even if that kid is a silver-level mage?"

Han Yi still disdained that sign. He walked in so many villages by the foggy forest, but he had never seen anyone who needed to be notified in advance.

The same is true for the two silver-level warriors in front of Han Yi. For their identities, it is good to be able to come to a small village. And informing this in advance would simply lose their identities.

Han Yi had already spoken, and the elders of Jubao Pavilion did not object. He set out again and headed towards Liuhe Village.

Just as they were walking forward, something unexpected happened.

A black iron-level warrior behind Han Yi stepped on a pile of sand and stones, and the next moment the man's foot fell.

boom!

Suddenly, a loud bang came out. Then a fire flashed and the ground under the man suddenly exploded.

ah!

The man screamed, then fell to the ground. He covered his left leg with his hands, and blood was flowing from the bottom of his hand. Randomly, the man screamed.

The legs of a black iron-level warrior were actually broken by the explosion.

This sudden explosion blew everyone away.

"What's that?"

Han Yi and several black iron-level warriors beside him were also affected by the explosion. Although he was not injured, his face was also blackened by smoke. Looking at the injured black iron-level warrior, Han Yi shouted in dismay.

boom!

At this moment, another person accidentally stepped on a sand pit, and another loud bang exploded under the man.

Fortunately, the explosion seemed to be a little tilted, and the man's legs were not broken. However, the situation was also quite miserable, and the clothes on his body were damaged several parts.

"It's the magic scroll!"

The man in red in front of Han Yi said in a deep voice when he saw the explosion.

"It was someone who buried the magic scroll underground and used a special inspiration mode. They just stepped on the scroll and triggered the magic in the scroll. This situation has never happened before, how did he do it?"

The fourth elders of Jubao Pavilion also analyzed in a deep voice at this time.

"How is this... possible?"

After hearing the words of the two elders, Han Yi shouted in shock.

How could a magic scroll exist in a small village?

"That boy is not simple, and he can use this method to hinder our progress." The middle-aged man in red looked at the big pit after the explosion on the ground and said in a deep voice: "It's better to retreat. A silver-level mage, I don't know if there are any more advanced magic scrolls in his hand. That boy is not simple, we have to go back and make a long-term plan. Otherwise, we will move forward rashly and encounter a powerful advanced magic scroll, and we may also suffer casualties."

"Chu Yun! I remember you! The more I do this, the more curious I am about you!"

Seeing that the elders said this, Han Yi did not dare to refute. Looking at Liuhe Village looming in the distance, Han Yi gritted his teeth and shouted.

What he didn't know was that Chu Yun was holding a telescope at this time and was watching them from the wooden house in Liuhe Village less than a kilometer away.
Chapter completed!