Poverty

A knife!

With just one blow, these poisonous black tides will be wiped out!
He was directly burned to death by his scorching saber energy!

Meng Hai's eyes widened.

"Fuck, so awesome!?"

Meng Hai couldn't help but swear, his eyes were extremely surprised.

Not just him.

Everyone on the team reacted that way.

Among them are many martial artists with unique skills, but Li Yanchu's knife is too shocking!
Simply superb!

"Such a young Grandmaster!?"

Mr. Xie, the best martial artist in the team, couldn't help but lose his voice.

This knife is overbearing and fierce, far beyond the level of a first-class master!

When he was young, he saw a grand master who was criss-crossing the rivers and lakes make a move, turning his true energy into a dragon, which made people admire him and made him stand upright.

In his heart, that is the pinnacle of martial arts.

Didn't expect to see a young man with such martial arts cultivation today? !
Li Yanchu's knife directly solved the problem of poisonous insects.

He slowly retracted the Flood Dragon Severing Saber into its scabbard.

He looked calm.

He looked at Meng Hai who was still a little dazed.

"Brother Meng, why do I think someone put this camel body here on purpose?"

Li Yanchu frowned.

After calling several times in a row, Meng Hai finally regained his composure.

After hearing Li Yanchu's words clearly, Meng Hai couldn't help but said, "That's right, I also felt the same way. I didn't expect Li Dao to have such rich experience in Changjiang Lake, and to have this kind of martial arts cultivation. It's really eye-opening."

Li Yanchu smiled and said, "Brother Meng, it's over, over."

Meng Hai smiled heartily: "Not at all, being able to attract a person like Li Daochang to the team, I, Meng Hai, the Daoist leader, said Fuze's profound comments."

In his heart, he believed Li Yanchu's words more and more at this moment.

But if you say nervous, it's not as nervous as before.

After all, with such a peerless master by his side, a grand master of martial arts, he has to feel very safe in his heart.

And he is still a Taoist priest, and his Taoist skills have not yet been revealed!

Everyone gathered around to express their thanks.

Liu Fang couldn't help but said: "Today is really eye-opening, Brother Li, do you want an apprentice?"

Liu Lin didn't kick his nephew this time.

He secretly praised in his heart.

Come on!

pity.

Li Yanchu had no intention of accepting apprentices, so he politely refused.

However, it was still difficult to offset the enthusiasm of everyone, especially those quacks, who looked at Li Yanchu with admiration!

This time I encountered a corpse explosion and poisonous insects.

Basically, any caravan will suffer heavy casualties, or even annihilate the entire army!

But because of Li Yanchu's presence, these people survived.

In my heart, I am very grateful to this young Taoist priest.

Li Yanchu found Meng Hai alone and asked, "Brother Meng, is there any connection between you and the Quemu caravan?"

"Or something similar."

Hearing this, Meng Hai fell into deep thought, and slowly said: "I have no friendship with Que Mu, he is a barbarian, and I have never liked barbarians very much."

"As for the similarities."

Meng Hai thought hard, but he didn't think of anything.

Everyone is a caravan, which might be the only similarity?
Meng Hai didn't say that, it seemed that he was not resourceful. .

"Let me think about it."

After experiencing this incident, everyone became more and more afraid of this desert.

He didn't dare to stop along the way, so he just speeded up and hurried on his way.

Finally left the desert before dark.

The surroundings have turned into land, and there are dead grass and dead trees on the ground, not yellow sand everywhere.

Meng Hai pointed at the horsewhip in his hand.

"Li Daochang, that's the Hanjiabao, basically all the caravans will be resupplied there."

Then he lowered his voice.

"If you want to inquire about your friend's news, you may gain something by going to Hanjiabao."

He tried his best to repay Li Yanchu.

Li Yanchu did not accept the gift of money earlier.

It made him feel the unusualness of this young Taoist.

Li Yanchu nodded slightly: "Thank you."

Meng Hai said: "Where is this? If it weren't for Li Daochang, I'm afraid we would all die in that desert."

He decided.

If you survive this time, you will wash your hands in a golden basin, and you will quit this dangerous business from now on.

Go home and watch over your wife and kids.

Everyone quickened their pace and rushed to Hanjiabao.

at last.

Hanjiabao appeared in front of him.

This is a fort built with stones, not a loess fort.

Hanjiabao is not a big place, with a population of just over 1000.

It's just that the location is special, and the first-generation castle owner had a unique vision and established this fort here.

Become an important material supply station.

It is equivalent to a service station on the highway.

Therefore, Hanjiabao's life is quite nourishing.

After they arrived at Hanjiabao, someone naturally came over to hand over.

Accommodation and meals for people, fodder for camels and horses, here, as long as you give money, any service can satisfy you.

There are even the oldest occupations, and many of the girls here are even bought from Jiangnan water towns.

Warm and soft, with a unique taste.

They checked in quickly, and Liu Fang couldn't wait to find a woman, but was stopped by his second uncle Liu Lin.

Liu Lin is an old man, and he is very vigilant about what happened in the desert today.

So he told his nephew, who has strong limbs and a simple mind, to take care of the things in his crotch.

After Li Yanchu heard it, he couldn't help but look at Liu Fang with admiration.

This is so natural, after going through this kind of thing, the interest is still undiminished.

He was given a room alone this time.

Meng Hai also specifically asked Li Yanchu if he needed someone to serve him.

Li Yanchu politely refused.

After dark.

Meng Hai came over and asked Li Yanchu to come over, saying that he had something important to discuss.

Except for Meng Hai, there were only two people in the room.

It looks like an old pedantic Master Qi, and an old Jianghu Liu Lin.

Master Qi is the person with the highest level of martial arts in the team. It is said that he practiced a fierce and cruel martial arts.

It's normal to be valued by Meng Hai.

But Liu Lin appeared.

Li Yanchu was a little surprised, Liu Lin was not a martial artist who entered the altar, nor was he a member of the Taoist sect.

It must be because of his rich experience in the world, so he is valued.

Thinking about it this way, Li Yanchu was a little stunned. He and Liu Lin, Liu Fang, and his nephew were separated together, which may not have meant observing him.

I'm afraid it depends on Liu Lin's weather-beaten eyes.

but.

This is also human nature, and Li Yanchu didn't take it seriously.

Meng Hai was the first to speak, and told everyone the news he had inquired from the other leaders just now.

"Recently, not only our family was in distress in the desert, but three caravans were all killed, and they were all gutted to death."

"There are three other families that have encountered strange things and suffered heavy casualties. They are all in the Han Family Fort."

"I exchanged information with several other leaders of the family, and everyone finally agreed that this matter is probably related to shamanism!"

Speaking of this, Meng Hai unconsciously looked at Li Yanchu.