Spring Thunder Lightning Knife! That day, the two of them were at odds with each other, and behind the clouds and rain in Wushan, Liu Hanyan passed on the secrets of this family's unique sword skills to Aicheng. When using knives in the Acropolis, I am worried that I don¡¯t have a suitable set of knife skills. If a sharp weapon like the deer knife is supplemented with excellent knife skills, the power it can unleash will definitely be exciting. Acropolis, who came from the modern world, has his own views on the martial arts moves of this world. Everything should be practical and not necessarily formed into a coherent routine. How to save the most effort, how to be the most unexpected, and how to achieve a good attack effect when unexpected Come and get in touch, and after carefully considering some of the moves, you can slowly integrate them and summarize your own practical methods. Compared to the Central Plains, the night in the desert seems purer. There is no starlight, only a dark curtain that becomes more and more dense and silent. If you look at it for a long time, it seems to be like a black-bottomed cauldron turned upside down. The Acropolis half-squinted his eyes. Enjoying this nondescript quietness. The sound of snoring began gradually around, and the sound coming from the pheasant convoy gradually weakened, and finally became quiet. And when the caravan resumed its journey on the second day, there were only faint ruts left in the sand, and many visitors still clicked their tongues with a little regret, as if they were recalling the beauty of Hu Nu's soft body last night. Following behind the convoy, Acropolis was also carefully looking at the convoy in front and found that something seemed strange. It stands to reason that the marks left by the wheels of the Shen family's caravan escorted by so many people did not look like it contained heavy objects. Looking at the marks on the ground, he even thought that those convoys were filled with empty boxes, because the ruts left by the Shen family's caravan were not as good as those of the cloaked carts containing Hu Nu. Is it silk or tea? Acropolis feels that these two types of goods are the only ones worthy of such investment and are not too heavy. But yesterday, Zowa heard the conversation between these people. The Shen family was not involved in these two businesses. It was said that they were monopolized by other chaebols. In shopping malls, there is a saying that you can make whatever money you want within your own circle, but don¡¯t make money that goes too far, or you will incur public outrage! The Shen family obviously won¡¯t cause public outrage, so what¡¯s in this motorcade? Although he was curious all the way, it did not form enough driving force for him to explore. Because if nothing happens, we can get to Yangguaizi Town tonight. Yangguaizi Town is located in the Qilian Mountains, but it is far away from Mangshan Mountain. Several Mangshan volcanic eruptions in the past century have almost ended here. In other words, Yangguaizi Town is the best location for these people to wait and see. . However, the scenery of the Qilian Mountains is different from that of other places in the Western Regions. Most of the other places outside the Western Regions are desolate sand seas. The saying "the desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river" is a very appropriate description of the desert scene. The Qilian Mountains are different, especially the tops of the mountains close to Mang Mountain. They are all green and full of forests, rippling with green vitality. Scientists in this world explain that it is caused by the magma contained in volcanic eruptions containing many spiritual beings. Although Acropolis didn't study hard in his previous life, he could still clearly tell these idiots that this is because volcanic magma contains minerals that are rarely needed by plants in ordinary soil. Although the land is fertile and the scenery is beautiful, it is not suitable for living. No one can bear the thought of a house they have built well being inexplicably engulfed by magma when twenty years have passed. And although there has never been a mistake, no one can guarantee that the time difference between volcanic eruptions will be exactly twenty years. It is inaccessible, the grass is taller than people, and the vines and trees seem to have become as thick as mountain spirits and monsters. There are many birds and beasts, strange birds, insects and minks. And every twenty years at this time, the place suddenly boils, as if gunpowder suddenly explodes. ?? And some thoughtful people built an inn in Yangguaizi Town in advance, brewed wine, and marinated meat to make a small fortune on the occasion of the grand event. Most of the people with these thoughts are ordinary people. There is an unwritten rule in the world that people who do not know martial arts cannot be killed. This is why whenever a murder case occurs, there will be a notorious scum who is despised by the martial arts. There is also a special reputation for this kind of grand gathering due to robbing the treasures of the world - the Red Lotus Convention. Yangguaizi Town is only that big, and there are usually nearly a hundred households in it. At this time, there were so many people that they seemed to want to overcrowd the town. Canvas tents of various sizes were planted on the ground like mushrooms of a colonel appearing after the rain. Most of them were people from the world, so how could they miss out on wine and meat. It extends along the town to the outside of the town, and from time to time there is a fragrance of wine and meat. But there is still a faint smell of blood oozing out. Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights. Where there are fights, there are casualties. Where there are casualties, there is blood. Where there is blood, there is hatred. Where there is hatred, there are people. This is an endless cycle. There is no solution, at least in the arena. Following the caravan, a group of peopleWhen we arrived at Yangguaizi Town in the evening, the caravan did not stop. Whether intentionally or not, a few people just left the caravan and dispersed into the town without even saying hello. "The hearts of the people," Wei Cheng sighed, leading the old camel into the town. It was overcrowded, and different flags were hung outside the three-story adobe buildings on both sides, representing different forces. There are several inns in the town, built in the Central Plains style. Seeing the signboard from a distance, Acropolis led the camel and walked over. "What? Twenty taels a night!" The neat waiter Ma Liu arranged Ao Cheng's camels and took Ao Cheng to the counter to book a room. Acropolis was shocked when he heard the price. Twenty Liang basically meant that a family of three could eat and drink for two years in the Central Plains. Although he still had some money, it was too expensive. "Why, if you think it's expensive, then go find another one. But as far as the little old man knows, the cheapest inn in the town is now the little old man's. If you don't believe it, just go for a stroll by yourself!" The old shopkeeper made a fuss and tied him up. She has a thin braid, slightly white temples, and a pair of tiny eyes that don¡¯t even blink when speaking. "Okay, okay, stay one night!" Wei Cheng didn't bother to talk to this old philistine guy, so he took out twenty taels and put them on the table. Bang, the old guy collected the abacus, looked at Aicheng, and pushed the money back, "Sorry, we don't have room to stay here for a day, you can find another place!" As he said that, he seemed not to pay attention to Aicheng, and pointed his finger at Aicheng. The abacus was flying. "I'm going to choke you, are you so fucking awesome?" Wei Cheng didn't come back to his senses for a long time. After finally recovering, he understood that with such a good business and living day by day, he really didn't want to bother, so he asked , "How many days can we stay at least?" "Ten days!" The little old man's sharp eyes and yellow eyelids trembled. "Okay, just ten days!" Wei Cheng gritted his teeth and took back the money, took out two 100-tael silver notes in his arms and shook them vigorously, "Do you want to accept the banknotes?" "Accept!" The little old man had a bad temper. Wei Cheng didn't hold back much because he took out two hundred taels. Wei Cheng secretly gave a thumbs up. This is a real businessman, ruthless and awesome! When Acropolis was led to his residence, he admired the store owner. This is almost the same as the woodshed where he stayed at the Yunlai Inn when he first came to this world. It has a bed, a table, a chair, and an oil lamp. When he lights the lamp, he can see at a glance that the window paper is in terrible condition. . People under the eaves have to bow their heads. Who leaves themselves with no place to go? Moreover, Monk Bajie arrived here by himself first and will look for him tomorrow. This place is so small, so it shouldn¡¯t be difficult to find someone. The only thing that satisfied Acropolis was probably the beef stew served by this store. In the past few days, he had been eating dry food, dried beef, and dried mutton in the desert, which was very exciting. After drinking it all in a few gulps, he fell on the bed and snorted to sleep. On the second floor of an inn on the east side of the town that was obviously much more upscale than those in Acropolis, a bald monk knocked on the door of the slovenly monk's room, "Senior brother, senior brother, wake up, that person you asked me to pay attention to "Here he comes." "Who is it?" "It's the tall guy you said!" The monk outside stopped knocking on the door. "Uh, that's him," the monk outside responded, but waited outside. Sure enough, not long after, snoring sounded again inside, and he had a headache. The monk's smooth forehead was wrinkled, and he stretched out his hand to continue knocking on the door, but was blocked by a pair of hands. Holding the hand holding the Buddhist beads, he turned his head and saluted quickly, "Uncle Xuanzhong!" The old monk nodded slightly and looked inside. The young monk complained, "Uncle, Senior Brother Bajie asked me to help him keep an eye on a person. That person has arrived in the town. I will inform him. Look at him-" The old monk shook his head and said, "Shiyuan, Don't wake up your senior brother. He smells of alcohol and is addicted to alcohol at first glance. We can't let your senior brother follow him and get into these bad habits!" "Squeak, the door opened, a fair and tender creamy face! With a disgusting smile, Monk Bajie popped his head, bowed his waist and yawned, "Uncle, you are here, please come inside," he said, turning sideways to let the two of them enter the room. "Bang!" The two of them entered the house. Monk Bajie immediately closed the door and slipped downstairs, leaving behind a sentence, "Uncle and junior brother, sit down slowly." "Uncle, look at him! He has violated the law. I have violated your ban!" Monk Shiyuan complained with a dissatisfied look on his face. Old monk Xuanzhong shook his head and chuckled. "Aren't you just envious of me drinking and eating meat? You even imposed a ban on me and used your status as an elder to oppress me. You are so nakedly jealous!" Monk Bajie pursed his lips and smelled the smell of wine and meat on the streets of the town. The hooves seemed to be filled with lead and could not move. Dragging himself down the street. "Little monk!" I was happily wandering around sniffing the smell of wine and meat in the air. When I heard this voice, I paused and slowly turned around. I saw the person in white robes. His eyes flashed with fear and he bowed. , said with a dry smile, "It turns out to be Senior Brother Li!" Please recommend for collection, some students called for third update! For those who are handicapped, I will update it three times! Please collect it and feel free to give me some tips, thank you!