Hu Guiyang needed to find a new grass stick, and was surprised to find that the grass outside had been green, with a warm breeze and no chill.m. The site that saves the most traffic on mobile phones and has no ads.

"How long have I been trapped here?" Hu Guiyang was startled, and for a moment he seemed to be a different life.

The minion who came to deliver food on the path of Yangyan smiled and said, "It's not long, less than a month."

Hu Guiyang breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought I had become an old monster."

"Haha, it's a bit like that." The minion comes every day and speaks casually.

Hu Guiyang looked at ten "long nails", carefully raised his hand and touched the beard on his chin, and smiled, "It really looks like. What are you eating today?"

"It's still the same, a piece of stew, a piece of tofu, a bottle of wine, oh, there's a little vegetable today, and it's cooked with the meat."

Hu Guiyang was tired of the food here and frowned and said, "You are a copycat here at least. Gao Hanying claims to be so powerful, why can't you grab some delicious food? If it really doesn't work, it's good to tie a real chef."

The minion put down the food box, "This is good, and we are not a copycat here."

Hu Guiyang stared straight at the minion, and the rope bridge at the end of the path was covered with wooden boards. If he ran fast, he would rush over in the blink of an eye. He had been up early and practiced his skills late these days, and he had hardly noticed changes in the outside world.

The minion looked back and smiled and said, "Do you recognize the way?"

Hu Guiyang shook his head.

"This is in the mountains. There are no roads around. There are several mountain roads. People who don't recognize the road will not come back if they go out. Do you want to eat meat here or do you want to go hungry in the mountains?"

"Don't scare me, sooner or later, I will walk out from here openly."

Hu Guiyang tied his "long nails" every day, and he had to be careful when doing anything. He first opened the lid of the box, picked out a chopstick, then picked up the chopstick with two fingers, inserted a piece of meat, and was about to send it to his mouth, but he found that the minion was laughing.

"What are you laughing at? Do you think I look like a woman?"

The minion nodded, "Like the woman outside, we don't have you here."

Hu Guiyang looked at his strange gesture of picking up chopsticks, and couldn't refute it. He took a bite of the meat, "This is the magic skill I am practicing. After I practice it, I can defeat your general and leave here."

"I wish you success soon." The minion didn't take it seriously at all and reached out to pour a bowl of wine for Hu Guiyang.

Hu Guiyang could only hold the bowl with his right palm, then clamp the bowl with two long nails on his left hand, and then put it to his mouth and take a sip, "Can you do it?"

The minion shook his head, "When you practice magic skills, I don't think you have to compete with the general, just go to the sisters."

Hu Guiyang laughed, not angry, ate and drank, and invited the men to have a meal together.

The reason why the minions stayed and refused to leave was that they were waiting for it. They only ate meat, occasionally drank wine, and did not touch the tofu and vegetables at all.

Hu Guiyang only ate half of it, "What's your name?"

The minion's mouth was stuffed with meat, "Gao Xiaoliu."

"Where is Daming?"

"I only have one name, Gao Xiaoliu."

"You guys have a lot of surnames, right?"

"More than half."

"Then your name is easy to repeat with others, right?"

"No, my name is Gao Xiaoliu, and I also have Gao Daliu, Gao Laoliu, Gao Aliu, Daliu, Xiao Gaoliu... I won't be able to rename anyway."

Hu Guiyang laughed in silence and thought of another question, "This place is so remote, where do you usually go to rob?"

"Robbery? We don't rob, we farm and hunt." The minion Gao Xiaoliuyi looked confused and soon understood, "You are talking about General Gao, right? She did do some... a robbery deal, but this is not her copycat, and she never takes action on this. In fact, she rarely comes back, only three or four trips a year, and this time she takes you home for a long time, and left a few days ago."

"Home? Is this her home?"

"Yes, General Gao was born here. He left home to learn from his skills in his teens. When he came back, he was General Gao. He had a group of people, specializing in big business. The villagers were very afraid of her, but every time she came back, she brought a lot of good things, cloth, food, iron utensils, and salt, especially salt. Everyone liked her more and more, and even built this house for her, haha."

Hu Guiyang turned his head and looked at it. He didn't expect that the wooden house he lived in was actually the "General's Mansion" exclusive to Gao Hanying.

He was still confused, "Where is your place? Is there no government office?"

Gao Xiaoliu laughed, "Official government? Haha, you are so interesting, the official government... We live in the mountains just to avoid the official government."

Refugees, savages, survivors, paradises... A series of words popped up in Hu Guiyang's mind, "How far is this from the capital?"

"I don't know, it is said that a god designated us to settle in this area, saying that he could ensure that he could have hundreds of years of worry-free life, no need to pay rent, no need to serve, no need to be regulated, but things are scarce, especially salt shortage. With General Gao, this problem has been solved."

Hu Guiyang believed that this place would definitely not be too far from the capital. He did not expect that there would be such a group of "outlaw people" among the mountains. He finally came up with a more applicable word.

"You are not the only village in the mountains, right?"

"There is one in the back mountain, and a little farther away, and there is one by the river, and there are three villages in total."

“How many people are there in the village?”

Gao Xiaoliu got up, packed up the dishes, left half a bowl of rice, half a bowl of vegetables for lunch, and dinner, "I'm finished, I won't talk to you anymore, you can continue practicing magic skills."

Gao Xiaoliu returned to the opposite side of the cable bridge and only removed a few wooden boards so that the "inmate" could not get through.

The god came early this time. He appeared in the room before dark in the afternoon, stood aside and quietly watched Hu Guiyang pick up beans and squirted.

Hu Guiyang ignored him until after one round of practice, he raised his head and smiled, "How is it?"

"It's faster than I expected." The god of immortal told the truth, but there was no expression on his face, neither surprise nor doubt.

"Can you learn something else?"

"Well, continue to pick up beans, and you need to change the target of moving..."

Hu Guiyang popped up a bean and headed straight for the immortal's face.

The god raised his hand and grabbed the beans that were attacking, without even blinking his eyes. "The most taboo in Tianji's technique, you must remember it now."

"you say."

"You can't go without going back. The force of your ten fingers is not as good as your arms. It's okay to use it to control the receiver. If you compete with the other party, you will fall into the lower level."

"I understand that the hidden weapons in the receiver are connected by thin lines. Once they are caught by their opponents, they will have to give them the box."

"Yes, so the first thing that Tianji Technique is afraid of going but not returning. Before exerting force, you have to think about how to retract it."

"It's so complicated. What if you hit the enemy? How can you retract the hidden weapon in the opponent's body?"

"One is to use skill, and the other is to use equipment." The immortal pulled down his right sleeve slightly, revealing the wooden box on his arm.

"You're covered in a receiver?"

"It's not the whole body, but it's also a lot. It's connected to each other, providing some help, and retracting the hidden weapons in the box when necessary."

"Dressing like this, you can still come and go freely, elusive?"

"able."

"That's because you know the Fire God Art, right?"

"right."

"But I don't."

"So you can't come and go freely, you're elusive."

Hu Guiyang smiled helplessly, and finally understood why He Sanjie'er always hides in the boudoir and doesn't like to move anymore. The Wen family's children also learned martial arts in addition to Tianji Art, but they still had to take the lead in the donkey around them.

"Okay, I'll learn to go and go back first."

This is even more difficult. The immortal explained it for more than an hour. Seeing Hu Guiyang playing beans with skillful strength, he really can't have more force, and no less force. He must be just right and let the beans be spun out.

The strength of the fingers is not very large, and it is even more difficult to control with a long grass stick, but you have to use three points to keep the three points, and the remaining four points seem to be there or not.

Every time the beans don't fly far, they will fall to the ground.

"If it weren't for using the receiver, the things I've learned now would have no use at all." Hu Guiyang was a little impatient, "Only someone said I'm sissy today."

All the gods and immortals do not take them seriously. "The secret technique of heaven is indeed not suitable for practicing by relying on the power of heaven."

"You are a man, and the Wen family are all male."

"I said it was not suitable, but I didn't say it was impossible. You learned it very quickly, which means..."

"It means I'm smarter." Hu Guiyang interrupted quickly, "Divine, can I open the 'lingmiao' again?"

"Why?"

"I'll learn how to manipulate the receiver in the end, right?"

"certainly."

"I've been practicing basic skills now. At least I can get in touch with the receiver and stabilize my mind. It's like doing business. Ten thousand taels of silver in ten years is not as good as ten taels of money once a month. I have to let me taste some sweetness so that I have the confidence to keep learning."

"This is not how Tianji Art was learned."

The god was about to leave, Hu Guiyang hurried forward to stop him, "How long will the others practice before they can get in touch with the receiver?"

“It’s usually half a year.”

"How long did He Sanjie'er practice back then?"

"About four months."

"Where are you?"

"I?two months."
To be continued...