Sure enough, Liyuan's mother walked around the village and came back empty-handedly. [ ]

"I'm sorry, little brother, I have to let you down all night tonight. I'll go up the mountain to help you collect herbs tomorrow morning."

After that, Wang Fan shook his head and waved his hand, saying, "Don't be anxious or nervous." But when he turned around, Wang Fan still glared at Yu Han fiercely. Yu Han turned his head aside and pretended not to see it.

During the days when he returned from West Lake, Yuhan suffered a lot in front of Wang Fan. This time, he finally made Wang Fan taste the unspeakable pain, and Yuhan laughed in his heart.

However, some things really correspond to the old saying "It's a blessing to lose your horse". Although Yuhan also grew up in Dai Village, the climate here is even more wet and cold, so the taste of people here becomes more spicy. Yuhan took two bites and kept sticking out his tongue to blow, but Wang Fan ate it indifferently.

At night, Yuhan and Liyuan slept in the same room, and Wang Fan had to build a floor shop in the hall.

This is Dai people, and there is no water and electricity, so everyone went to bed early to rest. Wang Fan spent so long in Hongcheng, a city that never sleeps, and he has become a night owl. He can't sleep so early. In addition, he hasn't said a word for a long time. He feels bored, so forget to get up and practice kung fu. Wang Fan sat on the quilt and practiced "Yinglong Jue".

Blocking distracting thoughts, feeling refreshed, and no longer having the noise around him when he was in Hongcheng. Wang Fan felt a slight beating deep in his heart. Wang Fan knew that this was a sign before martial arts broke through the limitations.

If we look at the martial arts realm, Wang Fan's current realm should be at the second level of the ancient martial arts practitioner. Yu Han is one level higher than him, reaching level three, and after level five, he will enter the holy level, and then the god level. However, in modern society, the god level is just a legend, and even a holy level figure like Yan Bo is already a very small number.

Wang Fan felt ecstatic. Since he was promoted to level 2, his martial arts progress has been very slow. He had heard from the old man that the study of ancient martial arts is endless, and the effect of each person with the same routine is different. This is because the practitioners' understanding of this set of kung fu is different. This level is the realm. In addition to being related to physical fitness, what is more important is the realm of the mind. The ability to understand and analyze surrounding things is the realm of the mind.

The biggest obstacle to the promotion of martial arts is the state of mind. Without a certain state of mind, it is difficult to improve to a new level by practicing fist and foot skills alone. "The so-called natural result" is what the old man often talks about.

"Yinglong Jue" turns faster and smoother in his body, and pulls out streams of energy particles that were originally hidden and scattered in every corner from all parts of Wang Fan's body. Then they are collected and gathered together, eroding Wang Fan's veins again and again, cleaning, then expanding, and repairing.

"Boom" Wang Fan seemed to hear a loud noise on his body. The last acupoint among the eight extraordinary meridians on his body was washed away by a huge stream. However, this heat wave slowly returned to calm. However, its calmness did not mean disappearance, but the river carrying them was expanded, and this energy gained a larger storage space.

"I advanced, I finally advanced." Wang Fan was overjoyed.

Let go of his five senses, and the tentacles of his feelings spread out like the extension of the nerve endings of his body. In the past, Wang Fan could only sense within fifty meters, but now he could clearly sense things within fifty meters, even if an ant crawled over or a leaf floated by, just like seeing them in person.

Wang Fan closed his eyes and enjoyed this unprecedented feeling of controlling everything.

Suddenly, several people appeared within Wang Fan's sensing range, sneaking down from the west mountain and approaching here, and there were more and more people.

Wang Fan opened his eyes: "Sneak attack". What else can be done besides sneak attacks?

Wang Fan gently knocked on the bedroom door of Yuhan and Liyuan because it was the room closest to the west in the room.

Yuhan was woken up by Wang Fan and let go of her five senses. She also knew that someone was approaching secretly and got up to open the door for Wang Fan. Because she couldn't figure out the other party's purpose, neither of them woke up the others. She quietly pushed open the window to the west, and with the faint light, she saw that the people who were wearing white clothes.

"It's Bai Dai." Yuhan said in a low voice in Wang Fan's ear.

Since he is a Bai Dai native, he cannot be the target. The target is the Black Dai people in the village. Wang Fan pushed Yuhan and pointed at Liyuan on the bed behind him. Yuhan nodded clearly. He returned to the bed softly, first covered Liyuan's mouth, and then woke her up.

Liyuan woke up from her sleep and suddenly saw a black shadow sitting at the head of her bed, covering her mouth, so frightened that she was about to jump up.

"It's me, Yuhan." Yuhan said softly, and at the same time, he made a ban on Liyuan's voice, then let go of the hand covering Liyuan and leaned over to Liyuan's ear: "Someone attacked."

After Liyuan had a rough understanding, Yuhan took her hands and got out of bed and pointed outside.

Liyuan saw the person coming through the window: "It's Bai Dai people. A gold mine was discovered some time ago at the place where we bounded. Everyone was robbing the control of the gold mine. They had fought several times. I didn't expect that the Bai Dai people would come to attack this time."

"Wake up your father, hurry up and wake up." Yuhan said to Liyuan, who walked out of the door lightly. After a while, Liyuan's father and mother came over. Liyuan's father glanced at him, went back to the room to get a basin, and knocked it on "bangbang".

With the sound of knocking, the purpose of the sneak attack was exposed, and the Bai Dai people no longer moved forward in a lurking posture. At the foot of the mountain thirty meters away from the village, twenty or thirty torches suddenly lit up, making the dark night red.

Seventy or eighty Bai Dai people wearing Bai Dai clothes rushed into the village with sticks, machetes and hoes.

The first one to bear the brunt is Liyuan's family. More than a dozen Bai Dai people surrounded the house, danced wooden sticks, and rushed to the bamboo building with machetes.

Liyuan's father picked up the machete beside the door and wanted to rush out. Wang Fan stopped him, shook his head and waved his hand.

"Wang Fan said, don't worry, just have him, take good care of your family." Yuhan helped Wang Fan explain. Although Yuhan didn't know that Wang Fan had advanced, the ordinary Wang Fan was more than enough to deal with these ordinary people.

Wang Fan opened the door and found that the yard in front of the bamboo building had been illuminated by the torches of the Bai Dai people as if it were during the day.

Most of the Dai houses are built on the mountain, mostly on two floors. The downstairs are used to store grains and place agricultural tools. Two sheep are raised downstairs at Liyuan's house. A circle of bananas are planted in the surrounding area, and a simple circumference of phoenix bamboos is made into a yard. The second floor is slightly higher than the ground, about two meters away, which is both guarding against wild animals and insects and ants.
Chapter completed!