After sending everyone to the secret room, Han Yu left the villa and went to find Xiaojiao.
Han Yu's soul power was released, and people with a radius of thousands of meters were invisible, not afraid of being followed.
It didn't take long for Han Yu to capture Xiaojiao's breath in the void, turning around and entering a narrow street.
There are shops on both sides of the street, some doors are closed, some are in dilapidated condition. There was not a single figure in sight on the entire street.
"Dangdangdang..."
From the end of the street, there was the sound of hammering iron, which added a touch of warmth to the quiet street.
Han Yu walked to the end of the street. Here is a weapon shop. The rotten wooden door is wide open. Standing outside the door, you can see the contents of the house.
On the shelf in the house, there are some very common weapons. At this time, a person is selecting weapons. He glanced at Han Yu as if he didn't see it, and picked up his own weapons.
There was no one else in the house except this one.
Han Yu's soul power locked on this person and found that this person was just a cultivator of the first level of Tianwu.
"Are you the shopkeeper?" Han Yu asked the man.
"No." The man glanced at Han Yu and said indifferently.
Holding a knife, he walked to the counter, took out some spiritual jade and threw it into a wooden barrel on the counter, a total of 100 top-grade spiritual jade. The man then walked away with a knife.
This knife is an ordinary soldier. Han Yu undoubtedly swept the power of his soul to find that this knife was extremely sharp, and almost all impurities in the iron were eliminated. In terms of sharpness, it is probably better than the average soldier of the low-level venerable. Not too much. The material for forging this knife is just a very common dazzling iron.
It can be seen from this knife that the person who forged this knife has a good refining method.
"What is this little guy doing here?" Han Yu couldn't understand. This is just a very ordinary weapon shop, what the hell is Xiaojiao doing
Han Yu looked for the sound of hammering and walked to the back, only to see a raging fire in the shop, a red-burning soldering iron was placed on the pier, and a little guy was hitting the soldering iron with a hammer. This little guy is none other than Xiaojiao.
Han Yu was in a daze, the little horned man stood up, wearing a small leather jacket to block the splashing sparks, holding a hammer in his hand, he was carefully beating the soldering iron.
The hammer was bigger than it, but the small horn swung it casually without any effort.
Seeing Xiaojiao's serious look, Han Yu felt a little dazed, as if Xiaojiao had been hammering here for many years.
Xiaojiao sensed that someone was coming in, turned his head to see Han Yu, grinned, pointed to the chair against the wall, and let Han Yu sit for a while, while it continued to swing the hammer and beat the soldering iron.
The little horn is well-crafted, and looking at his skillful appearance, he is no worse than an old blacksmith.
It didn't take long for the soldering iron to be beaten into a machete by the small horn, and it was thrown into the water tank beside it. Xiaojiao jumped off the stove and walked towards Han Yu.
"Cough cough..." At this moment, there was a sound of coughing from the innermost room, and I saw a little old man surrounded by animal skins, walking out of the room with a teapot and teacup in his hands, smiling kindly at Han Yu. smiled.
This is a thin and frail little old man, exuding a faint breath, just a cultivator of the third level of earth martial arts. Han Yu didn't put on any air and stood up with a smile.
"Guest officer, please take a seat, the little old man can attract such a big man as a guest officer, it's really bright!" The little old man laughed.
After speaking, he kept coughing, and it seemed that he was not very sick.
Han Yu's soul power was quietly released, and he found that there was a stronger power in this person. This power did not belong to him and was eroding his body.
"This person has been seriously injured!" Han Yu observed the old man secretly, wondering if he should help him.
Although the strength on the old man is not weak, if Han Yu makes a move, he can easily resolve it.
The old man motioned Han Yu to sit down, then he sat next to him, poured a cup of tea for Han Yu, and motioned for Han Yu to taste it. The tea smells good, but tastes nothing in the mouth. However, Han Yu still said good tea.
"Is this little guy following you?" the old man asked.
Han Yu nodded, he was still full of doubts, how did the little guy come to help such a humble little old man strike iron and work as a coolie, this is not the character of Xiaojiao.
"He suddenly came to me in the morning and yelled at the little old man. I didn't understand what he was talking about. I thought he lost his way, so I took him in and let him strike the iron for me. This little guy is very smart, and the old man taught him. Once, it will learn the same way. Since it came with you, then you can take it away." The little old man looked at Xiaojiao and said with a smile, after half a day of getting along, he already fell in love with this little guy .
"Ouch..." Xiaojiao called out.
The little old man couldn't understand what Xiaojiao was saying, but Han Yu understood and couldn't help staring at Xiaojiao blankly.
Xiaojiao said that he had nothing to do and wanted to stay and help the little old man.
"Little guy, is what you said true or false?" Han Yu looked at Xiaojiao suspiciously, and secretly transmitted his voice to it. He didn't think that Xiaojiao would be idle to help the lonely old man. It must have other purposes.
Xiaojiao's eyes were very pure, and he told Han Yu that he felt that this little old man was very attractive and decided to help him.
Han Yu didn't believe it, so he pressed Xiaojiao through voice transmission again and again.
Xiaojiao not only showed an innocent face, but also satirized Han Yu's dirty thoughts later, saying that knowing Han Yu made him humiliated, despising Han Yu, and thinking about conspiracy theories about anything good.
How could Han Yu believe Xiaojiao, this little guy, there must be some ulterior motive.
Han Yu sat for a while, Xiaojiao insisted to be a blacksmith here, Han Yu had no choice but to leave alone.
The little old man's face is kind, his eyes are kind, he doesn't look like a bad person, and Xiaojiao's cultivation base is far higher than the little old man, Han Yu is not worried that it will have any safety problems, so he can safely leave it in this weapon shop.
He quickly returned to the manor and took a sacred leaf from Masu and swallowed it for healing. The next night, Han Yu left Wuya City and went out to search for Yin Xu and the unwarranted whereabouts.
Tianjitong had already left, which made Han Yu a long sigh of relief. He left the range shrouded by the mysterious power. Han Yu held the Tianlei Bow in his hand, and felt the terrifying aura coming from the Tianlei Bow again. passionate.
Han Yu's soul power was brought into full play, trying to capture Yin Xu and the unwarranted aura in the void to pursue it.
The next morning, Han Yu found their whereabouts in the wild mountains thousands of miles east of the Cliffless City.