Chapter 452 (1/2)

Black face steamed bread looks rough, but it doesn't feel rough at all. Instead, it has a unique sweet smell. Moreover, the sweet smell is brought by black face itself. Sure enough, in the place where the spirit of heaven and earth is strong, even the food planted tastes so good.

After eating two black steamed buns, song Yan felt his belly and smiled gratefully to the old man.

The old man pointed to the water in the bowl and indicated that he would drink some water.

Song Yan nodded, picked up the bowl of water and took a sip. As soon as the water came in, he felt it was wrong. However, he didn't care, and still swallowed the water.

At this time, the old man's mouth was full of a strange smile.

And song Yan also sensed that the medicinal power in the bowl of water began to radiate to his body, which made his nerves have such a sense of paralysis.

However, the sword yuan in the body just rippled for a moment, which directly shattered the internal medicine.

”I'm not to blame for you not telling the rules first!” Song Yan looked at the old man and said to him with a smile.

The old man was stunned. He didn't expect that song Yan was not mute, but he couldn't understand what he said. There was a bit of confusion in his subconscious eyes, and he was about to run out of the house.

Song Yan can't let him run away. When he grabs the old man from the sky, he sucks him in front of him, points him in the center of his brow, and enslaves him with a puppet magic.

An hour later.

Song Yan walked out of the old man's home and went straight out of the village called Linjiang village.

After enslaving the old man, he learned the language of the world from the old man through telepathy, and also learned some news of the world from his mouth.

As for the reason why the old man poisoned him, that's because he was an old liar in the Jianghu, because he was old and went back to the village to live in seclusion.

After so many years of wandering in the Jianghu, although he has always been at the bottom of the river, his eyesight is still strong. Therefore, at a glance, he can see that the workmanship and quality of song Yantao's robe outside is quite extraordinary. In addition, song Yantao is also a deaf mute, and there is almost no danger. This makes the old man have an idea of doing something. Finally, he understands song Yantao at home and steals into the water It's a colorless and tasteless anesthetic that can be used by martial arts experts.

But he could not think that song Yan was not only a deaf mute, but also an immortal.

Not far from Linjiang village, song Yan saw an official way.

There is a ”Beijiang” city 300 kilometers east along the official road.

Beijiang city belongs to the state of Tang, just a small city.

After all, the old liar is just a bottom person in the Jianghu, and his knowledge of the world is limited. He only knows that there are two countries next to the Tang Dynasty, one is the Song Dynasty, the other is the Zhou Dynasty.

There was war between the three dynasties.

As for the cultivator, maybe there is no cultivator in the world, or maybe the old liar is too low to contact the information of the cultivator.

However, song Yan believes that there are Jindan level monsters in the world and so strong spirit of heaven and earth. Under such conditions, it would be abnormal if there were no immortals.

So song Yan plans to go to Beijiang city to inquire about the news.

On the way to Beijiang City, song Yan did not use silver boat or imperial sword, but ran along the official road with his body method. This world is so strange to song Yan. It's better to keep a low profile.

After running for more than 100 kilometers, he met a group of people driving cattle carts and carrying goods on the official road. Judging from their clothes, these people should all be villagers of a certain village, accompanied by warriors with weapons. However, their accomplishments were very low. They were in the middle of the day after tomorrow and in the later of the day after tomorrow.

The emergence of song inkstone aroused the vigilance of the villagers.

However, when they found that song Yan did not stop, and soon disappeared in front of them, the villagers began to relax again.

”Uncle Lin, that person's body method is so fast. He should be a great warrior the day after tomorrow.” Put the long knife back in his hand, and the young man with black skin asked the middle-aged man next to him.

”I think so.”