After a simple but tedious lunch, everyone started on their way again.

Due to time and conditions issues, Fang Yu and the others now only eat two meals a day.

In addition, the previous carriage had no wheels, and they were mostly traveling on mountain roads, so this time they did not have a carriage that could be used as a mobile home.

As a result, when they were on their way, they had to spend time and energy searching for a place to stay and organizing the temporary residence.

For a week, they changed positions and found new habitats every day, then tidied up, lit a fire, and cooked.

This was the reason why they couldn't get out of this mountain range after walking for a week.

However, fortunately, this time they unexpectedly discovered that there was a temple on the last hill!

Although they discovered the temple, Fang Yu and others did not rush there in such a hurry.

The so-called Wangshan race to death.

Based on Fang Yu's current experience, if he was alone, he was confident that he could arrive before evening.

And if you bring Shang Sanduo and a few others with you, it will be good to arrive before dark.

So a few people were arranging themselves at the foot of the mountain, preparing to go all out after eating.

As long as you arrive at the temple, stay overnight there, and then go down the mountain the next day, you can reach Xichuan.

After arriving in Xichuan, if we can successfully find the official road and enter the county seat, then our goal this time will be basically achieved.

After a simple meal, they packed their bags and started to move on.

Along the way, Fang Yu was basically leading the way.

At first, he used a stone ax and a wooden stick to clear the way for them, but the stone ax was obviously inconvenient. Later, Tan Wanjun stepped forward with a sword and the speed increased.

Then, she and Fang Yu took turns holding their swords to clear the way, which greatly improved their effectiveness in rushing.

The purpose of the iron sword itself is not to cut down trees and vines, but due to the corrosion of these sap, after a week, the sword looks a little rusty, and the blade is also a bit blunt.

Even later, Fang Yu felt that the stone ax was not very easy to use, so he conveniently used it as a kitchen knife.

Although it is inconvenient to use an iron sword to cut vegetables and meat, it is at least more useful than a stone axe.

After all, it is iron.

At first, Tan Wanjun couldn't bear to have her sword ruined like this, but after a while, she got used to it.

Because they had eaten enough, their physical strength was fully replenished. They hurriedly hurriedly and slowly stepped on the stone steps in front of the temple under the afterglow of the sun.

Mingjue Temple.

This is the name of this temple.

The dark red walls and the old wooden plaque can tell that this temple is quite old.

Originally, Fang Yu thought that this temple might be an uninhabited temple, but when they went up the mountain, they found a mountain road that led directly to the temple. Judging from the state of the mountain road, it was obvious that someone was maintaining it or walking it frequently.

This shows that this temple is occupied by people.

It was precisely because they found a mountain road that they successfully arrived at the temple before sunset.

Since there are people there, you have to be careful when entering the temple.

Stepping onto the stone steps, Fang Yu slowed down and breathed steadily. When the few people behind saw Fang Yu slowing down, they also slowed down and began to adjust their breathing.

But precisely because of the sudden stop and when they began to take deep breaths through their noses, a disgusting rancid smell was inhaled into their nostrils.

Caught off guard, Fang Sanduo, Huang Mei and Dai Yuanpei rolled their eyes at this tone.

Tan Wanjun, as a warrior, and Tan Qing, as a child, were more sensitive to smells than Fang Sanduo and the others. Therefore, after they inhaled the smell, they choked and retched.

"What does this smell like? It smells so bad."

Tan Qing pinched his nose and kept waving his hands in front of his nose, trying to fan away the stench in the air.

Even the people behind have smelled it, let alone Fang Yu.

Fang Yu had not only smelled the smell, but had even smelled what it was.

This is the smell of corpse!

Thanks to his experiences in the previous few worlds, Fang Yu's olfactory memory bank has been filled with enough samples. Especially this smell, which is almost unforgettable after smelling it, is still fresh in his memory.

Therefore, within a few seconds of smelling the smell, Fang Yu recognized the origin of the smell.

Fang Yu first looked up at the sky.

At this time, the sky was already dark. Based on past experience, I went down the mountain to find a new place to live. It would be dark before I had even walked two steps.

Therefore, leaving at this time is not a good choice.

But right now, this temple obviously has some problems.

Fortunately, Fang Yu now knows what his current strength is.

Fang Yu had briefly fought with Tan Wanjun once before.

Tan Wanjun said that she was in the middle stage of pulse condensation, and the exercises she practiced were based on the method of dark energy.

In comparison, although Fang Yu's level of body training is not as good as Tan Wanjun's, when it comes to energy, he is at the level of a master of energy transformation, so with the use of this energy, he can always keep her head above water.

According to Wanjun, his strength has reached the late stage of pulse condensation, but he only lacks the strength of body training.

For this reason, she also said that as long as Fang Yu accompanied her to the palace, she would use the decoction in the palace to allow Fang Yu to regain his physical strength in a short time. By then, he would be truly at the pinnacle of pulse condensation.

After Tan Wanjun's comparison, Fang Yu also gained some confidence in his current martial arts, so he planned to go in and take a look first.

Of course, the most important thing is that the smell of corpses comes from the temple.

But looking at the traces on the path outside, it is obvious that no one has been up the mountain during this time.

And after being outside the temple for so long, he didn't hear any movement inside.

Perhaps, it is possible that the previous monks or the refugees who had fled died of starvation or illness due to heavy rains and road closures.

With this idea in mind, he first reached out and threw the iron sword in his hand to Tan Wanjun behind him.

He practiced boxing and swordsmanship. It was true that he didn't know how to use an iron sword, but he was obviously not a professional. Tan Wanjun's martial arts was spear and sword.

The gun is the life-killing weapon on the battlefield, and the sword is the leader's law enforcement weapon.

In Prince Chang's Mansion, marksmanship is a martial art that all Tanmen disciples must learn, while swordsmanship can only be learned by direct descendants.

Although this kind of sword technique has a greater symbolic meaning, it is still the sword manual selected by Chang Wangfu from many military manuals. It is considered a top-notch secret book in the world. Tan Wanjun has also practiced it hard, so the sword technique can also be regarded as an entry-level secret book.

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If you give her the iron sword, she can also use her martial arts skills. For Fang Yu, boxing is his strongest martial art.

Tan Wanjun was caught off guard and caught the sword. Then, she immediately put the iron sword in a defensive posture and saw Fang Yu nodding secretly in her heart.

Tan Wanjun in this world is indeed the daughter of a military strategist, and her sense of battle is obviously much stronger than that of her in previous worlds.

It’s not just Tan Wanjun.

Even Dai Yuanpei understood something immediately when he saw the postures of Fang Yu and Tan Wanjun. She immediately stepped forward to hold Tan Qing. Tan Qing was also very obedient this time and followed her to her side, and then

Dai Yuanpei returned to Fang Sanduo and Fang Yu again and gave Fang Yu a questioning look.<

Looking at her posture and expression, Fang Yu quickly understood what she meant.

She was asking Fang Yu if she wanted them to retreat.

Fang Yu nodded.

So Dai Yuanpei took Tan Qing and Fang Sanduo back down the mountain, and then suddenly disappeared around a corner.

They hid.

In this way, Fang Yu had nothing to worry about, so he turned to look at Tan Wanjun. The two nodded to each other, and then Fang Yu was in front and Tan Wanjun was behind. They walked into the gate of the mountain temple cautiously.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the mountain temple, Fang Yu's childish expression shrank.

As soon as he stepped into the gate, he saw about seven or eight corpses lying on the ground in the front hall of the temple.

Among these corpses were monks wearing monk's robes, refugees wearing coarse linen clothes, and some corpses that appeared to be wearing coarse linen clothes, but their bodies were strong and their faces were rough and looked nothing like ordinary people.

Moreover, only the bodies of these people would have some weapons scattered on the ground.

These weapons are very strange. They look like knives, but the back of the knife is curved. It doesn't look like a scimitar or a ring-headed sword. It looks like a weapon somewhere in between.

When Tan Wanjun behind him saw the corpse on the ground, his expression became a little ugly. When he saw these knives, his eyes were full of shock and he blurted out a sentence.

"Dawan Dao?!"

Big scimitar?

When Fang Yu listened to Tan Wanjun's words, she thought she was talking about a machete.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Tan Wanjun holding her breath, quickly walking to the already swollen corpse on the ground, and turning over its head with the tip of the sword.

I saw that after the head was removed, the fat ears were exposed, and there was an obvious ear hole in the earlobe!

A man has his ears pierced. Do people in this era also have such fun?

Fang Yu was surprised for a moment, but then she remembered that in ancient times, some ethnic minorities had this custom of piercing ears, regardless of gender.
To be continued...