across the heavens

This is true even if you are now wearing a weight of ten thousand catties and your skills are greatly affected.

With a shake of the gun body, the tiger's body fell to the ground. Han Dong stopped and turned to look at the wolves all over the ground and the caravan in the distance.

Seeing the tiger being killed by Han Dong, the leader of the caravan heaved a sigh of relief, commanded his men while still in shock, and then walked towards Han Dong.

When he came to Han Dong, the leader of the caravan bowed down and bowed deeply. After getting up, he said respectfully:

"Thanks to the strong man for the rescue. If it wasn't for the strong man this time, we would all die!"

Han Dong waved his hand generously and said:

"You don't need to be polite, brother. When you see the road is rough, draw your sword to help, not to mention the tiger hurting people, of course I can't ignore it!"

The caravan leader thanked him again and again.

Seeing the wolves all over the ground and the huge tiger corpse under Han Dong's feet, the caravan leader secretly called out luck.

If it hadn't been for sending a bowl of water to this strong man earlier, forming a good relationship, and getting his help, I am afraid that I would not be able to get through this Taihang Mountain today!

Thinking of this, the leader of the caravan immediately became friends, and took the initiative to chat with Han Dong.

Han Dongle was like this, he didn't want to ask for a favor, but he was eager to find someone to understand the situation nearby.

Now, having such a traveling caravan leader to consult with was exactly what Han Dong wanted.

After some talking, after ten minutes, Han Dong finally had a general understanding of the surrounding situation.

Including Taihang Mountain, the surrounding eight hundred miles are under the jurisdiction of Nanyang.

The leader of the caravan was surnamed Zhang, named Zhang Sanhou, a native of Nanyang, who had been traveling around for a living doing business these years.

Because it is a small business, he has a little knowledge of martial arts, and he also serves as the head of the guard of his own caravan.

Looking at Zhang Sanhou's attributes, his strength and agility are all 5, compared to ordinary people, he is indeed a master.

Such attributes are already the same as those of the martial arts students who devoured the starry sky world, and in the world of Huang Feihong, they are far superior to ordinary people!

Most of the caravan guards are physically strong, with strength and agility above 1, and even their spirit and will are all 1.

Han Dong nodded secretly.

Although it is an ancient society, the physical fitness of ordinary people in this world is comparable to that of modern people, even the spirit and will.

It's not Huang Feihong's world, those sallow and thin people can compare!

Zhang Sanhou looks like he is in his 30s. He has been in business for five or six years, but he is basically active around Nanyang and doesn't dare to go too far.

The road I walked the most was the Taihang Mountain. In previous years, nothing happened, but today I was unlucky. I encountered a tiger in the mountains and almost died.

From Zhang Sanhou's mouth, Han Dong learned that it is now the sixth year of Daye, that is, the sixth year of Emperor Sui Yang's reign.

Daye six years?

Han Dong thought to himself,

"How long has Emperor Sui Yang reigned?"

I thought about it for a while, but I couldn't remember it, and this is about the world passed down from the Tang Dynasty, not the official history. I am afraid that some historical knowledge will not be useful.

After talking for a while, he became acquainted with Zhang Sanhou. At Zhang Sanhou's invitation, Han Dong and the caravan traveled together.

Zhang Sanhou saw that Han Dong was walking alone, so he gave up the horse under him to Han Dong to ride.

Han Dong looked at the horse's attributes, strength and agility were 10, and politely declined.

Although the attributes of this horse far surpassed those that Han Dong had seen in other worlds, it was impossible for him to carry Han Dong's weight of more than 1 jin.

Although the strength is 10, it doesn't seem to be inferior to the attributes of some ferocious beasts. For example, the attribute of the tiger just now is only 15!

But horses are not like tigers. They are gentle and non-aggressive. They are destined to be eaten when they encounter ferocious beasts.

Animals such as horses and sheep are subconsciously non-aggressive. Even if they are not smaller than leopards or tigers, they will run away when they encounter fierce beasts, and they will never fight back.

There are even antelopes on the grassland, surrounded by professional hyenas, who will only lie down and wait for death. They would rather be eaten alive bite by bite than dare to resist at all!

Bloodline suppression is so helpless!

However, high attributes represent high physical strength and high endurance.

This horse can carry about [-] jin of goods, or withstand about [-] jin of strength. Although it can't carry Han Dong, it can easily carry ordinary people or goods!

With Han Dong accompanying him, although the walking speed was a little slower, the safety was greatly increased, and naturally no one in the caravan complained.

In order to get closer to Han Dong, Zhang Sanhou kept talking to Han Dong, and Han Dong also learned a lot of information from him.

Regarding his own background, Han Dong only said that he practiced martial arts with his master all the year round, and this year he came out of the mountain as an artist, ready to go out and meet the heroes of the world.

Zhang Sanhou didn't doubt that these years, there were countless people who practiced martial arts to protect themselves, and there were not a few people like Han Dong.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, you are quite capable. Have you encountered any troublesome people while traveling around Nanyang in recent years?"

Han Dong asked, wondering if there were any experts nearby.

Hearing Han Dong's question, Zhang Sanhou said:

"Where did Brother Han come from? What kind of skill is my three-legged cat's kung fu?"

"Brother, I'm a businessman, but I don't dare to conflict with those strong people in the forest. I usually make money with peace, and if I can't do it, I won't do it!"

"If you really want to meet a hero blocking the way, send some money, and just buy it to pass!"

Han Dong asked curiously:

"Those strong men are so easy to talk, just some money is enough?"

Zhang Sanhou said:

"Brother Han doesn't know something. I'm a merchant, and I need to travel everywhere. I have to walk all the roads once a year!"

"Those heroes also know that water flows forever, and most of them will not kill them all, so they can barely live!"

Han Dong nodded.

Snakes have snake paths, rats have rat nests, little people have their own way of survival!

"but"

Zhang Sanhou continued: