In the information he obtained, this Han Master is the guardian of the Tang family and has a respectable status. Whether it is him or his identity, the so-called elder brother Tang Chongwen was all grown up by this Han Master.

Even though I was addicted to martial arts since I was a child, I was influenced by Mr. Han.

Therefore, there is nothing to distrust this Mr. Han for the time being.

"Look at you, look at you, who is holding a knife and a gun, what is the dressing up? In just one or two moves, can you still win the top martial arts champion?"

"Why don't you learn from your elder brother? I've read the scriptures well and have now become a scholar. I'm so knowledgeable that I don't respect wherever I go?" Mr. Han let go of Tang Ling's hand, but when he gets old, he can't help but recite.

Tang Ling listened with a smile, but he looked around carelessly. He was looking at the entire Qingxi Town. In the small town, a winding and clear river flowed through the town. The green water reflected the white walls and black tiles of Hui-style buildings. The trees on both sides were shaded by the new green trees, making people feel as if they were walking into a quiet landscape painting.

Such a scenery could never be retained in the Ziyue era, but Tang Ling had no intention of appreciating it at all. Instead, he kept calculating the precise instinct in his mind and outlined the terrain of the entire Qingxi Town. According to Tang Ling's combat habits every time, he would definitely remember the surrounding terrain firmly in his mind. If possible, don't miss all the details.

After all, it is a test on the front line of life and death.

"Don't talk anymore? Do you regret it if you don't talk?" Tang Ling was very quiet. Mr. Han was not used to it. When he turned around, he saw Tang Ling laughing casually, so he didn't get angry.

"I regret it, I regret it. I originally thought that it would be a good idea to have a literary and military family? If Mr. Han is not happy, Chongwu will also learn literature." Tang Ling said and said to Mr. Han, but he really didn't want to hear a person in his dream chattering at him.

Looking at the entire town, Tang Ling has discovered a key point, but now he still needs to verify it.

Sure enough, Tang Ling's words made Mr. Han feel very comfortable. His frowns stretched out, and even the wrinkles on his face seemed to be a little lighter.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Ling inadvertently asked: "Master Han, what time is this?"

"I don't know when I'm in the field?" Mr. Han blamed him, but he quickly replied that Tang Ling was Si Shi at this time.

In other words, according to modern time conversion, this time corresponds to the time period from 9:00 to 11:00 am. If you need to be more precise, according to the background of this era, there is probably no way.

Yes, at this time, even after a light rain, why is the town so deserted?

The shops on the street are not open, and there is no one else on the street except the group of children just now?

What’s even more strange is that every household has a closed door, and there is no movement in the house except for the occasional crowing chickens and dogs. It seems that it is fearing something?

Is this related to what the children said and what Mr. Han said is unhappiness? If so, the focus of this mission will be on this matter.

Although, the task prompts only provide some information, but they do not say what needs to be done?

Tang Ling was so impressed by the thought again, but Master Han asked Tang Ling, "But are you hungry?"

At this time, wealthy families still have to eat. Mr. Han felt sorry for Tang Ling. Seeing that he had no way to ask about the time, he would only think that it was difficult to even have a full meal after suffering outside.

This made Mr. Han talk again, accusing Tang Ling of insisting on being a knight, no matter who is a knight, he could not move forward without money.

Tang Ling had automatically blocked these words, but just looked remorseful, followed Mr. Han, and clearly remembered all the passing places in his mind.

In this way, after about less than a moment of leaving, he had arrived at the southernmost point of the town.

Here stands a large mansion, which is also a building with black tiles and white walls, but it seems so grand and solemn compared to other houses.

This house is built in the outskirts of the town. Going further south, there is a lush hill with green plants and trees. There is a pool of water at the foot of the mountain and between the town.

The water waves are faint and deep, and it looks dark and dark, with a hint of coolness.

"I'm still standing there? Come into the house." Mr. Han was already standing in front of the black gate at this time. Maybe it was daytime, maybe the Tang family was not afraid of what the people in the town feared. In short, the door behind Mr. Han was open.

Tang Ling responded and followed Mr. Han into the house.

But unexpectedly, when he just crossed the high threshold, a servant rushed over from somewhere. He closed the door with a "stop" almost as fast as possible, and then hung the thick latch with force.

"Interesting." Tang Ling glanced back at Jiading's actions, but laughed in her heart.

According to experience, don’t go in any mountain, forest or house... Such tasks seem to be more dangerous.

However, I not only entered the house, but also met the mountains and the entire town. So what is the difficulty of this task?

When the limit principle of life and death remains unchanged, what degree of limit will it show? The key point is whether the difficulty value calculation calculates the "seed" in it?

Faced with this dream that was indistinguishable from the truth and was filled with strange aura everywhere, Tang Ling gradually eliminated the previous tension and fear in her heart.

All that is left is excitement and the urge to break through the challenge!
Chapter completed!