Because there were two people. A strong young man in his twenties, with a tired face and unsteady steps. The other was a thin old man with gray hair, whose specific age could not be determined. He kept lying on the young man's back, moving.
It doesn't move either, but I guess it won't get any smaller.
When Zhu Biao was three or four feet away, he could smell the smell of medicine, coming from those two people. As he got closer, the young man's pale face first came into Zhu Biao's eyes, and then there was a hint of smell mixed with it.
The unpleasant smell of gas, blood gas and medicinal gas.
This young man was already working extremely hard, so it was not surprising that his speed was abnormally slow.
Seeing Zhu Biao, the young man was shocked and begged: "Brother, please help me, I really can't hold it anymore. Please help me and send my uncle to the city for treatment..."
"Uncle?" Zhu Biao narrowed his eyes. They looked like poor people in their clothes. Both of them were wearing the cheapest gray linen, and the young man also had a pair of single shoes.
"What's wrong with your uncle? Why didn't you borrow a car?" If he was seriously ill, no one would be stupid enough to run away, right?
"A group of thieves came from nowhere in our village in the middle of the night. My uncle was already in poor health, so he fainted from the fright. Everyone in the village knew about my uncle's illness, so they refused to lend me a cart.
I was afraid that my uncle would die on it. I used the cart at home to push my uncle up to the city. But the pulley broke halfway, so I carried him on my back. I’m not going to lie to you, my cart was only a few miles behind.
This little brother, please do a good job and save my uncle..."
Zhu Biao's suspicion dissipated because he felt real anxiety from the young man's face. And more importantly, he couldn't detect a trace of internal energy flowing in the two people's bodies. Three detectives were placed on the 'uncle'
.
Successfully, the force value is 7. Why should he be suspicious at this level?
"Okay, seeing as you are filial, I will help you." Zhu Biao agreed. He leaned over and grabbed the old man's arm. With a slight lift, the old man's body rose into the air and landed steadily and lightly on the saddle.
Above. The smell is quite strong!
"Come on, come up too. We're not far from the county seat!" Zhu Biao extended his hand to the young man again. Anyway, it's only a few miles away. It's hard to sit down on the horse, but it won't hurt it even if it's tired.
Ultimately, the reason why the person fell ill was because he was frightened by the bandits. And if the guess is correct, the bandits most likely escaped from Xiaowang Mountain.
The journey back and forth was indeed calm. Apart from the lingering 'smell' on Zhu Biao's body, he also gained a lot of enthusiasm for ancient roads in the county.
The sun rises and the mist gradually dissipates. The fields on both sides are rimmed with gold in the sunshine, and the sparkling river becomes a vivid scene again.
There are gradually more pedestrians on the road. But the official road is wide, so Zhu Biao gallops without delaying anyone.
This run lasted forty or fifty miles, and I didn't hold the horse's hooves until late in the afternoon.
Two miles away, far away from Zhu Biao, two horses were also galloping.
"This kid can really run, and he didn't take a break all morning?" one of them said. He kept running for forty or fifty miles, and he felt that his butt was hurting.
Business has always been done on two legs, but it has never been like this.
The other person also frowned. He and his companions were both serious people in the world, and they could only be said to be good at riding horses.
As the two chatted, the two miles passed in an instant.
"Gu Gu, Gu Gu..." A low chirping sound suddenly came from the sleeves.
The two people's expressions immediately became calm, and they looked at each other with radiant energy.
The horses ran through a small forest and turned out, and the "coo coo..." sound became louder. Then the eyes opened wide, and a small store stood beside the official road. Behind the store door, Zhu Biao's horse was happily eating beans.
The sound of horse hooves did not attract Zhu Biao's attention. There were too many riders on the avenue. Two people came in at the door of the store. Zhu Biao was not wary because the two people didn't even look at him after entering the store. They chose the wine table.
There is half a house away from him.
Strangely enough, the two sleeve bugs who had been chirping "Cuckoo..." were silent at this time. They were just like ordinary diners, doing whatever they had to do.
But when Zhu Biao had no idea, one of the two men took out a white jade gourd from his sleeve, and then pulled out the head plug. He saw an extremely light white smoke coming out of the gourd, and then smoothly.
A wisp of breeze was sent to Zhu Biao's nose.
The two people who only ordered ready-made braised vegetables quickly wiped their lips and walked out of the shop. Under the sun, a proud smile appeared on their faces.
Zhu Biao still has no clue about everything here. He just wants to find a shop to wash away the smell on his body as soon as it gets dark. After a morning, the smell has become much lighter, and the stench and blood smell have already faded.
It's gone, leaving only the lingering medicinal smell.
What is supposed to come will always come. Zhu Biao took the horse and continued running eastward. After a mile or two, two horses in the woods on both sides of the official road suddenly attacked from the left and right.
He lightly reined in the reins and stopped at the roadside. Zhu Biao waited quietly for the two riders. Although both of them were wearing black scarves, covering half of their faces, Zhu Biao could recognize them at a glance. They were the same people he met in the shop just now.
Those two.
"What are you two chasing after?" Zhu Biao hoped it was what he was thinking about. He had been thinking about it for more than a day, and he was so panicked!
"I want your life -" Zhao Yan said four words in a cold voice.
My brother "does not open for three years, but does not open for three years". It is too easy to earn these fifteen thousand taels of silver.
"Oh? Are you quite confident?"
Zhu Biao felt that the two people opposite him were looking at him as if they were pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered and fish on the board.
This made him very unhappy.
"Just you two?" Zhu Biao didn't need to express his deep disdain.
The threat to him from the two opponents was very small, and individually he was only a little higher than Cao Bao. He might have been promoted to a second-rate master, but he was far behind Sun Tianfeng.
"Hahaha, Zhu Biao, I know you have a unique trick. Liao Lao Er and Yi Lao San both fell under that trick, but do you think you can still use that trick?"
Zhao Bin flew up before he finished speaking, holding a long silver chain in his hand. On both ends of the silver chain, one end was connected to a triangular cone the size of a fist, and the other end was an equally sized awl.
The round hammer and the cone chain reflect each other and sparkle with fluorescence, which makes people tremble when they look at it!
As he was flying, the awl hammer in Zhao Bin's hand shook, as if two clusters of flashing meteors were shaking up, and they quickly hit Zhu Biao's head and chest.
Zhu Biao was not moved at all, raised his long sword in his hand, and struck straight through the sky with a sword.
No, when the sword was released, Zhu Biao's resolute face suddenly changed, what about his internal strength...
"Pfft..." The round hammer had hit Zhu Biao hard on the chest.
The whole person was immediately thrown into the air, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
He barely managed to stand on his side and staggered two steps. With his long sword on the ground, Zhu Biao looked at the brothers Zhao Yan and Zhao Bin who were laughing proudly with horrified eyes. "How did they do it?" It was extremely difficult to operate his own internal energy.
, but the internal force value on the system remains unchanged.
