Bihe didn't know how Luo Tuo was doing, but according to her personal judgment, his life should not be in danger.
The reason for hiding him was that except for the branches she broke, there was no trace of blood. This ruled out the possibility of being attacked by wild beasts. It was likely that he was taken away by someone, or that he woke up and left. If someone took him away,
Were they those masked men? Or were they from the Qingjun Clan? But at that time, she saw that those masked men in a group of fifteen were all outside the barrier, so she felt that there was a higher possibility that he would be taken away by people from the Qingjun Clan.
Bihe gathered his mood and looked at the time.
It's getting dark, what should I do?[
You have to find a way to get out of here and find a town where it will be safe.
If you spend the night in the jungle without fire, something could happen at any time.
She was able to survive safely last night after being in a coma. Thinking about it now, she was really lucky. Thinking about it, she ran to the official road again. While it was still early, or a carriage might pass by, she picked a kind person to follow nearby.
You can also go to the city.
When she ran back to the official road again, it was already dark. Looking at the two big trees that had been moved aside, she felt a burst of sadness and anger in her heart.
She squatted on the side of the road and waited for a while. Several carriages passed by, some going south and some going north, but none of them were willing to carry her! His grandma's, modern people have no conscience, ancient people have no conscience.
People are not that kind. When they see her dirty look, they either call her a stinky beggar, or call her a brat, a little bastard, and even say get out of here! Some even give her a few horse whips to eat! If not,
She is very clever and quick, and she is still smoking.
It's getting dark!
If you die, just die. If you don't become strong, you won't be able to do it. So what if you become a robber for once?
She blocked a thicker broken branch from the roadside in the middle of the road.
Then there was a man holding a wooden stick in one hand and a dagger in the other, standing in the middle of the road with a ferocious look!
Whoever comes next to the carriage will be unlucky!
——Just please, don’t be a powerful silver, just ordinary people.