But at the moment when the middle-aged man was about to let go of the arrow, the old man rubbed his eyes vigorously, "No, Pang Xing, look at that person, there are no shoes on one foot, it may not be an ambush person, but a victim of suffering, don't release the arrow for the time being, I'll go over and take a look!"

That Pang Xing parted his head, and said in his mouth: "Old man Mu, do you know the rules of our Pang family? Our truckloads of goods are precious and tight, who knows if this person is a trick used by thieves, only you know how to go to the Qingfeng Plain in front, if you have an accident in the past, your life is lost, if it affects our Pang family's goods, it will be a big deal!"

Old Man Mu's old face twitched, and the remaining half of the sentence was directly blocked in his throat.

"So, it doesn't matter what kind of bullshit he is, as long as my fire-splitting arrow passes, no matter what conspiracy he has, all of them will be smashed!" As he spoke, Pang Xing opened his bow again and began to aim.

Old Man Mu was entangled in his heart, he couldn't bear it in his heart, what if he was really an injured person? As the saying goes, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!

Just when the arrow in Pang Xing's hand was just aiming, Old Man Mu stepped forward directly and said, "If something happens, I'll take it, don't worry about it!"

"Can you afford it?" Pang Xing sneered, "This is our Pang family's convoy, why are you in charge?"

Old Man Mu ignored it directly and walked straight to the sand pile in front of him.

When I reached out, I found that there was a man lying inside, his clothes were different from what they were wearing, and he had short hair, several wounds on his body, and his blood was dried up, and he was extremely weak.

Old Man Mu cleaned up the dirt on the man's face, this person was Zheng Qian.

"Hey, what a crime, maybe it was because I encountered a strong man in this barren Gobi that I was seriously injured!" Old Man Mu muttered to himself, and as he spoke, he squatted down and turned over and directly carried Zheng Gan on his back.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, Pang Xing's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted directly, "Old man Mu, you are just invited by our Pang family to lead the way, and you really think that you are the manager of this team?

Old Man Mu didn't raise his head, and walked straight towards his carriage with Zheng Qian on his back.

While there was a commotion here, a voice suddenly came from a carriage in the middle of the convoy, "What's wrong? Why don't you leave?"

Pang Xing's eyes swept through a trace of gloom, and he hurriedly rushed towards the carriage, "Miss, we found a person on the road, half-dead, very much like the partner of those strongmen, but Old Man Mu is determined to save people, I can't stop it!"

Old Man Mu also said at this moment: "Miss, this person is seriously injured, not to mention that he is not a strong man, even if it is true, so many of us can't beat this dying man?" Besides, if we don't save him, he may really not be able to survive tonight!"

The carriage was silent for a moment, and then the woman's voice came out, "Then leave it to Mu Lao to be responsible, remember, this person must not get off the car until we have crossed the Qingfeng Plain, and no one can approach him except Mu Lao without my permission!"

Pang Xing was stunned for a moment, and he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it again, there was no way, the eldest lady had spoken, what else could he say?

"Thank you, Miss!" Old Man Mu thanked him.

He knew that the purpose of not letting Zheng Qian get off the car was to prevent Zheng Qian from inquiring about the situation of the convoy and not to let people approach, and also to prevent Zheng Qian from having a chance to take a ride.

......

Three days later.

The convoy began to enter the Qingfeng Plain.

Old Man Mu lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked at Zheng Qian, who was sitting inside, and asked with a smile: "How is it? Young man, do you feel better?"

Zheng Qian responded with a smile, "Thank you Mu Lao for saving my life, I feel much better!"

"It's also your kid's life, looking at the wounds on your body that night, it would be estimated that someone else would have died a long time ago!" Old Man Mu sat next to Zheng Gan, poured a sip of strong wine, and then handed the wine bag to Zheng Gan.

Zheng Qian was not polite, he took it and poured it, but the thoughts in his mind returned to three days ago.

After he pushed Xiao Budian out of the spatial energy storm, he himself was caught in the energy vortex, but at the critical moment, his body suddenly burst out with a burst of devastating golden light, which burst out from the ring on his hand.

At that moment, Zheng Qian had a very clear feeling in his heart that he had broken through the fourth-grade Yin Division and successfully advanced to the fifth-grade.

It was also the energy that advanced that wrapped his body, and then he picked up a life from the energy vortex.

Now that three days have passed, Zheng Qian's injuries have improved slightly, but it will take time to fully recover.

During this period, Zheng Qian also checked the ring on his hand, but found that his body was only half recovered, and there was no way to check the situation in the ring on his hand.

He still clearly remembered that before he came to this lost world, King Jizo also told him that after he successfully advanced to the fifth grade cultivation, this ring would also change dramatically.

"Now it seems that I can only wait for my injury to recover before I know what the specific changes are!"

In the past few days, Zheng Qian lied that his head was injured and many memories were lost, and he only knew that his name was Zheng Qian, and he talked a lot with Mu Lao, and he also knew some things about this world.

Although this is a lost world, the people here don't call it that, they call this the Kunyuan Continent, the continent is very large and wide, and the practice of martial arts is a common practice.

Zheng Qian also asked about the convoy, but Mu Lao didn't say a word, and Zheng Qian didn't force it, after all, someone else saved him, if he insisted on asking, maybe he would hurt Mu Lao.

After chatting briefly for a while, Mu Lao left, and before going out, he also admonished: "Zheng Qian, remember, now we have entered the Qingfeng Plain, this is the territory of the demon beast Qingfeng Wolf, you are injured, no matter what happens outside, remember not to come out!"

"What is the Qingfeng Wolf?" Zheng Qian asked.

Mu Lao had already been accustomed to Zheng Qian's curious appearance who didn't know anything, and patiently explained: "This is a second-order demon beast, although the attack power is not strong, but it can't help but be in groups, and the leader of this Qingfeng Wolf is a third-order peak strength, I'm afraid that only the head of our Pang family can fight with it, and we here, even if it all adds up, it's not enough for the other party to have a claw, okay, you always stay, we have to prepare to cross the Qingfeng Plain!"

Zheng Qian nodded, sat in the carriage to recuperate, and began to recover his strength, at this moment, Zheng Qian clearly heard a high-pitched and long wolf howl from outside the carriage: "Huh~"

At the same time, Mu Lao's solemn voice also sounded suddenly, "Everyone be careful, the Qingfeng Wolf has appeared......"