"You've beaten him like this, it's time to get angry. Bai Ling frowned, and threw out another ingot of silver to him, "Forget it." ”

The farmer instinctively took the silver in his hand, checked it, looked at the young man on the ground, and took a mouthful of foam: "Bah, it's cheaper for you." ”

After that, he beckoned the villagers to leave.

The boy on the ground lay down for a while before slowly getting up.

"You...... Are you okay?" Bai Ling didn't dare to approach him, this young man was covered in blood and mud, and he was very embarrassed.

"It's, it's okay. The boy had a big tongue, "Thank you, thank you!"

Perhaps these men were unusually dressed in appearance, but he winced and asked, "Where did you come from?"

That's a good question, Bai Ling turned around and pointed to where it came from, "There." ”

How do you know that the boy's eyes are slightly bright: "Ruin, ruined thatched hut?" On the hill, there is only one abandoned thatched hut, lonely.

"Yes. Bai Ling raised her strength, "You know?"

"Yes, yes. The boy tilted his head, "You're going to Hebi, right?"

Without waiting for Bai Ling to answer, Yan Saburo answered: "Please show the way." ”

Wang Ming sent them here directly, didn't he want to find a local to be their guide?

The boy nodded: "Come, go." ”

He didn't show the way, but led the way?

Yan Saburo threw him a bottle of analgesic medicine: "This is a painkiller, eating it can make you feel a lot better." "He is very good at medicine, and he can see that although the young man's skin is broken and bleeding, his luck is really good, basically it is skin trauma, no internal organs are injured, and there is no contusion to the bones, as long as he is not infected, it will be good for some time.

The boy poured out a pill, sniffed it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The medicine took effect quickly, that is, after just more than ten breaths, he stood firm and looked much more relaxed.

He turned, and the four followed.

Bai Ling followed and asked Yan Sanlang: "Your wound medicine is all refined by yourself?" This guy is not very old, and he doesn't look like a disciple of Xuanmen, where can he get such a good medicine?

"Hmm. It wasn't a good medicine, it made his wound numb for the time being, and he didn't feel any pain. Yan Saburo didn't hide it from her, "He has to take care of the injury himself." ”

The boy walked on the country road with an injury, and the speed was very fast.

Wu Cheng looked around and muttered, "This place is somewhat familiar. ”

Bai Ling took out the crystal bottle and looked at it, and the two grains of fine sand in it were motionless. "It's still a paradise, can you recognize the direction?"

"If it's really Hebi. "Wu Cheng said, "We are in the southeast of Pantugou at the moment, about five miles away from the city. ”

"So close?" Bai Ling said, "Is Hebi famous?"

"Yes, we tried to get out of here. City Lord Wu said slowly, "When you get closer, you will understand." ”

About two quarters of an hour later, the men walked again to a large field where the wheat was equally green and loving.

Yan Saburo lowered his eyes and saw a large stone half-buried in the ground, with a big red character engraved on it:

Zhao.

Bai Ling also saw the stone: "Zhao, what do you mean?"

"We entered the realm of the surname Zhao. Yan Saburo understood at a glance, "In this way, we are just walking on someone else's territory, and we are probably the ones who are the head." ”

The team carrying the coffin in front of him was still looming, and the young man raised his legs and followed.

"Hey!" Bai Ling called to him, "We're looking for ...... Hebi. ”

"Come, come. The boy pointed in the direction of the group, "There it is." ”

In front of you?

The crowd followed.

In front of it is a village, with dozens of houses, but the village wall is rammed high and thick, the head of the wall is tied with a mess of thorn vines, and in front of the wall is a row of low ditches, in front of which are stacked with horse-repellent piles.

Bai Ling had never seen the horse rejection pile, so she couldn't help but look at it twice. Yan Saburo was very familiar with this thing, and Chitose was also surprised: "What are these villagers guarding against?"

The horse rejection pile is not only to stop the horse, but also to block people. In the past, the villagers of Huashen Valley competed with the officers and soldiers, so they built horse-repellent stakes to guard the checkpoint. But they are freshly made, and the batch of horse-rejecting piles that Yan Saburo sees now have penicillium growing on the heads of the piles, and they have obviously been placed here for a long time.

Taoyuan is not very peaceful, do these villagers also have things that are waiting for them and want to turn them away?

The return of the procession alarmed everyone, women and children ran out, and the scene was very chaotic.

The young man said to Bai Ling, "Come." ”

He led the four of them to the back of the wooden house.

It's far away from the former village of Dingboiling and less noisy.

There was a small courtyard surrounded by a fence in front of the house, a few reed chickens were buried in foraging, and an old man was sitting under a tree napping, and Yan Saburo could hear his snoring.

"Elder. The boy knocked on the door.

The old man woke up, rubbed his eyes and came over to open the door: "Daliang, are you back so soon?" When he raised his eyes and saw the young man's face, he couldn't help but be taken aback, "Ah, who hit you?"

The young man Zhao Daliang burst into tears: "Elder, Xujia Village must collect the road money, otherwise I won't let my father take the coffin!"

This sentence is actually spoken very fluently.

The elder craned his neck and looked at the front village: "The men in the village have all gone to help you out, haven't you ever beaten you?"

Zhao Daliang shook his head.

"Waste, a bunch of waste!" the elder scolded before turning to City Lord Wu and looking up and down, "Who are these people, look at it." ”

"Cross the road, save me. ”

It's succinct and to the point. The elder understood, and hurriedly welcomed the four into the courtyard: "Sit, do you want to drink water?"

Bai Ling said the word "no", he had already walked back to the house and poured water.

There were few clean things for the villagers, and she didn't want to touch them at all! But the elder came out with four cups and bent down on the stone table in front of them. "Sit, sit. ”

She saw the water rippling in the cup, and a sudden thirst appeared in her throat.

Yes, I forgot to fill the water bladder on the way.

Bai Ling's throat moved, and she wanted to reach out for a cup, but her skirt was suddenly pulled.

She subconsciously went to look at Yan Saburo and saw that he was sitting precariously with an expressionless face.

But it's really what he did.

Isn't the water clean?Bai Ling withdrew her hand, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw that City Lord Wu and Jin Yu hadn't touched the water cup.

Zhao Daliang said to the elders: "They came out of the abandoned thatched hut. ”

The elder was shocked: "Really?" The gaze that looked at the Wu City Lord also became extremely focused.

Bai Ling couldn't help it: "In your place, is that abandoned thatched hut very unusual?"

"It's not unusual, it's there every day. The elder stared at them and muttered, "It's just that it's strange to come out of it...... Did you really come out of there, and didn't scold my old man?"

"We were originally in Pantugou, and we got here right out the door. Yan Saburo told the truth, "Zhao Daliang wanted to take us to Hebi, and he led us into the village." ”

He was right. The elder smiled and said, "Go through our village and go forward, and soon you will reach Hebi. ”