"After slashing a dozen black-clothed cavalry bandits, three elite steppe werewolves, plus a god clone, I still can't make the cut? This kind of single-handed, ranger-style battle can no longer have a significant effect on my cultivation. Isn't it time for a different way of thinking?"

After the battle, Ye Zhiqiu counted his gains, although he was very satisfied with the new knowledge and new spells, but the experience slot on the system panel had not yet met his psychological expectations, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

At this moment, the nearby merchant travelers, who were shocked by the splendid scenes of their fighting and fighting, were pushed by their curiosity that could not be hidden, and they mustered up the courage to come over, ready to watch a lively scene.

Among them, the small tribe from the grassland, seeing the werewolf lying on the ground, the people who are not deep in the city couldn't help but exclaim, exchanging glances left and right, and they all saw the other party's panicked looks. As for the small number of leaders who knew the inside story, when they found that the shaman of the Han Kingdom had one enemy and three enemies, he would inevitably show impressive eyes to Ye Zhiqiu.

On the contrary, it was the merchant traveler of Kyushu in the Central Plains, standing in the nearby area that claimed to be safe, and with the help of the flickering light of the bonfire, he judged the dead steppe werewolves.

They had heard the legend of the steppe wolf clan, but now they couldn't suppress their curiosity when they saw the real person, expressed their reasonable or unreasonable opinions, and secretly peeked at Ye Zhiqiu, a "hero" who could escape with one enemy and three enemies.

Ye Zhiqiu's current situation is also to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, not only did he lose a fox, his own mana consumption was seventy-seven eighty-eight, and even his left arm was hit by the wolf god's fire as a whip, and he was broken on the spot through the Big Dipper Star Shield, and had to be temporarily hung with a strip of cloth.

"The qi healing technique that I have comprehended on my own has miraculous effects on sword wounds, bruises, swelling and pain, these minor injuries are a little more difficult. ”

So, Ye Zhiqiu slowly got up, put away the lifeless magic sword, looked around and explained to everyone present, briefly introduced his origin and purpose to the grassland, and then talked about the counterattack of the Eagle Hoof tribe against the black-clothed horseman.

There is a senior director of the Youzhou Chamber of Commerce, pinching his merchant sheep's beard, thinking for a moment before coming back to his senses: "The horse thief in the Mobei grassland is like a spring leek, and a stubble will emerge after cutting. Speaking of which, the black-clothed rider has been active in all directions for three years, and it can be regarded as a strong horse thief, but he didn't expect that there was the support of the remnants of the wolf clan behind him, no wonder the leader had the title of blood wolf. The strong man killed more than a dozen black-clothed horsemen, provoked the elite of the wolf clan to chase and kill, and he could also kill them, the old man admired them very much. ”

After speaking, he gestured to the guards behind him, and then turned around and showed kindness to Ye Zhiqiu: "There is a good doctor in the caravan who is good at orthopedics, and the old man asked him to treat the strong man." The wolf clan has a violent and vicious temperament, if you are lucky enough to win your honor, it is inevitable that you will not attack us, the old man would like to express his gratitude to everyone present in this move, and I hope not to refuse. ”

Ye Zhiqiu was blocked by the caravan master's words for two or three words, and he couldn't say anything to refuse, so he had to smile and accept the kindness of the other party, and the onlookers nearby suddenly understood, and they all thanked Ye Zhiqiu.

As for the small tribes from the grassland, they have long since quietly dispersed, and vowed to hide what they have seen tonight in their hearts, and no one can leak it except their parents, wives and children.

After all, the legendary Wolf Clan's holy mountain has long been a barren land without people, but I didn't expect that the elite warriors of the Wolf Clan would pop up now, which made it extremely difficult for the grassland barbarians who had enjoyed a peaceful life for a long time to accept.

It didn't take long for the good doctor mentioned by the caravan master to appear, Ye Zhiqiu saw that he walked easily and comfortably, as if he was stepping on the clouds and mist, and more importantly, the nearby aura, faintly resonated with it, and immediately understood that the person who came was either a companion, or a disciple of the Xuanmen Orthodox Sect, so he was a little vigilant.

The old man thought that Ye Zhiqiu was attacked and injured, and he instinctively guarded against strangers, so he comforted him with kind words, and talked about the good doctor who went out with the caravan, and he did not hesitate to praise him, such as being proficient in the art of Qihuang, and rejuvenating his magic hands, etc., boasting that this disciple of the Dao Vein who had entered the world had an embarrassed smile on his face, but in the eyes of the bystanders, this person had a modest attitude.

This scene was fully seen by Ye Zhiqiu, so he relaxed his guard a little, gave him the fractured left hand for treatment, and talked and laughed with this enthusiastic caravan master.

At the same time, on the nearby wall of the Great Wall, the guards who were keeping vigil noticed the movement outside, and immediately dissipated it, without causing a greater commotion, and originally did not want to pay attention to it. However, the soldier in charge of this part is a character who can't rub sand in his eyes, and from the abnormal movements caused by fighting and fighting, he keenly smells the smell of danger, so he sends someone to put down a group of soldiers with a hanging basket to check.

The guards of the wall sent people to ask, and the business travelers who didn't want to cause trouble avoided one after another, and even the head of the big chamber of commerce turned sideways and made a gesture of avoidance, only the person concerned, Ye Zhiqiu, and the good doctor who treated him, did not react.

Both of them are actually qi refiners, but Ye Zhiqiu is a scattered left-handed person, and the "good doctor" is a seed from the Xuanmen Great Sect, who was sent by the elders of the sect to hide his true identity and change to another profession, lurking in the place, waiting for an opportunity.

The soldiers of the first border pass really couldn't arouse the interest of the two, especially the more important "physical evidence" and Ye Zhiqiu's trophies, lying quietly on the ground at this time, the appearance of the wolf's head and human body, I am afraid that it will attract their attention even more.

As expected, the soldiers who came down from the wall in the hanging basket saw a doctor with a fairy wind and bones, a soldier with a rather heroic ranger spirit, his eyes immediately turned to the werewolf on the ground, and immediately reacted, and tacitly began to divide the labor, some people were on guard nearby, some people asked the business travelers, and some people came forward to check the autopsy.

Ye Zhiqiu's fractured left arm, which was touched by the "good doctor" and broken by the bones, was skillfully massaged for a while, and quietly returned to its original position. Later, he took out another vial, lifted the cap and brought it to the wounded.

Ye Zhiqiu knew that this was not a gift for himself, lowered his head and sniffed lightly, and there was a refreshing fragrance coming to his nose, and he suddenly had a clear tongue and a clear mind, and he knew that this was an elixir for healing injuries without identification, so he nodded lightly and let the other party do it.

"Good Doctor" smiled and took back the medicine bottle, took out a silver spoon and put it into the bottle, picked out a ball of crystal clear, jelly-like ointment, and landed on the injured part of Ye Zhiqiu's broken left arm, and carefully smeared it.

When the ointment touched his skin, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt a burst of coolness, and the pain of the burning fire at the wound slowly eased, so he smiled and nodded again and again, which was regarded as accepting the other party's favor.

Orthopedics can also be done by other doctors, but with the elixir of healing injuries and relieving pain, this favor is great. Ye Zhiqiu is not a person who does not repay his kindness, of course, he will immediately express his attitude.

The "good doctor" saw that his goal had been achieved, and his good impression of Ye Zhiqiu also skyrocketed. He vaguely knew what was going on here, for a fellow Taoist who could fight three elite warriors of the wolf clan head-on, and even kill the gods of the wolf clan, even if there was some moisture in it, he wanted to make friends as much as possible, at least one or two.

After all, in this world, there are many friends and many paths, and many enemies and many walls of the truth, many people, including Qi refiners who cultivate the truth and seek the Dao, also understand, otherwise there would not be so many Dao veins.

The appearance of the werewolf remnants immediately spread through the layers of the three elite soldiers, and it may also involve personal vendettas, so that it did not cause too many waves, but the upper echelons of the military attached great importance to it.

The steppe wolf clan is also regarded as the old enemy of the Han Dynasty, although it was swept away by the army sent by Emperor Wu in less than a hundred years, and the main force was completely defeated, not to mention, even the holy mountain in the minds of all the wolf clans was sealed by the champion Hou, and the clan spirit was torn apart, and it has never risen again for hundreds of years.

"Having said that, what did this traveling bachelor do in the grassland, and he actually lured out all the wolf clans that had been silent for many years?

"This is a sign of danger, presumably the remnants of the wolf clan have been recuperating for many years, and they have plans to rise again, otherwise they wouldn't be so arrogant, provoking under the border wall, and slapping us in the face?"

The generals who were temporarily summoned were originally a little resentful, and their round eyes were bloodshot, but in the conference hall, cautious opinions occupied the mainstream, after all, the current situation was not easy.