"It's a loss to grandma's house! Why is it not easy for me to learn at all when I have amnesia!" Zhao Xi's intestines were blue.

But regret is regret, he didn't take this matter too seriously, turned around and left it behind, and began to draw his sword to get familiar with improving too much physical fitness.

As the sound of the sword blade cutting through the air sounded, Zhao Xi's whole person began to dance regularly.

Time passed little by little, and there were already coachmen and mercenaries who began to light fires and cook, and there were also mercenaries holding long swords leaning against the trees on the side and watching Zhao Xi practice swords, wanting to learn something from it.

After the physical attribute was high, Zhao Xi felt that indescribable sense of coordination, and the basic swordsmanship experience slot, which had not moved for some days, slowly increased again.

Cornelia slowly walked out of the carriage next to her, washed up with the water she was carrying, and began to prepare breakfast for the two of them.

......

After Zhao Xi and the three of them had their breakfast, they began to pack their things, and the huge caravan also started today's journey again.

Zhao Xi looked at the location of Buffy's carriage, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

He originally wanted to directly remind Buffy of the wounded problem, but he was afraid that his proposal would be too sudden and startled, so that the mysterious wounded dog would jump over the wall and do something again.

After much consideration, Zhao Xi still decided to tell the truth about his suspicions, otherwise this hidden bomb would always make people feel uneasy.

After Zhao Xi made his decision, he raised his feet and walked towards Buffy's carriage.

By the time he walked up to Buffy's carriage, Buffy had just finished his hearty breakfast and was wiping his mouth with a white handkerchief.

Seeing Zhao Xi coming, Buffy also looked very happy, let Zhao Xi get into the carriage with a smile on his face, and poured a cup of black tea for Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi, who was in a hurry to talk about things, didn't find that a pair of tableware had been set up on the table, not like it was prepared for him.

"Mr. Buffy, I don't know what you think of that wounded man?" Zhao Xi opened his mouth thoughtfully.

"Huh?" Buffy didn't expect Zhao Xi to ask this, his face was full of consternation.

"I'm supposed to be just a businessman like me, what's the matter with you suddenly asking about this?" said Buffy with a puzzled expression.

"I don't think the wounded man's injuries should be that serious, and Mr. Buffy should be more careful. Zhao Xi thought for a while and said.

"Oh?" Buffy touched the teacup in front of him and said, "How did Mr. Don see it? Could it be that Mr. Don is also proficient in medicine?"

"Sure enough, that's the question. Zhao Xi said secretly in his heart.

He knew that Buffy would definitely not believe in himself so much, so he worked out all kinds of situations in his mind, and he was ready to answer this question for a long time.

"This is my family's secret technique, I can sense the vitality of others, and only my descendants can learn it. Zhao Xi said with a slight smile.

Anyway, the other party doesn't know his own family, and it's safest to push everything to the family that doesn't know where it is.

After hearing Zhao Xi's answer, Buffy touched the teacup in front of him and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is an old aristocrat, and he even has this kind of strange secret technique." ”

"It's over-awarded, it's just some small means, and it can't be put on the table. Zhao Xi said modestly.

"Thank you, Mr. Donn, for the reminder, I'll be paying more attention to that. Buffy drank the black tea from the teacup.

Zhao Xi looked at Buffy and still didn't care, and originally wanted to say something, but seeing that the other party seemed to have the intention of sending off the guest, he didn't say anything more.

He said goodbye to Buffy in the carriage and got out of the carriage and returned to his carriage.

After Buffy saw Zhao Xi walking away, he poured himself a cup of black tea again and said lightly.

"Come out, the people are gone. ”

As the words fell, a secret door appeared in the carriage behind him, and out of it was the mysterious wounded person that Zhao Xi was talking about just now.

"Is there really that kind of secret art?"

The mysterious wounded asked Buffy on the side, and the voice from his mouth was a little inconsistent with his middle-aged appearance, more like the voice of a young man.

"Who knows?" Buffy took a faint sip of black tea, a hint of thought flashing in his eyes.

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Zhao Xi, who returned to the vicinity of the carriage, looked a little depressed, he didn't understand, obviously there was something about his own safety, how could Buffy act so indifferent.

"Could it be that Buffy made some deal with that mysterious wounded?" a possibility popped up in Zhao Xi's mind.

However, this possibility was ruled out by Zhao Xi as soon as it came out, according to what Sid said, the relationship between the two should be enemies of life and death, how could they reach a deal.

"What if Sid guessed wrong?" Zhao Xi came up with another possibility.

This possibility is still relatively large, after all, Sid also said that it was his conjecture, but what was the purpose of the mysterious wounded approaching the caravan?

If Buffy's acquaintances wouldn't have used this method to get close to Buffy, and this mysterious wounded man is obviously not weak.

In particular, the things that can shield the system reconnaissance make Zhao Xi a little concerned, after all, this is the first time he has encountered this situation.

Zhao Xi spent the morning full of heart, and even ate lunch tastelessly, like chewing wax.

The mercenaries on the side didn't seem to be in a very good mood when they saw Zhao Xi, and they didn't rush forward to talk, even David, who was most familiar with Zhao Xi, hid aside to observe Zhao Xi's face.

Just when Zhao Xi was considering this possibility, he felt a huge force coming from his shoulder that knocked him straight away, and the huge force hit him half of his body numb.

When he looked up, he saw that it was the "protagonist" he was thinking about, the mysterious wounded man with a sickly face.

"Are you alright? I didn't look at the road just now. The mysterious wounded coughed lightly.

"It's okay, just pay attention in the future. Zhao Xi rubbed half of his numb body.

Although the mercenary on the side was a little surprised that Tang En was hit by an injured person, but considering that Tang En might not have paid attention, he didn't care too much about this matter.

"It's okay, it seems that this gentleman's body is a little weak. ”

The mysterious wounded man said as he walked, with a hint of mockery in his tone, and looked at Zhao Xi with a hint of mockery when he passed by Zhao Xi's side.

"I..." Zhao Xi was a little angry by this gaze, and just wanted to say something, but was pulled behind him.

He looked back and saw that it was Sid, who was holding him with a great sword.

Sid shook his head at Zhao Xi and told him not to be impulsive.

Zhao Xi endured it in Sid's face, staring at the mysterious wounded man who was slowly walking forward.

Although he was defenseless and suffered a secret loss just now, he only knew who was strong and who was weak.

"Don't be impulsive, we don't know what he's all about. Sid patted Zhao Xi on the shoulder and said.

Zhao Xi heard Sid's words, and he also made sense of what he said, took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, and turned around and walked to his carriage.

Zhao Xi, who walked to the carriage, wanted to take off the water bag on the side to drink water, but found that the water bag outside had long been empty.

"Cornelia, throw me a hydration bag down, there's no water outside the car. Zhao Xi shouted into the car window.

Cornelia didn't say anything, but after a while, a water bag flew out of the car window, and the target was Zhao Xi outside the window.

Zhao Xi accurately took the water bag thrown by Cornelia, opened the cork and took a big sip of water, which stabilized the originally impatient mood.

"Don Don Don, why do you smell like you. Dorothy leaned on the side of the car window and looked at Zhao Xi who was drinking water.

"Smelly?" Zhao Xi sniffed his body, and there was indeed a faint smell of sweat and sourness.

"I guess it's a problem that I haven't taken a shower for too long, so I'll just wipe my body with clean water after my vigil is over today. Zhao Xi said to Dorothy in the carriage.

"Okay," Dorothy frowned, as if she felt that Zhao Xi's answer was a little unsatisfactory to her heart.

The little girl felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, so she had to sit back in her original position.

Zhao Xi began to think about his personal hygiene, after all, he still had to live with his second daughter for a while, and it seemed that he was too sloppy.

In the afternoon, the Black Forest is as shady as ever, as if the summer heat has nothing to do with it, it seems to be independent of the season.

But even so, the mercenaries who had been on the road all afternoon were sweating profusely, and some of the mercenaries who had been sent out to reconnoiter had already fallen asleep outside the carriage when they returned to the camp.

As the caravan went deeper and deeper into the Black Forest, the mercenaries' spirits began to tense.

The scope of reconnaissance has been narrowed slightly, saving the mercenaries from stepping into the territory of some dangerous monsters and causing some unnecessary trouble.

The frequency of scouting has also increased, and it is feared that some mercenaries will not notice the details and ignore the attack of certain enemies.

Fortunately, there was no danger in the afternoon, and the tense spirits of the mercenaries during the camp in the evening were relieved, and they began to prepare a not sumptuous but full dinner.

Zhao Xi was also busy preparing dinner, and Dorothy on the side wrinkled her small nose when she saw Tang En cooking.

Since Zhao Xi, who had been running around for a day, didn't want to eat something too greasy, Cornelia didn't have much appetite.

So he simply made some oatmeal porridge and tore up the jerky he carried with him and soaked it in the oatmeal porridge for his dinner.

Cornelia drank oatmeal in small sips and did not eat anything else, and the girl's spirits had been a little bad since she got up in the morning.

Zhao Xi also asked what was going on, but Nelia just said that it was a little too consumed, and it would be good to rest for two days.

He didn't ask anything when he saw that he didn't ask anything, but just sat down and ate honestly.

As the night gradually thickened, the mercenaries also began to return to their carriages to rest early, leaving only Zhao Xi and the mercenaries who were keeping vigil today.

It's just that Zhao Xi and the others didn't notice the shadows of some trees at this time, and those shadows slowly avoided everyone's field of vision as if they had life, and slowly moved forward.