Chapter 11: Let's see what's going on

But after getting out of the carriage, she really wanted to relieve herself after eating too much fruit.

Yan Lie, who was left in place to find a branch to make a fire, ran away in a smoke, this man's skills and ears are naturally not bad, she doesn't want him to hear anything that he shouldn't hear.

Yan Lie caught a glimpse of her hurried back out of the corner of his eye, and continued to collect firewood with an expressionless face.

After solving the physiological problems, the mind of running away is active again, but the wind here is not good tonight, and the help for her is limited, and she is not familiar with the road in the wilderness, so it is not a good time.

She didn't want to be caught in any more bottles, so if she wanted to escape, she had to hit her with one hit, or she wouldn't know what punishment she would have to receive.

Sighing, she was about to go back, when suddenly, a small breeze blew the broken hair in her ears, and it seemed that some small sound came with it.

Hold your feet and listen attentively.

The sound was faint, coming and going, and I don't know if it was too far away or if the source was too small.

The sound came from the forest beside the road, at this time it was already dark, the stars were falling, the forest seemed to be a little silent, and she didn't dare to go in too much to relieve herself.

Just as she was thinking about it, the sound of mosquitoes and flies came into her ears again, this time it sounded smaller, as if the wind was about to disperse if it was not for the ears, I am afraid that she would not be able to hear it.

There was no one around, and he still couldn't resist his curiosity, so he raised his right hand and let his slender five fingers be placed in the flowing wind.

In a few moments, a faint cyan light appeared gently in her hand.

This is the secret technique of her Feng family, and it is also the legendary overseas immortal art of the world.

The people of Sanshen Mountain firmly believe that all things have spirits, and their secret art can resist the power of nature, and they can talk to all things, and the good wind of the family is popular for thousands of miles, as long as there is wind, she can perceive the information it contains.

It's just that this secret technique is very versatile, and the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, in order to avoid the use of people with intentions, the great elder is not allowed to appear in front of people easily.

She let the wind flow through her fingertips and palms, feeling the message it carried, and after a few breaths, she took her hand back.

Someone was injured.

Not only that, but there is also the smell of death in the wind.

There was a little hesitation on her face, and after a little thought, she didn't go to the forest for the first time, but chose to return to the camp first.

Yan Lie had already tied up the horses and built a bonfire, and when he saw her return, his indifferent eyebrows only raised, and he didn't ask her why she had been gone for so long.

He fiddled with the firewood, felt the girl still standing, and looked at him several times.

He was as thoughtful as he was, and at once he guessed what must have happened when she had just left, but he did not show it, and still had a handful of dead branches in his hand, waiting for the girl to speak for herself.

"Someone in the woods was hurt. Bang Xi looked at him and said, hoping that he could go and see it together.

"Oh. He replied lightly, clearly not curious.

"We ...... Go and see the situation?" Seeing him like this, she had to pick it out.

"What does it have to do with me?" he was unmoved, and had no intention of meddling with this matter.

"I remember that drunken sheng told you to be optimistic about the yin and yang flowers, right?" she rolled her eyes and mentioned the name of the drunken student.

Yan Lie's eyes narrowed suddenly.

"If I have three long and two short, is this yin flower ......" The words were only half said, I believe that smart people can understand, and Wan Xi turned around in front of Yan Lie and walked into the woods.

With Yin Hua in her body, she even saved her saliva.

Yan Lie's eyes were brewing with a storm, and he actually knew how to use Yin Hua to threaten him like this?

However, seeing that the girl's figure was about to disappear, he sat there for a while, and finally followed, the tail of his silver hair in a cold arc in the air.

Bang Xi kept walking forward, feeling that the man was following unhurriedly, but his heart was not relaxed at all, after all, he was about to be stared out of two holes on his back, and his eyes were cold and gloomy, which made her feel the urge to shiver, which was really bad.

She knew that he was not easy to get along with, but she couldn't be hard-hearted, ignoring the teachings of the elders in the past, if she had the ability, it was a human life, since she had encountered it, she should go and see the situation.

The wounded man's position was not close, and the two of them walked for about a quarter of an hour before they reached the source of the sound they had heard before.

It was the camp of a caravan, and the bonfire was still slightly lit, and at this moment a terrible death was falling, and all of them were bleeding, and there was a place of goods scattered around them, and it seemed that they might have encountered bandits.

"What kind of thief is so vicious, he actually uses such a domineering poison to harm people's lives?" said Wanxi, looking at the goods on the ground that had been turned into a mess, and she suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart.

Frowning and looking around, she quickly found a person who was not yet dead, the voice she heard before should be the wailing and pain of his poisonous hair, but this person is already out of breath now, short of breath, and it seems that he is about to die.

Bang Xi first injected him with a little spiritual power, and then took out a medicine bottle from the Qiankun bag he was carrying, and poured an antidote pill for him to take. This is a commonly used pill in Sanshen Mountain, and ordinary poisons can be cured, but at the moment, this caravan doesn't know what poison it has hit, and it is difficult to say whether it will be used or not.

She sighed slightly, it is estimated that it will take more than an hour to go to the nearest town in the wilderness here, even if this person is detoxified, but whether this injury can survive until then will have to be left to fate.

Yan Lie watched coldly, but there was a flash of inquiry in his eyes.

He had followed her all the way behind, and found that the girl seemed to be sure of the location of the wounded, and did not wander around to look for it, and when she saw the tragic scene in front of her, her face was not surprised, as if she had known it for a long time.

How did she find out about what was going on here from such a distance?

However, Yan Lie only thought about it, and didn't be too curious, after all, he had nothing to do with her, and when he found Zhuge to deal with the Yin Yang Flower, he could solve this trouble.

After this move, the man seemed to have recovered a little, but the pain on his face was even more obvious, his teeth were clenched, and cold sweat soaked his clothes.

"What's going on?" Bang Xi saw this situation for the first time, a little at a loss, how could his body function recover a little, but the situation was even worse?

"Is there a way to make him less miserable?" she said, with a look of confusion on her face, turning her head to look at the silver-haired man behind her.

"Yes. Yan Lie bundled his hands, and his thin lips spat out a word.

Bang Xi said happily: "Then you can help him!"