Yang Jiu and his people also began to speed up, and Hu Sen would also work hard, but it was still far from these guards.

Aji, who had no martial arts at all, was even more desperate, and could only watch them get farther and farther away.

But fortunately, Hu Sen did not give up on him, but grabbed his hand and urged him: "Hurry up! If you want to live, you have to run to the death! ”

Aji didn't dare to approach the Mao Man before, but now he wished that the person the Mao Man was carrying was him.

There is no extra time to go crazy, Aggie is desperately breathing, desperately running!

He escaped the Night Watchman's tracking, how could he die here!

But the speed of the fire had begun to exceed their imagination.

The tongue of fire was already chasing after Aggie's ass, and he was almost dragged forward by Husen.

Several times his back was burned by Mars, but Hu Sen helped him extinguish it while running.

Wen Qingzhu and their figures disappeared early, and Aji began to regret why he didn't follow theirs.

Three miles ahead, there is a mountain stream and a waterhole.

It's also damp, and the fire can't spread.

After stopping, Wen Qingzhu looked at Yang Jiu and they were rushing over.

Maomao was frightened, but fortunately, they arrived.

It's just that Yang Jiu didn't see the shadows of Hu Sen and Aji behind them.

Wen Qingzhu's heart sank, could it be that Hu Sen and the others couldn't escape?

The hairy man next to him squatted by the waterhole and drank a few sips of water, then jumped down and got wet.

Then he turned around and ran back to the same way he had come.

Wen Qingzhu was directly stunned, is Mao Ren really a night watchman?

A mile away, sparks kept flying towards them.

But what's even more terrifying is the constant flow of smoke.

The damp trees burned, and the smoke produced made their throats almost hoarse.

The fire had slowed down, but they had little strength.

Aji was directly dragged by Hu Sen.

He opened his mouth wide and tried desperately to breathe, but more smoke came in.

Before he could enter his lungs, Aggie began to cough violently.

Hussen still hadn't let him go, but Aji was desperate in his heart.

For the first time, he knew that he was not afraid of death.

Taking advantage of Hu Sen's inattention, Aggie wanted to push him away with his last strength.

As a result, Hu Sen seemed to have felt it, glared back at him, and roared in a hoarse voice, but his voice was actually very light: "It's better to take two more steps if you have strength!" ”

Aggie suddenly burst into tears, and he felt that he was dragging Hu Sen down.

Without him, maybe Hussen would have survived.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement ahead.

The two looked up and saw the hairy man rushing in front of them, wrapping the two of them with his wet long hair.

This action even made Aji forget his fear of Maoren.

Soon, Aggie noticed that his breathing was a little easier.

The next thing he felt like he was being caught under his armpit and he began to quickly evacuate the place.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the hairy man returned with Husen and Aji.

Wen Qingzhu had all kinds of medicines with him, and after seeing them, he gave them water and medicine, and then found an air outlet to let them rest.

After dealing with them, when Wen Qingzhu turned around, he found that Yang Jiu and the captain of the guard had also returned.

Yang Jiu pointed to it: "There is a stream above, it should block the fire, and if we go up, we should be able to meet Hou Ye and them." ”

Wen Qingzhu nodded: "Well, then we-"

Before he finished speaking, a loud bang suddenly came from his side.

Turning his head, the hairy man suddenly fell to the ground, and his whole body began to tremble.

Wen Qingzhu hurriedly ran over, grabbed the hairy man's hand, and probed his pulse.

This look made Wen Qingzhu directly stiffen his body.

Mao is highly poisonous in his body, no, there are countless kinds of poison in his body.

He's suddenly poisoned!

Wen Qingzhu had never encountered such a complicated situation, so he could only find the acupuncture points and apply needles to him to temporarily stabilize his situation.

"Uncle! What happened to you? What happened to you? Mao Mao suddenly burst into tears.

Aji and Hu Sen on the other side of the tuyere were also much better, and when they heard the cry, they looked over, only to find the hairy man lying on the ground.

They are much better, and the lives of the two of them were also saved by Mao Ren just now.

Hussein immediately stood up and asked for it.

But after walking a few steps, he found that Aggie did not follow.

He looked back and saw that Aggie didn't really want to go there.

Suddenly, Hu Sen walked up and slapped him, pointed at the hairy man below and said, "He saved you just now!" You're still hesitating here! ”

"I, Hussen, look down on people like you!" Hussen turned around and left.

Aggie wanted to say something, but it felt like a piece of wood was stuck in his throat, and it hurt so badly.

Looking at Hu Sen's back, Aji hesitated for a moment, but sat down.

At this moment, Wen Qingzhu felt helpless for the first time!

The poison on Mao's body can't tell what kind of poison it is.

"Sister! You are a witch doctor, you have to think of a way to save Uncle! He's been helping us, and he saved us just now! ”

Mao Mao cried heartbreakingly, Uncle's current appearance reminded him of his father's appearance in the poisonous insect dungeon.

Wen Qingzhu raised her hand, she was also very similar to helping Maoren, but his situation was too complicated.

If the medication is not right, it may lead to more serious consequences.

Although she had no choice, Wen Qingzhu had been carefully observing his situation.

Based on Mao's reaction, guess what went wrong.

Looking at it, Wen Qingzhu suddenly recalled something in his mind.

On the top of that organ city, Long Ye originally wanted to poison her, but Fu Lie blocked it for her.

The situation was very critical, Wen Qingzhu was fighting poison with poison at that time, and she took advantage of the poison of her dragon field itself.

Thinking of this, Wen Qingzhu took out the hairy man's hand and turned it over, revealing his palm covered with thick calluses.

She pricked the hairy man's fingertips with a silver needle, but no blood spilled out.

Wen Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, then took out the dagger again and cut the hairy man's fingers.

A stream of black-purple blood flowed out, and Wen Qingzhu asked Xi'er to bring the medicine bottle over.

Catching the blood of the hairy man, Wen Qingzhu's silver needle was tempted.

The blood of the Mao people itself is highly poisonous.

She simply tried a few poisons and determined that one was useful.

Then, Wen Qingzhu took a small amount of poison and fed it directly to the Mao people.

After a moment, the hairy man slowly quieted down.

Wen Qingzhu simply fed him all the poison, and after a few breaths, Mao Man opened his eyes.

Some looked at them blankly.

After another moment, the hairy man regained his strength and sat up.

Everyone was stunned, just feed the hairy man poison?

In order to determine if he was really good, Wen Qingzhu asked him to dance for a few days and then tried his pulse.

It turned out that his pulse, although abnormal, had stabilized.

"It's okay." Wen Qingzhu said heavily, then turned his head to look up, "We should hurry up, in case we don't meet Hou Ye, it won't be good for them." ”

Under the leadership of Yang Jiu, everyone began to walk towards it.

For about half an hour, Wen Qingzhu saw the stream in front of him, flickering in the light of the fire.

But the hairy man who was walking in the front suddenly stopped, and his whole body stiffened.

Behind the hairy man was Yang Jiu, and he also stopped after him, instantly clenching the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Wen Qingzhu walked over slowly, and next to the stream, there were two people in black cloaks standing, and another person in black cloaks was standing up.

His cloak seemed to have been half burned by the fire, and a large piece was missing.

The two parties met in a narrow way, and Wen Qingzhu's breath from the three people on the opposite side confirmed that they were masters, and they were very powerful.

Here, and in a black cloak, master.

The three men in front of him were the night watchmen of the Wu Clan.

No one spoke, just looked at the other side quietly, but Aggie was different.

The first time he saw the three people on the other side, his soul flew directly into the sky.

He simply forgot to run away, or he knew that running away was useless.

The two sides just looked at each other quietly.

The three night watchmen on the opposite side first glanced at them, and then left their eyes on Wen Qingzhu.

It's really special for her, obviously she doesn't have martial arts, but she's the calmest one.

The most important thing is that the three of them saw a dangerous light in her eyes.

Among the three people, the night watchman in the middle looked at the hairy man and said in a deep voice: "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mao Ren knelt down directly.

The other two looked a little surprised, and the night watchman, who had been burned out of his cloak, pointed at the hairy man: "Is he the old eleven?" ”

"Hmm." Lao Ba's gaze stopped at the hairy man kneeling on the ground, and there were no waves in his eyes hidden in the dark.

Another impatient night watchman pointed directly at Wen Qingzhu and said, "Don't worry about him now, kill this woman first!" She made me feel so uncomfortable! ”

Yang Jiu immediately drew his sword and stared at the other party tightly.

He has been on the battlefield for so long that he has long had a more direct sense of danger.

None of them could beat these three.

The captain of the guard was even thinking about a way back, but he found that no matter what, he couldn't safely let Madame out!

What to do!

At this time, Wen Qingzhu walked to Mao Ren's side and touched his head affectionately.

The night watchman in the middle turned his gaze to Wen Qingzhu.

After looking at her quietly for a long time, he stretched out his hairy hand and arched his hand at Wen Qingzhu: "I have admired my name for a long time, Mrs. Pingguohou." ”

"Three night watchmen, you're welcome." Wen Qingzhu laughed, so beautiful that he couldn't breathe, but the night watchman on the other side only felt a rush of danger.

"Old eight, do you want to do it?" The night watchman who had his cloak burned was clearly jealous in his tone.

The night watchman known as the eighth didn't answer him, but asked Wen Qingzhu: "I don't know how Madame and Little Eleven got together?" ”

"Eight adults, this matter is a long story, why don't you wait for the Hou Ye to come, let's talk about it carefully?" Wen Qingzhu glanced at the upper room of the fire.

The hearts of the three night watchmen sank, Fu Lie was around here?

Could it be that this fire is man-made?

Wen Qingzhu saw through their thoughts and said with a smile: "Do the three adults think that this fire is a natural disaster? ”

The three of them didn't reply, and they almost got caught up in the fire.

Fortunately, they were very familiar with the terrain and quickly found the water source.

This was the way to avoid the fire.

It's just that they also feel that this fire came suddenly, but all kinds of strange looks have happened recently, so they don't pay much attention to it.

"It seems that the three adults don't know that Hou Ye is waiting for me, I think I've been delayed for so long, and Hou Ye is about to come over."

Wen Qingzhu looked relaxed and looked at the top with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"Old eight, what now?"

"Sixth, what are you afraid of! Anyway, they will definitely not be able to beat us, so we will kill them all first! ”

The night watchman in the middle raised his hand to stop the impatient night watchman.

He took two steps forward and introduced himself: "In the eighth night patrol, the two sides are six and seven are distinguished. ”

"In Xia Wen Qingzhu, this is Yang Jiu, the person next to Hou Ye." Wen Qingzhu also introduced.

The Eighth Patrol Night arched his hand at Yang Jiu: "Lord Yang Jiu." ”

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