Seeing that Xu Lin wanted to kill someone, Squirrel Hang hurriedly complimented him again and said, "Master really has clear grievances and decisive killings. ”

Hehe, squirrel hang, if you don't speak, you'll die!

But in the end, Xu Lin still didn't kill this man, but took him to the carriage. How could the people of the Doge's Mansion catch up, and there is only one pursuer?

Xu Lin confirmed that he was very careful when he set the fire, and it was impossible for them to find out their whereabouts with Wangcai, which was several miles away from the Governor's Palace. When the fire burned, the governor's palace was busy fighting the fire and saving people, and no one dared to chase Wangcai when he ran away as a ball.

In order not to appear weak-hearted, Xu Lin walked neither fast nor slow, and did not attract anyone's attention along the way. Therefore, it is impossible for the people of the Doge's Mansion to catch up with them so quickly, unless they have eyes in the sky and have been watching them from the beginning.

"The people in this governor's palace are a bit weird. Take it first, and when you wake up, ask how you caught up with us. Xu Lin commanded.

When passing by the village, Xu Lin asked the apprentices to buy an extra carriage to carry this person, anyway, the antidote pill had already been taken, and the rest of the time depended on this person's own recovery ability.

If you're lucky enough to be able to reduce swelling and regain your sanity in one day, then it's not a big problem. If you're unlucky, I'm afraid you won't survive tonight, and all kinds of organs will fail and die.

It stands to reason that you should find a small town or village to live in first, and then find a doctor to use medicine to recuperate. But now that he was about to leave Tiannan Province, it was impossible for Xu Lin to let his apprentices stay in danger for an outsider, so he continued to hurry in the middle of the night.

As for whether he can survive or not, it depends on the will of God.

In the middle of the night, there was only the creaking sound of the wheels pressing on the road, and Xu Lin meditated and practiced qi in the carriage. He herded his disciples into another carriage and took care of the "sick person" himself.

In fact, this should not be done by him, who is a master, but Xu Lin knows very well that these players will have a time when they "lose their minds", and no one knows if the person who was talking and laughing just now will become the walking dead in the next moment.

In this case, if you are attacked by the people of this governor's palace, I am afraid that you will not even have a chance to react. As a master, you can't push your disciple to die knowing that there is danger, even if you have nine reincarnations back to the Soul Pill.

Every once in a while, Xu Lin would check the person's pulse, and it was indeed gradually improving. By the middle of the night, the lumps on my limbs had dissipated a lot, but there was still some swelling on my body and face.

When it was close to the third watch, the man finally slowly opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Water...... Water ......"

Xu Lin poured a little bit into this person, which could only be regarded as moistening his throat. Before, his whole body was swollen and it was difficult for him to swallow, but now he can only drink little by little.

Moistened his throat a little, and the man's consciousness was slowly recovering, but he couldn't speak very well.

Xu Lin asked this man, "Are you from the Governor's Palace?" ”

The man shook his head with difficulty, then nodded again.

"Yes or no?" Xu Lin asked strangely.

The man struggled to spit out two words: "Yes." ”

What does this mean is that they are house slaves who escaped after the Governor's Palace was burned? It is also very likely that there are naturally many slaves bought back in the high-ranking families, and these people are not born in the family, and they are not loyal to their masters, and it is very common to run away when disaster strikes.

It's just that the identity of a fugitive slave can be said to be similar to that of a death row prisoner, and there is no problem if he is caught and killed directly. If it weren't for some inhuman abuse, or if there was some reason why I had to leave, my life as a fugitive would have been very miserable.

For Xu Lin, if he is just a fugitive slave who is in a panic, then he doesn't need to take it to heart, just wait until this person recovers the strength to walk, and just let the person leave.

As for the truth and falsehood, Xu Lin couldn't tell the difference, but his intuition was that this person was not lying, at least not the chasing soldiers sent by the Governor's Mansion.

Therefore, Xu Lin no longer talked to this person, continued to close his eyes and recuperate, slowly operating his internal force, and strengthening the internal force in his body.

Internal strength is the foundation of all martial arts, and Xu Lin is now the time when his skills can't keep up with the realm, and he can feel obvious progress every day of hard practice. At the same time, he also had to hurry up and re-infuse the internal force into the fire tongs, and the Ten Thousand Sword Technique was his strongest move, and it was where his invincible confidence at the same level lies.

Xu Lin didn't speak, and the patient didn't speak, he had just come back from walking around the ghost gate, and the whole person was exhausted. Although I don't know who the person in front of me is, whether it will be ill-intentioned, but I finally fell asleep after holding on for a while.

When this person woke up, Xu Lin arrived at Sanshan Pass.

Sanshanguan is the connection point between Tiannan Province and the Central Plains, and it is the import and export of the lofty mountains and plains.

Xu Lin originally didn't plan to stay here, who would have thought that the news that the Governor's Mansion had been burned down would come so quickly, and the entry and exit checks at Sanshan Pass were much stricter.

Xu Lin and the others brought a fugitive slave from the Governor's Palace, and they would definitely be found if they forcibly passed the customs.

Moreover, the people of the Imperial Sword Gate had been walking for more than ten days, and they had to find a place to rest, so Xu Lin decided to temporarily repair in the Sanshan Pass for a while.

Huangfu Tieniu has a lot of money, so he directly spent money to rent a three-in, three-out courtyard on the side of Sanshanguan, and there were enough rooms for all the people to live in.

As soon as he entered the gate, several disciples of the Imperial Sword Gate all disappeared.

In their opinion, this is an intermission in the game's plot, and they hurriedly went offline to sleep one by one. Even with a ten-to-one time difference, several of them haven't been offline for nearly 24 hours.

As soon as Xu Lin saw the five apprentices disappear collectively, he felt a little emotional. Although the player has all kinds of peculiar skills, this line disappears for several days, which is also a big trouble.

In this case, either the mountain gate is opened wide and more player disciples are recruited, so that all the offline will not disappear in turn. Another way is to recruit some non-player disciples.

Although it is not as fast as players to level up in tasks, Xu Lin still feels that it is more reliable to find some "own people" as apprentices.

The most important thing in a sect is inheritance, and a group of disciples who may disappear at any time talk about inheritance. Xu Lin didn't know how many layers of hell the so-called "offline" would go to, whether they would come back, and when they would come back, they didn't know.

If there is any accident, won't the inheritance of the Imperial Sword Gate be broken?

It's just that recruiting disciples is not in a hurry, and we have to think long-term, and if we want to find apprentices with good talent and character, it really depends on fate.

Xu Lin thought as he healed the fugitive slave who was swollen all over. With the idea of saving people to the end and sending the Buddha to the west, another day and a night passed, and Xu Lin took care of this person almost sleeplessly.

The toxicity of those mutant wasps was very peculiar, and the condition repeated several times in the middle, thanks to Xu Lin's timely use of internal force to protect this person's heart and fed the detoxification pill again, this can be regarded as surviving.

Touching the person's pulse again, I felt that the pulse was strong again, and the poisonous blood in the body should be completely clear.

Just looking at the high bulge on his clothes, Xu Lin said suspiciously: "It's strange, obviously the pulse has tended to be calm, why are there still two pieces of puffiness on the chest that haven't disappeared?" ”

At this time, a soft voice came: "Engong, what ...... There is no puffiness. ”