In the early morning of the next day, the old forest was full of fog after the rain, and the first thing Zhu Wanqing did when she woke up was to look for Zhang Xiaohu.

"Old smoker, that kid doesn't seem to have come back yet." Zhu Wanqing just wanted to turn around and talk to the old smoking pot, but found that there was no one in the place where he was lying.

Zhu Wanqing felt a little bad, so she immediately woke up the remaining two.

After Wang Qi found out, he said: "Xu is old smoke pot before dawn to find Xiaohu, let's wait in place, otherwise people can't find us when they come back, won't it be even more chaotic?" ”

Zhu Wanqing thought about it, she set the bonfire on the side to make the fire more vigorous, and took advantage of this effort to bake the cakes and wait for them to come back to eat.

When Zhu Wanting opened the baggage, she was dumbfounded, the cakes and jerky were gone!

Wang Qi saw that she was stunned for a long time, and went up to ask what happened.

"The food was taken away, it must have been an old smoking pot, and he wanted to leave us in the woods." Zhu Wanqing's first reaction was that the old man didn't keep his word, took the money and didn't do anything, and left someone halfway and slipped away.

When Ling'er heard this, she couldn't help but sob, and she didn't know if she was crying for her imminent death here or for something else.

"Why don't we go back the way we came?" Wang Qi thought that they hadn't gone far for a day and a night, maybe they would be able to return to the town soon after walking back.

Zhu Wanqing nodded, but now Ling'er's body does not allow her to walk anymore, just with Zhu Wanqing as a girl and Wang Qi who is powerless, I am afraid it will be difficult to take her with her.

Wang Qi and Zhu Wanqing tried to drag the sled, but they couldn't walk until they were a few feet away.

"Mr. Wang, take the princess away, you hide me in the tree hole over there." Ling'er knew that she had become a burden, and if she continued like this, all three of them would die here.

"Okay, we'll leave you plenty of water, you hold on for two days, and we'll go back to town to find someone to save you." Zhu Wanqing didn't say a word, and immediately carried the person into the tree hole and covered the hole with grass.

When everything was arranged, the two left.

Ling'er was fine at first in the tree hole, but when she looked back, these people were really ruthless, and they said that they would leave people behind. And the dead little tiger, I don't know where the person has gone. Sure enough, Wang Qi and the princess are a couple, they can get out alive, and I only deserve to sit in this tree hole and wait for death, waiting to be eaten by wild beasts.

Thinking of this, Ling'er sobbed again, and the loneliness gradually made her more and more afraid.

About half an hour later, there was movement outside the tree hole, and the sound of Suo Suo seemed to be something cutting through the weeds that Zhu Wanqing had piled up.

It's over, it must be a tiger or a wolf or something!

Ling'er involuntarily leaned back, but no matter how she retreated, it was a dead end, she covered her mouth, trying not to let her emotionally collapsed self cry out.

The sound outside the cave was getting closer, and the movement was getting louder. Seeing that that thing was about to be gouged in with one paw, Ling'er couldn't hold back any longer, "Wow! He shouted.

"Shh~!" A hand reached in and covered Ling'er's mouth.

Little Tiger!?

Ling'er looked at the person in front of her, as if she had seen a savior, she threw herself into Zhang Xiaohu's arms and cried even more unscrupulously.

"Sister Ling'er, don't cry, I'm still here." Zhang Xiaohu comforted.

"It's still you good to me, they left me behind, woo woo~" Ling'er's snot and tears were all wiped on Xiaohu's shoulder.

"I'll take you away, come!" Zhang Xiaohu said and carried Ling'er out of the tree hole and carried it on his shoulder.

"Yo, isn't that who? It's finally here! As soon as the two turned around, they saw Zhu Wanqing, Wang Qi and Lao Yanguo standing outside and smiling at him.

"You're not leaving?" Ling'er and Zhang Xiaohu's first reaction was that they had been tricked.

"There's no way, when you're out of the house, you can't help but play tricks, so I can only force you out with some ruthless tricks, Ling'er is sorry." Zhu Wanqing explained.

It turned out that after the old smoke pot woke up, he found that Xiaohu had not yet appeared, so he quietly discussed with Zhu Wanqing and them, acted in a play, and forced him to appear. In order to achieve a realistic effect, Ling'er can only be hidden for the time being.

"Also, it was your young lady who blew you mouth-to-mouth yesterday, not me, don't get me wrong. If you don't believe it, the old smoking pot can testify. Wang Qi explained this.

"I prove, that is, you have seen a lot of people in the palace, and it is the first time I have seen this kind of way of saving people when I am alive." When the old smoker remembered that scene, he couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang Xiaohu had a false alarm, and Ling'er was finally innocent.

"Eat something and hurry up, it's been almost two days to walk so much, and I'm going to have to add money when it's too late." The old smoke pot urged.

The group dragged Ling'er for four days with difficulty, and there were countless traps, traps, traps, and traps set up by Orion nearby along the way, but fortunately, the old smoke pot was experienced and could remind others to avoid it in time.

By the evening of the fourth day, they were finally about to get out of the woods, but on the last hill they met the people that the old smoker did not want to see—the bandits.

The local bandit leader is called Jin Da Neng, who has been the king of the mountain for more than ten years, and it is not a day or two to deal with the old smoke pot.

"I knew that I would have gone farther away, but I didn't want to be met by you here." The old smoking pot and Jin Da Nengnai are quite familiar, and they meet each other to exchange smoke pots.

"It's still your home-grown tobacco." Jin Da Neng said and looked behind the old smoking pot.

"What? Didn't carry anything on this trip? Jin Da Neng felt a little strange when he saw that there were only a few people standing behind him, and there was no carriage.

"Take two businessmen across the forest, they are acquaintances, and the money will be confiscated." The old smoke pot means that you won't pump this time.

"That's not good, the geese have plucked their feathers, this is the rule, things are here, let's smoke thirty percent." Kim Da-neng didn't seem to let them go.

"You wait." Seeing him like this, the old smoke pot could only turn back and discuss with Zhu Wanqing.

"Isn't he just asking for tolls? Give it to him. "Zhu Wanqing wants to come here, not missing this money.

The old smoke pot nodded after hearing this, ran over with a smile and said to Jin Da Nengnai: "My shopkeeper agreed, or we will follow the highest standard, this number." "The old smoke pot is a five.

Jin Da Neng snorted and said with a smile: "Our rule is to draw 30% according to the price of the goods, and now your goods are these four people, or I will give you a discount today, and I will leave one person down." ”

The old smoke pot was frightened when he heard it: "This is unacceptable, you can ask for as much money as you want, and I can't leave it for you." ”

"Old fellow, haven't you figured it out yet? My eldest brother is going to marry Mrs. Zhai! The minions burst out laughing.

"Big brother, just choose the one with fine skin and meat, and the sick one in the back looks like it's dying."

With a wave of Jin Da Neng's hand, this group of minions was going to tie up Zhu Wanqing.

Seeing this, Zhu Wanqing wanted to run, but it was too late to run.

Zhang Xiaohu immediately embroidered the spring knife out of the sheath and lay in front of Zhu Wanqing.

"Yo, children are really not afraid of death." Kim Da Neng-nai motioned for his subordinates to kill this man.

The minions swarmed up and prepared to hack the little tiger to death.

Xiaohu's eyes were slightly closed, thinking that he had never won a battle since he went down the mountain, no wonder he was looked down upon by Ling'er. Today, I want to prove my true ability as the chief disciple of the Three Feet True Person of Zhongnan Mountain.

When the first minion approached, Xiaohu's eyes widened, and the embroidered spring knife cut his throat directly without dragging mud and water.

This knife technique was so fast that others didn't see Xiaohu's knife momentum clearly at all, and saw a cold light flashing and the person fell.

Blood stained the snow under their feet, and the others hesitated for a moment, but thinking that they were outnumbered, they rushed forward and pounced on Xiaohu.

Xiaohu made a three-foot real person's giant mastery. What I practice is the speed of the knife, and there are no bells and whistles in the action, but I pay attention to fast, accurate and ruthless. This is a killing technique, not an ordinary trick.

In the eyes of others, Xiaohu just stood in place with a knife in his hand, and anyone who was close to him fell to the ground after a flash of cold light, and nothing else could be seen.

Soon, more than 20 minions brought out by Jin Da Nengnai were reimbursed.

Zhu Wanqing and Wang Qi were stunned, they didn't expect that the true level of that little tiger who had been defeated repeatedly was so powerful.

Ling'er was even more dumbfounded, how could he suddenly be so able to fight.

Jin Da Nengnai returned the cigarette stick to the old smoking pot, his throat was a little dry, and he said after a long time: "Lao Cui, you can pass, beware of the steep slope ahead." After saying that, he naturally turned and left, and after a dozen steps, he began to run wildly and disappeared at the other end of the hill.

"Xiaohu, you are so powerful, why do you use this knife technique when you fight with Murong?" Zhu Wanqing now feels that Xiaohu is really a hero.

"Because I didn't have a sword at that time, only a sword." Xiaohu wiped the blood stains on the knife mountain and said.

"Oh." Zhu Wanqing always felt weird, in her opinion, there was no big difference between a knife and a sword.