Chapter VI: Inventory

The fire in the fire flickered, and the shadows around it flickered.

Yi Zhuo grinded the herbs he picked back, and hurriedly put on Dajin who had passed out in a coma. While applying it again, he said, "Your name is Mu Rong, right?" ”

Mu Rong nodded. Yi Zhuo then said, "Why did those men in black come to hunt you down?"

When Mu Rong heard this, her voice was a little choked, and tears couldn't help but fall: "Because I offended the city lord of this Lan City." ”

"So you're a wanted criminal with a bounty now?" Yi Zhuo said bluntly.

Mu Rong nodded again, and did not hide it.

Yi Zhuo dressed the herbs for Dajin, then stretched out his hand and handed the herbs to Mu Rong, saying, "You are also injured, please apply a little too." ”

Mu Rong looked at the surroundings and there was no obstruction, because some of the injured places had some privacy, so she didn't know what to do with the herbs in a daze.

Yi Zhuo pointed to the statue and said, "Go to the back of there and put it on, and get on the road as soon as it's done." ”

Mu Rong nodded, she also knew that because Yi Zhuo and the others helped her, a wanted criminal, this Lancheng City Lord would definitely not let them go, and now that their whereabouts have been exposed, they have to quickly change the ground to ensure safety.

"I'm sorry to drag you down. Mu Rong bowed and ran behind the statue alone.

When the sky turned bright, several mysterious people with brisk steps rushed into the broken temple, only to find that there was no trace of anyone in the broken temple. And among those few people, there were a few people in black last night, led by a burly man wearing iron armor, looking at this situation, he couldn't help but look at a few people in black angrily, and asked fiercely: "Where are they?"

One of the black-clothed men knew that something had happened, so he couldn't help but tremble, and said cautiously: "My lord, they were here last night, and it seems that they ran away at night." ”

"Rubbish!"

The man showed his big knife, and after a few brushes, several people in black were in different places.

"The city lord is really, what's the use of giving a bounty for this kind of thing, can you catch Mu Rong by relying on these waste who covet the bounty?" With that, the man led his men to leave.

That man, Zhang Lie, the first leader of the Lancheng City Lord, was a cultivator with a brutal personality, who did everything he could, who had always been resolute and resolute, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and even his subordinates who followed him were afraid of him.

Zhang Lie and his subordinates walked around, couldn't help frowning, muttered, and said, "If the information is correct, a teenage child and two seriously injured adults must not be able to escape even one night." ”

So, Zhang Lie beckoned a subordinate over and said to him: "Block this area, increase manpower, and check it out for me, I don't believe I can't find a Mu Rong!"

In this way, in less than half a day, the range within a radius of five miles was all surrounded, and they began to investigate, and Zhang Jie's analysis was also correct, Yi Zhuo and his party did not run far, and they were found, it seems that it is only a matter of time.

"I'm not a god, I'm better than an immortal.

I go to drink, why do I need money for wine?

There is nothing in the body, and people give money.

It is said that the heart has no thoughts, but it is a lie. ”

There was a happy god of song floating in the mountains and forests, which couldn't help but attract Zhang Lie's attention. Zhang Lie searched for it, but it was an old man covered in tatters, and that old man was the one Yi Zhuo met in the temple yesterday.

Zhang Lie walked over and stopped the old man's place. Seeing this, the old man also stopped, picked up the gourd on his crutches, took a sip of old wine, his cheeks were red, and he seemed to be half drunk and half awake. The old man's face was close to Zhang Lie, looked at Zhang Lie and said, "Who are you, why are you blocking my way?"

Zhang Lie pushed the old man away, and the old man stumbled and almost fell. was looked at at the old man's impolite face to face at close range, and anyone would be angry, let alone Zhang Lie's violent temper. Zhang Lie pulled out a big knife, aimed the tip of the knife at the tip of the old man's nose, and yelled at the old man: "The old thing is tired of living, I can tell you, but no one dares to cluble my face like this, you are obviously looking for death!"

The old man looked at the bright white broadsword, and couldn't help but sit on the ground in fright, leaning on his hands, and kept retreating.

"My lord, I can't help it! I haven't lived enough, old man. The old man saw that something was wrong, and begged for mercy again and again.

Zhang Lie is the kind of person who can let people go as long as others are soft, so he is also satisfied, and said: "Old man, you can let it go, but there are many jackals and wild leopards in this mountain forest, and there are no people around, how can a person of your age appear in this wilderness." ”

When the old man heard this, he knew that his behavior had aroused suspicion, so he made up a lie, slapped his head with his hand, and said, "Oh! It seems that I have drunk too much wine again, and I was so frightened by the adults just now that I was awakened by the wine, and I don't know how I got here, my lord." ”

may be because of his superb acting skills, Zhang Lie temporarily believed the old man's words, and said to the old man: "Okay, I'll let you live today, and drink less wine next time, otherwise I will bump into you again, and Lao Tzu will cut you!"

When the old man heard this, he quickly got up and ran away.

At this time, Zhang Lie called someone and said to him: "Keep up with this old man, I think this old thing will definitely lure Mu Rong's people out." ”

The man nodded quickly and quietly followed the old man.

Although the old man was followed, the old man knew all this, so he took that person and walked around the mountains and forests for several times.

The man who was following him was also tired because he had run back and forth several times on the mountain road, so he hid behind a tree and gasped. After taking a breather, the person who followed him raised his head, but found that he had lost the old man, thinking that he was embarrassed, and it would definitely be difficult to explain when he went back, and he would inevitably suffer from flesh and skin, so he looked around anxiously, but found that the old man had appeared behind him.

The old man smiled and said, "Young man, what's the matter? You can't even catch up with a bad old man?"

When the man saw it, he was almost frightened, and then the old man knocked on his crutch, hitting the man's head, and immediately knocked the man unconscious.

"The first leader of this city lord doesn't seem to be simple, the old man, I can't even deceive him with such superb acting skills. The old man muttered to himself.

Immediately, the old man looked at a place with particularly lush trees and couldn't help but smile.

"How long can you hide in that kind of place?"

The old man said this, and walked slowly towards the wooded place.

It turned out that there was a cave here, and under this dense tree, there was a cave hidden, and Yi Zhuo and the others were hiding here.

When a bright light passed through the gap in the trees, Yi Zhuo couldn't open his eyes, Yi Zhuo thought that he had been discovered, and his nervous heart couldn't help but rise to his throat. However, the old man who appeared immediately made Yi Zhuo breathe a sigh of relief.

"Friend or foe?"

Yi Zhuo asked cautiously.

The old man smiled, "It's not a relative, but you give me food, let's be a friend." ”