Chapter 334: White Rock City

When Shao Xuan left Fallen Leaf City, the camel brought from the Rain Tribe spontaneously followed Shao Xuan away.

Originally, Shao Xuan thought that this goods were reluctant to himself, knowing that it was not good to stay in the city, and wanted to follow him, but after leaving the Fallen Leaves City, Shao Xuan shook his head when he saw this goods, and said "Ang", as if to say "bye-bye", and then walked to other places, the direction was completely different from Shao Xuan, and he didn't care about Shao Xuan at all.

Shao Xuan stared at the figure of the camel, walked over quickly, and untied the reins for it, leaving only a bag of animal skin filled with water hanging from its neck. Shao Xuan had a kettle and a stone that Yang Sui gave him to hold water, so he left the other bag of water for the "mud".

patting the neck of "Mud", Shao Xuan said: "Good luck, don't be eaten." ”

There are also some wild camels in the desert, Shao Xuan has seen them a few times, and he saw them when he went into the desert with the expedition. They all form groups and walk on the ridges.

On the scorching desert, the picture seen by the eye is a little distorted,

The "mud", who seemed to be in a good mood, raised his head slightly, and "Angang" screamed, facing the wind and sand, and walked slowly, the pinch of long hair on his head fluttering in the wind.

Shao Xuan saw the figure of the camel disappear from sight, sighed, looked at the reins in his hand, put it away and put it into the animal skin bag, pulled the cloth clothes about the same color as the desert on his body, and walked quickly in the direction of Baishi City.

The reason why White Rock Castle is called White Rock Castle is because it is located in a place where there are many stones exposed on the desert, and it is also white.

In the desert, few rocks can withstand the constant blows of flying sand and rocks, and the rocks that emerge from the surface of the earth are polished in this way, taking on a variety of strange shapes.

When he saw the many white stones distributed in his field of vision, Shao Xuan knew it. It's not far from White Rock City, and there may be people patrolling White Rock City around, so be careful.

Shao Xuan learned from Su Gu that after the death of the Lord of Baishi City, the young lord of Baishi City returned to Baishi City with people and began to compete for the throne. Now there is a civil war.

What exactly was the cause of Shiraishi's death and who killed him?

Ironically, after his death, his sons and daughters did not spend much energy investigating the cause of death, looking for the real culprit, and only cared about competing for the position of lord of a city.

When Shao Xuan went to Baishi City, there was a stone house in Baishi City.

The face of the knife was gray, and it looked like he had shrunk and lost a circle. None of the exposed skin was intact, and the face was covered with folds and various muscle necrotic wounds, and it looked a little terrible. In particular, his left arm, wrapped in a thick cloth, smelled of herbs, and the whole person looked extremely weak, as if he was seriously ill and would die soon.

Wow –

The knife spat out a mouthful of blood again. Lying on a wooden bed covered with thick animal skins, he forced a smile and looked at the person in front of him. "Less...... Young Master!"

Seeing that Dao Yu was struggling to get up, the young master of Baishi City, who often discussed things with Dao Xian, hurriedly said, "No need to be polite, lie down and lie down!"

His gaze swept over the mad face of the sword, not daring to stay for half a minute, and the young master of Shiraishi held back the disgust in his heart, still maintaining a friendly expression. His face was worried, as if he was worried about the knife's injury.

On that day, the king of Shiraishi was killed, and the white stone tablet that he had brought with him symbolizing the identity of the king was also lost, and the knife went to track down the murderer, although the murderer was not recovered. But he picked up the white stone tablet and handed him over to the young master.

No one doubted that Dao Yu would kill the White Stone King, and in their opinion, Dao Yu would not get any benefit from killing the White Stone King, and he would not have that ability. What a powerful man King Shiraishi was, how could he be killed by a slave? Just look at the knife and chase the murderer to make himself look like a ghost, but the murderer was poisoned instead of chasing him.

When he received the white stone tablet handed by the sword, the young master was very happy in his heart, and with this stone tablet, he had one more point of certainty in the competition for the throne in the city.

Look at the person who is weak in bed, if it is a weekday, this young master of Baishi will definitely not care much about it, first, the current appearance of the knife is too scary, and secondly, the knife seems to be useless now, and it looks fine on the day he comes back, but as the day passes, the condition is getting worse and worse, fortunately, hiding from others, most people in Baishi City do not know the condition of the knife.

Of the three guards around King Shiraishi, one died, leaving only Dao Yu and the other person, and the two supported different young masters. Although he is only a slave, at his current level, he has too many secrets and many people under him, and before he gets the throne, even if he is a young master of Baishi, he has to consider one more point.

Now there is still a trend of two heroes in Baishi City, if the other party knows about Dao Yan's condition, he will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble. Therefore, this young master hid Dao Yan's illness to death, and Dao Xian wanted to recuperate at home, and this young master of Baishi was also happy to do so, as long as Dao Xian didn't go out to meet people.

After saying a few words, the young master of Baishi really couldn't stand the festering face of the knife and the smell of medicine here, and after learning what he wanted to know from the mouth of the knife, he hurriedly left under the pretext of having something to deal with. When he left, the young master of Baishi was still thinking in his heart: As soon as he seizes the throne, he will execute this slave!

After the young master of Baishi left in a hurry, the eyes of Dao Zhen, who was lying weakly on the wooden bed, turned cold, sneered, changed to a comfortable position and lay on the animal skin, and unwrapped the strip of cloth that wrapped his hand.

This arm is already covered with festering wounds, muscle necrosis in many places, and you can even see white bones in the ulcerated places, which is very scary.

He moved his hand with some difficulty, and the sharp pain made Dao Zhen's whole body tremble, but Dao Zhen didn't care about this, and his eyes showed antiquation and irrepressible excitement.

"I didn't expect the nuclear species to be so powerful!" the knife looked at the festering hand that was almost reduced to the bones.

Poison? That's a baby! A treasure that makes the world crazy! So many people want to get it, but he gets it with a knife!

Just as he was thinking about the stolen treasure, he suddenly heard the sound of approaching footsteps.

"Who?!"

His sharp gaze swept over, but he saw a man in a cloak.

As soon as he saw this person, the expression on Dao Xuan's face changed suddenly, and the fierceness in his eyes was all restricted, and his festering face changed his expression, if his face was intact, he could still see the look of respect.

Not at all weak, he rolled over and got up from the bed, knelt on one knee, and bowed his head.

"Looks like you've succeeded. The cloak man said lightly. It was a female voice, like the water of a spring pool, as if it was cool.

"Yes. Dao Yu looked up slightly at the man in the cloak, and said with caution, "That nucleus ......"

"Take it yourself. "The cloaked man doesn't care about the authentic.

"Thank you, Young Master!" Dao Zhen's eyes burst with joy.

"Shi Shu has another sentence for me to bring to you, if you can take White Rock City, White Stone City will also belong to you. ”

After a few brief words, the cloaked man left a packet of herbs and left silently.

Dao Yu carefully held the bag of herbs, cooked it himself, drank it all, and left no residue at all. These will allow him to recover from his injuries more quickly.

After drinking the medicine, looking at the dark sky outside the window, Dao Yu called two people over, whispered a few words, and then jumped out of the window. (To be continued......)

PS: It took an hour to upload successfully, and I was tired......