Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and I didn't know whether to be happy or not, because during this time, only four soldiers from the Moth Battalion had rushed back to the village, and they were all wounded.

Lao Jiu waited for Jia Langzhong to help the four of them heal their injuries, and deliberately waited for an extra day to let them recover some of their strength, and then set off directly to rush back to Drifting Snow City, and everyone had no objection to this.

For such a long time, all those who can come back have returned, and it would be a waste of time to wait any longer.

The speed of the return journey was much faster than when they came, perhaps because of the small number of people, everyone walked and rested, and soon rushed half the way.

At this time, in a small mountain col, Jia Langzhong picked a pale yellow herb, which looked like a roadside wildflower, with a pungent fragrance, he grinned and carefully put it into the package he carried with him.

It's not a precious herb, but it's a penny in the wild, but if you wait until you get back to the city, you'll have to spend a few pennies to buy it, so if you don't take the opportunity to make a fortune at this time, it will be really a brain show.

Even the old wine head slowed down intentionally or unintentionally, giving the four subordinates a little more time to collect medicine.

Wei Qingci took a herb for his good friends to identify, and asked by the way, "How did you all escape?" ”

Shentu Zhengrong gratefully glanced at the old wine head not far away: "I fainted at the time, it was the leader who escaped with me on his back, and returned to the previous courtyard in a daze, and soon after, Lang Zhong and Lao Gao also came back together." ”

Wei Qingci remembered the old wine head, who had recited the young general out of the pile of dead people again and again, and couldn't help but secretly curse the chicken thief who was obscene to the old man.

Although Shentu Zhengrong was the most seriously injured at that time and could no longer walk, the obscene old man also looked down on this kid on weekdays.

It is undeniable that in the current small team, Shentu Zhengrong, who is decisive and ruthless enough, is indeed the most promising person, and there is nothing wrong with this old man investing in him in advance.

The second is Jia Langzhong, this kid is simply a baby bump when marching in the wild, with profound herbal knowledge and medical skills, and there are more than a dozen people still alive here, none of whom do not owe him favors.

The old wine head now sees this kid, an old face full of a sense of time, and he has smiled like a chrysanthemum.

At this time, Jia Langzhong put away the herbs that Wei Qing had picked and shook the large Xuanjia on his body: "Lao Gao and I were hunted down by many people at that time, and I was directly solved by me with magic medicine, that scene ...... Gee. ”

Thinking of that scene, he still couldn't help grinning, and looked his good friend up and down suspiciously, obviously still maintaining a high degree of doubt about his innocence.

Shen Tu Zhengrong smiled dumbly: "Is it really so powerful?" That medicine is as you say, but it has pitted at least twenty enemies. ”

Gao Wanxi looked serious and nodded solemnly: "Don't want it, don't be awesome, haven't you seen that picture with your own eyes, more than a dozen big men, with the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed, that hot enthusiasm...... Damn, this miracle medicine is smoking. ”

After speaking, he also looked at Wei Qingci with the same suspicion.

Wei Qingci was furious by this look, and he was furious: "Lao Tzu's innocence is the same as a blank piece of paper, who doubts it, Lao Tzu will touch him tonight." ”

Shentu Zhengrong patted him on the shoulder for comfort, then turned his head and said, "Lang Zhong, bring me some of that thing." ”

Gao Wanxi also hurriedly said, "I want some too." ”

This thing is immoral to the enemy, but it's a good thing to save lives, and you can use it yourself, hehe...... The old wine head came over at some point: "Lao Tzu also needs some magic medicine to kill the enemy." ”

The four of them despised it in their hearts, and they didn't bother to debunk this obvious old age, and it was estimated that it was an old indecent person who was powerless.

Jia Langzhong patted his chest: "No problem, I have found a lot of herbs in the past few days, everyone has a share, and I will continue to improve the magic medicine to make its effect stronger and stronger." ”

Wei Qingci suddenly remembered an old brand miracle medicine that was popular all over the world in his hometown, and his heart moved:

If this kid runs a shop and specializes in selling this ancestral elixir, he will definitely have a booming business, and when the time comes, the silver will definitely jump into his pocket like his long legs, so why do you need to pin your head to the waistband of your trousers and earn your head with fear......

It's funny....it's very interesting!

Just as everyone was chatting while looking for herbs, the old wine man's expression suddenly changed, and he drew his saber and looked vigilantly into the depths of the forest.

Everyone was shocked, and they also became vigilant with knives.

Although there are now two centurions in the team, and their military ranks are higher than the old wine head, this old man is a thief, and his escape skills are even more first-class, and he used to be a centurion, but he was just drunk and was taken down from above.

Therefore, on this return trip, everyone looked at him.

The old wine head gestured silently, and everyone immediately formed a semi-encirclement and cautiously walked into the depths.

There was a sound of panicked footsteps, and a moment later, a bloodied figure rushed out of the depths of the forest and fell a kilometer away.

"Boss!" A moth battalion soldier exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly rushed forward to pick up the fallen man.

At this time, Liu Shangyong's body was torn and tattered, the narrow knife in his hand was full of cracks, and his body was full of wounds, many places had festered and pus, and even his entire right arm seemed to have been torn off alive by something.

Liu Shangyong took a few breaths, and just wanted to get up with the long knife pestle, and with a 'snap', the long knife was overwhelmed and shattered into pieces.

He stumbled, but fortunately the soldiers on the side helped him not to fall again, and said weakly: "This place is not suitable for a long time, go quickly." ”

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect the enemy to dare to chase here, a soldier hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Liu Shangyong, and everyone was ready to retreat.

[Boy, those are spiritual treasure fragments. 】

The voice of the machine spirit suddenly sounded in his heart, Wei Qingqi paused, and hurriedly turned around to pick up pieces of war knife fragments.

"The knife handle is worthless, and it is a little waste that costs money and does not want to die." The old wine head scolded angrily when he saw this.

Although the spirit treasure is broken, if it is recycled, it can also smelt some materials, which are worth a lot of silver.

Wei Qingci was stunned for a moment, decisively threw the knife handle, raised his leg and ran, thought about it, hung more than twenty broken blades on his waist, and must not be put together with the Summoning Mirror.

[Boy, the handle of the knife also has some aura, what do you do if you throw it away, quickly put all the pieces in your arms. 】

I didn't hear anything...... Wei Qingci buried his head and ran away.

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