The men who fled at the front watched the horse flee quickly, disappearing into the night, and their faces were full of astonishment.

This horse... Can't stop?

They were puzzled, only that the horse might go ahead to intercept it.

A group of people suddenly stopped in place, not daring to move.

The sisters of the Zhao family shrank in place, Zhao Wanrong glanced back, the night was thick, and she couldn't see it really, only seeing some figures shaking.

But the sound of horses' hooves had all disappeared, not even the sound of screaming and killing, only the occasional muffled sound.

It seems that those horse bandits have been dealt with.

Before he could think about it, a figure ran towards him.

"Sister!"

A call came from a figure in the darkness.

"Brother!"

"It's my brother," the Zhao sisters had joy in their eyes, and their younger sister Zhao Wanyu excitedly grabbed Zhao Wanrong's sleeve and shook it twice.

The person in front of him turned around when he heard it.

"It's okay," Zhao Shitong looked at the two younger sisters with some excitement in his hand.

"We're fine, big brother, he's okay, Young Master Liu..."Zhao Wanyu hurriedly asked, as if she noticed the loss of speech, and a blush appeared on her face.

It was dark, and Zhao Shicheng didn't pay attention, but his sister Zhao Wanrong glanced at her sister.

"Don't get in the way, let's go, let's go back, those horse bandits are dead, and those who flee are fleeing," Zhao Shicheng said excitedly with the steel bar in his hand, this magic soldier is really useful, and he went down with a stick and knocked the horse bandit's soul away.

"Big guy, just go back with me, it's safe!"

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the horse bandits were solved.

"Am I in trouble?"

Ren Hongli touched his head and looked at Liu Zhenhua, who was squatting in front of a horse and stroking the horse's head.

Young Master Liu kept muttering something in his mouth, and if someone approached, he would be able to hear, 'My three thousand prestige... It's gone'.

"You are also here to deal with the enemy, the young master should not blame you."

Ren Fanyi rubbed his somewhat sore wrist and said.

He watched Ren Hongli split Huashan with one strategy and knocked the horse to death in an instant.

This fool was born with divine power, and his height of nearly seven feet was not white.

Liu Zhenhua was a little distressed, the reputation of three thousand was gone, but there was a reason for the incident, and he was not a tangled character, so he turned around and stood up and walked in front of the two wounded.

A group of people gathered around and looked at the seven corpses on the ground, some of which were rotten and deflated.

The smell of blood was very pungent, but these victims had seen the world, and there were many corpses on the road, some of which were even more disgusting.

Zhao Wanyu snorted lightly and killed well, their father was killed by the rogue, these horse bandits and rogues are not good things.

Their gaze quickly withdrew from the corpses, to the wailing wounded in the circle.

One person's forearm was in a distorted position, apparently broken.

The other was even more seriously injured, covered in blood, and his usual clothes were now glued to his back.

With the current level of medical care, there is a 90 percent chance that this person will die.

Liu Zhenhua looked through the mall, and the drugs in it were cumbersome and diverse.

[Rejuvenation Pill, Prestige Required: 50.] 】

[Da Huandan, need prestige: 500.] 】

He checked the effect of the rejuvenation pill, it can treat most external injuries, it has the effect of coagulation and blood production and antibacterial, and it is just right to deal with the injury on his back at the moment.

Gritted his teeth and exchanged for one, this person was his subordinate after all, and he was still a group of brave fighters.

If he watched his wounds become infected and died, Liu Zhenhua would not be able to get over it, and everyone's morale would also be hit.

On the contrary, if Liu Zhenhua takes out this medicine to save him, it will greatly improve the cohesion of the team.

A brown pill appeared in Liu Zhenhua's hand, exuding a somewhat bitter taste of Chinese medicine.

He stepped forward slowly and came to the man who was lying on the ground wailing.

"Liu... Young Master Liu, help me, I hurt," the man gasped and let out a sad cry when he saw Liu Zhenhua stepping forward.

The people around stared at this scene, a little worried, they didn't know how the wounded Liu Zhenhua would deal with it.

Although the young master is an immortal, he only has the ability to conjure weapons and food at present.

Liu Zhenhua looked at the wounded man in front of him, his thumb and index finger holding a thumb-sized pill.

A group of people in the inner circle couldn't help but muttered when they saw the pill in Liu Zhenhua's hand.

"It's... Is this an elixir? ”

"It should be, the elixir that the young master took out, isn't it an elixir?"

"I knew I had a knife in my back."

"Is it too late to cut now?"

The people who just joined today didn't know, and looked at these people who communicated suspiciously, although the medicine is precious, there is no need to say that it is an elixir.

The wounded man on his back looked at the pill in Liu Zhenhua's hand, and suddenly there was a joy in his eyes, the elixir, he was saved.

At the same time, his heart was filled with emotion, how many victims on the road died like weeds that didn't want money, originally he thought that he would do the same, but the young master was willing to take out the elixir to save him.

"Young master, wow!"

Douda's tears flowed from Zhang San's eyes.

The people around were also moved by this scene, the people who died as confidants, Liu Zhenhua not only gave them food, but also gave them divine soldiers, and now someone is injured, Liu Zhenhua even took out the elixir for treatment, and when he fights again, who retreats?

"Eat it," Liu Zhenhua fed the Rejuvenation Pill to the man's mouth.

The man took the Rejuvenation Pill in his mouth with tears and chewed it vigorously, Zhang San was even a little reluctant to swallow it directly, and tasted the taste of the elixir in his mouth, but thinking that this was something that the young master took out to save his life, Zhang San swallowed it hard.

When the elixir entered his abdomen, Zhang San suddenly felt a warmth in his abdomen, and the pain in his back was reduced a lot.

"Thank you, young master," Zhang San struggled to get up and say thanks, but was stopped by Liu Zhenhua.

"Don't move, bear with me," he said, reaching out and tearing the bloodstained clothes off the man's back.

Zhang San suddenly screamed in pain.

"Okay," Liu Zhenhua clapped his hands, although there is no way to treat the wound, but there is a rejuvenation pill, it should not be infected.

He turned to look at the wounded man with a broken arm, and then at the people around him, "Do any of you have bones or something?" ”

Liu Zhenhua turned his head and asked, and someone in the crowd stood up.

After some tossing, an extra splint appeared on the wounded man's arm.

Everyone looked at this thing with curiosity, they had never seen it before, was that white white cloth?

The wounded man was very moved, this must be something only in heaven, this injury was worth it, he could feel the envious eyes around him, and his heart was vaguely refreshed.

Liu Zhenhua stood up and shouted to sleep in place, the prestige point in his hand was so tossed and turned, only eighty points were left.

However, looking at the eyes of these people around him who were more respectful, worshipful, and grateful, Liu Zhenhua suddenly stopped thinking about this matter.

Isn't it just for the sake of a similar gaze to do good deeds and dedication?