The barge soon galloped out of the sinkhole and ran on its own towards the mountains in the distance.

Lu Jian didn't know where to go, he just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, so he let the barge go.

On the bumpy horse's back, Lu Jian looked down at Zeng Jiaxi, who had been lying on the horse's back.

The little girl has not moved since she came out of the underground palace, and has been lying on her stomach like that.

Lu Jian was a little worried, patted her on the back, and the little girl remained motionless.

Lu Jian moved the little girl's shoulders hard, but found that the little girl's ears were extremely red, and he hurriedly probed the little girl's forehead and found that it was very hot.

The little girl has been in nervous hiding these days because of the great changes in her family, and today, the only relative around her, Zeng Xunzhou, has been hiding her loyalty because of covering herself, and the little girl is too sad, and finally can't bear it anymore, and her body is in condition.

Although Lu Jian is young, he has always taken care of himself, so he did not panic, he knew that the top priority was to reduce the fever of the little girl first, but he did not dare to let the barge horse stop, and went to the small town to buy medicine, so he had to look at the mountains not far away, wanting to find a water source.

It is a branch of a large mountain range, surrounded by endless mountain peaks, not too high, but the area is very wide. Lu Jian put his hand on the pergola and looked left and right, and among the mountain peaks on the left, there seemed to be a stream shining with sparkling waves through the afterglow of the setting sun.

Lu Jian patted the barge horse and motioned for it to run in the direction of the stream.

The barge traveled quickly, and in a short time they came to the brook. Lu Pressure looked around, and after feeling that it was safer, he turned over and got off the barge. He squatted down and put his hands into the water, the cold stream made him a little woody, he picked up the stream and patted his face, the instant coldness made Lu Jian sober up a lot.

He first helped Zeng Jiayu down, let her lie down by the stream, untied her hairband and washed it in the stream, and then applied it to the little girl's burned red face.

After doing this, Lu Jian felt tired anymore, dizzy and weak, so he also lay down by the stream, wheezing for a long time.

He watched the sunset in the sky, across the sky.

Thinking about everything that happened today, there is a feeling of unreality, but there is no longer the old man who is lying around and nagging, and the old face that is extremely visible when he laughs is gone.

Although I have been with the old man for a short time, I feel his care all the time, which is how much a child whose parents died early and lives alone cares about it.

Lu Quan's eyes were full of tears, and they dripped down his chubby little face onto the small stones by the stream.

Lu Jian felt the rusty sword on his back hard against him, although it was uncomfortable, it gave him some comfort.

Lu Jian muttered to himself: "The sword is still there, Uncle He just went to sleep." The stream was babbling, and it seemed to be accommodating.

Suddenly, Lu Quan felt unprovoked alertness, he sat up and looked left and right, but there was no movement except for the sound of sucking and sucking from the barge that was leisurely drinking water.

Lu Jian grabbed a big stone with his hand, looked around carefully for a while, and really didn't find anything, so he walked to Zeng Jiaxi, who was lying on the ground, to see her situation.

The little girl was covered with a hairband stained with cold stream water, and the fever subsided slightly, but her mind was still not very clear, and she muttered: "Grandpa, Dad, Mom, Great-Uncle---------- "Grandpa, Dad, Mommy, Great-Uncle

When he was sick when he was a child, his father and mother couldn't afford to hire a doctor, so he would go up the mountain to dig up a few herbs, boil them and drink them, which can often cure the disease. Later, when my father and mother were gone, I would get sick again, so I would dig up those herbs, and I was very skilled.

Lu Jian doesn't know if there is one on this mountain, but he still wants to look around, as long as he doesn't go too far, there are barges here to protect the little girl, there shouldn't be too much danger.

He looked at the barge horse standing by the stream drinking and grazing, and said to it: "Brother Ma, I'll go and see if there are any herbs, and you can protect some of the girls of the Zeng family." Strange to say, since the sinkhole, the barge horse stopped talking, but nodded. Signal him to go.

Lu Jian found a long branch, picked up the half-human-high weeds around him, and began to look for it.

Under the sunset, the sight was not very good, Lu Jian lowered his head, slowly moved the grass, and unconsciously, walked out of the distance.

Suddenly, his hairs stood on end, and he didn't dare to move again, but stared nervously ahead.

A huge stone protruded from the trees, and in the flat place above the stone, there was a colorful tiger, with a long body, a big head, and a round eyes that looked at Lu Jian fiercely.

Lu swallowed and foamed, holding the branch in his hand tightly, but his body did not dare to move, for fear of causing more hostility from the tiger.

Unfortunately, the tiger hadn't eaten food for a long time, otherwise it wouldn't have come out to forage before dark.

It stares at the land pressure, and it is also observing its prey. But seeing that the tiger hesitated for a moment, and at last it was overcome by hunger, and it arched itself and let out a tiger roar, which shook the valley and caused the leaves to fall.

At the same time, take a step back from the boulder and pounce on the land pressure, which is very fast. Lu Jian subconsciously stepped backwards and posed in a posture, which was the Nine Seals and Nine Styles starting hand style that had been practiced hard for many days.

The tiger pounced, stood on his hind legs, and slapped his two front paws towards Lu Press, Lu Press's left foot was the fulcrum, and his right foot was a trip, and he knocked on the tiger's neck with a branch with his backhand, but unfortunately his strength was too weak to hurt the tiger.

The tiger was in pain, and it became even more ferocious, and the thick tiger's tail was cut hard, and it was pumped like a whip to the land pressure.

Originally, with Lu Pressure's current skills, he could completely dodge, but today, Lu Pressure's body was very weak, and he was a little slow to dodge, and was swept in the thigh by the tiger's tail and hit a big tree.

Lu Quan only felt a hot pain in his legs, but it didn't seem to hurt his bones.

When the tiger saw that the blow was successful, he immediately bit Lu Quan's neck, and the huge white fangs in the tiger's mouth were getting closer and closer to Lu Quan's neck.

Lu pressed his waist and abdomen hard, and flashed to the side hard, but because he couldn't bear the strength on his legs, he fell to the ground.

Lu Jian looked at the tiger that was about to pounce on him again, smiled bitterly in his heart, and secretly thought: "Even if you get so many treasures, will you die in the tiger's mouth before you can use them?"

I was thinking quickly about countermeasures in my mind, and suddenly found that the tiger was not moving, and let out a loud roar, but this roar sounded extremely miserable, like ------ fear or ------ begging for mercy, and there was no majesty at all.

Lu Jian was puzzled, he didn't know what was wrong with the tigers, could it be that although he knew that although he was a little fat, in fact, the meat that he always ate sweet potatoes was not very fragrant? With that, he struggled to his feet and stood in front of the barge.