001 Caravan (Subscription Requested)

Since the war between Dayong and Liangguo began nine years ago, the imperial court has imposed heavy punishments, and people's livelihood has withered since then.

Another three years of drought, natural disasters and man-made disasters, Luzhou several counties, often have ten rooms and nine empty scenes!

At the end of last year, the imperial court sent a report of arrival, intending to negotiate peace with Liangguo.

I thought that the peace talks were a foregone conclusion, and that the next few years would be peaceful and give the people time to recuperate.

I never thought that the rumors were coming again, and the war would start!

............

Luzhou, Shi'an County, early summer.

"Squeak...... Squeak......"

On the official road next to the mountain and water, the ruts rolled, making an orderly sound, and pressed up a little dust.

The scorching summer sun shone in the sky, which also made the team of more than 100 people below look listless and sluggish.

It's a team of merchants.

The flags hoisting above the wagons of the caravan rattled and announced the identity of the caravan.

To be able to have a merchant of this scale is not small in a county.

Before and after the convoy, there were riders galloping constantly, inspecting whether there was danger, so as to warn in advance.

Judging from their vigorous posture, the strength of these riders is not weak.

Overall, this is an experienced and powerful caravan.

Even though the scorching sun was shining and people were depressed, the team was still orderly between the roads.

"Da Da ......"

"Appeal ......"

The sound of the horse's hooves stopped abruptly, and the two riders looked at each other on the horse's back, and at the same time rolled over and dismounted.

Apparently, they found something going on.

"Zheng ......"

With knives in hand, the two of them swung cautiously towards the tall reeds by the river, one after the other.

The man at the head swept away the reeds with his knife, and the scene in front of them couldn't help but stunned them.

"Coffin?"

"Dead people?"

But I saw a pitch-black coffin lying diagonally in the midst of the reeds, and another person was covered with mud and dirt, and his long hair covered his face and lying on the side of the coffin, not knowing life or death.

The two looked at each other, one holding a knife on guard, and the other bent forward and gently probed the man's breathing and pulse.

"Doesn't seem to be dead, still breathing. ”

The man straightened up and shook his head slightly: "But it's not much worse, look at him, he even has his coffin prepared in advance." ”

Between the words, there seems to be a sense of ridicule.

Dead people, they have seen too much, they have long let go of the heaviness in their hearts, and they can face it easily.

"This coffin ......"

The other swept over the pitch-black coffin and shook his head speechlessly: "But it's really broken!"

Indeed, the black coffin seemed to have been frantically slashed by someone with a knife and axe, and the cracks were all over the coffin, and many of them had been completely cracked, and the deep darkness in the coffin could be faintly seen.

"Meng Da, Luo Jin, what did you find?"

In the rear, there was a voice of inquiry from afar, the voice was crisp and pleasant, but it was a woman.

One of the two immediately looked back and said, "Miss Hui Qing'er, there is an unconscious person with a coffin here. ”

"The unconscious, still with a coffin?"

The woman's voice was slightly surprised: "There are no people in a radius of ten miles here, how can anyone faint here?"

"This should have been floated down the river from the top. ”

Meng Da was experienced, looked at the Weishui branch that flowed through the land of Liangzhou, and made a guess.

The female voice paused slightly, and spoke again: "Don't worry about him, it's important to hurry!"

"Yes!"

The two riders said yes and turned around to return to the convoy.

"Wait!"

A female voice sounded in the convoy again, this time gentle and soothing, completely different from the one in front.

"Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, since he is just unconscious, let's save him. ”

"Miss!"

In front of a carriage in the convoy, a young woman frowned and said: "Why waste time, there have been fewer deaths due to natural and man-made disasters over the years?"

"Save it!"

In the carriage, the female voice was fluttering: "Do a good deed, maybe you can have a good tire in the next life." ”

"Miss!"

The young woman's face changed, and she hurriedly spoke: "Don't say that, you have a great fortune...... I'll have someone rescue him and settle him down. ”

Then he raised his head and said, "Meng Da, you bring someone over and let Elder Xiao show him." ”

"Yes!"

A moment later, on a rudimentary carriage, the man covered in mud was already lying on it.

"Old Xiao, please show him. ”

The girl walked over with a gray-haired old man and said, "It's also this person's luck that he met our young lady, otherwise, who would pay attention to him?"

"Miss has a good heart, and she will be blessed. ”

The old man stroked his beard lightly, smiled, and then stopped beside the carriage, slowly stretched out his hands, and gently pressed the man's pulse.

The cold hand, the stiff skin, and the slightest sign of being alive also made the old man frown.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he gently poured a stream of true qi into the other party's body.

"Huh?"

The next moment, the old man's face changed greatly, his hand shook, and he immediately got out of the other party's pulse.

The body shook even more suddenly, and it fell backwards uncontrollably.

"Old Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

The girl beside him hurriedly reached out to support the other party, but she felt like she had helped an ice cube, and her whole body trembled.

"Huh...... It's cold!"

"It's cloudy and cold!"

Xiao Lao also propped up his body, and on a hot day, he seemed to be standing in an ice cellar, and his body trembled and spoke: "In this person's body, there is a breath of yin and cold, in this case, he is not dead?"

"Yin and cold?"

The girl first repeated, then her eyes moved, and she lowered her voice and said, "Xiao Lao said, this person is a martial arts master?"

"This ...... , eight or nine are not far from ten!"

Xiao Lao hesitated slightly, then nodded: "The cold qi in this person's body is so strong, ordinary people will die when they touch it, he can hold on for so long and still breathe, and he is a cultivator, I am afraid that he has reached the top of his internal qi!"

"A master at the top of the internal qi. ”

The girl's eyes lit up, and then she hurriedly spoke: "Old Xiao, you look at him first, and I'll go tell Miss." ”

"Hmm. ”

Xiao Lao nodded.

After a while, the man was replaced by a spacious carriage with a thick blanket and an incense burner lit in the corner.

A stunningly beautiful woman sat on one side, looking at the man lying in front of her with a thoughtful expression.

The man's appearance is mediocre, his facial features are full of perseverance, he should be not young, and his long hair is mixed with a little green silk, which makes this person look a little old.

"The internal qi is at its peak, but he is seriously injured. ”

Xiao Lao said slowly on the side: "This person's origin is unknown, and I am afraid that he is very likely to have a lot of trouble." ”

"yes!"

The girl just now also nodded on the side and said, "Miss, I know you have a good heart, but you can't save everyone!

Xiao Lao nodded in agreement: "Miss Qing'er's words are reasonable. ”

"Trouble?"

The beautiful woman's eyes drooped slightly, and her voice was steady: "The business houses have reached such a point, what trouble are we afraid of? And one more master with top internal qi is very important to us." ”

She stretched out her hand to probe the man's pulse, her wrist trembled, and her beautiful eyes moved.

"Qing'er, go to my carriage and get that Sanyang Dan. ”

"Sanyang Dan?"

Xiao Lao was stunned when he heard this, and opened his mouth to dissuade: "Miss, the Sanyang Pill is powerful and valuable, but whether it can save this person is not necessarily. Are you really going to use it on him?"

The young lady nodded and replied, "There is always a chance." Moreover, the pill was refined to save people. ”

"Don't!"

Qing'er said with a bitter face: "Miss, that Sanyang Pill was obtained by us with great difficulty, and it is not worth it to give it to him!"

The young lady's face sank, and she couldn't help but scold: "If I ask you to take it, you can take it, how can there be so many words." ”

"Oh!"

The corners of Qing'er's mouth curled up as if she had been wronged, obviously lacking a certain amount of awe for her own young lady.

But still turned around, and Shaoqing took a delicate porcelain vase back.

"Po ......"

When the porcelain vase was opened, there was immediately a hot breath, spilling through the small mouth of the bottle to the surroundings.

The already hot weather, increased by the heat, immediately made the carriage like a stove, and people couldn't help but feel a sense of dryness and heat.

The young lady lightly buttoned the porcelain bottle, and a fiery red pill immediately fell into her palm.

She stared at the pill for a moment, and there seemed to be a little reluctance in her eyes, and then she shook her head slightly, and with a flick of her fingers, she sent the pill to the mouth of the person below.

The pill melts in the mouth and disappears in an instant.

After a while, the man's breathing, which had been like nothing, gradually became stable.

"It worked!"

Xiao Lao chuckled lightly and said, "It seems that this person's life should not be extinguished." ”

Qing'er probed and leaned over to Xiao Lao's side and said, "Xiao Lao, you mean, he's okay?"

"How can it be so easy!"

Xiao Lao shook his head with a smile: "It's just that depending on his situation, if there is no accident, he should be able to wake up." As for really curing his injuries, a Sanyang Pill is far from enough! However, how to diagnose and treat it still needs to be asked about the situation after he wakes up. Otherwise, this person's cold air invaded his body, and the old man would have no way to start. ”

"That's it!"

When Qing'er heard this, she sighed regretfully.

"Qing'er, you should pay more attention to him these days. ”

The young lady looked up from the side and said, "When he wakes up, bring him to see me." ”

"Yes!"

Qing'er nodded yes.

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