Back in his own small courtyard, Yao Qian called the two maids over.

The two maids were startled when they saw the blood and injuries on his body, and their faces turned slightly pale.

It's true that his current appearance is really terrifying.

Under the wind and dust, the blood stains and the smell of blood all over the body, the tattered clothes, especially the three hideous blood holes on the chest, the blood gushing out formed a thick black-red blood scab on the entire chest.

"Childe ......"

The two maids shouted in unison.

"Okay, don't make such a fuss, now fetch two basins of hot water, go ahead......"

Yao Qian gave an order and walked in his direction.

And the two maids hurriedly walked to the back kitchen to prepare hot water, and left in a hurry.

Closing the door, Yao Qian came to the bed and tore the clothes off his body.

Hisss and smack!

The clothes that had been punctured into tattered pieces of cloth were directly torn by him and thrown on the table.

Hiss......

He took several breaths of cool air in his mouth, and even the green tendons on his face were exposed, his eyes widened, and a layer of fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

After a while, the pained look on his face faded away.

Looking at his chest, the action just now affected his wounds, and the three wounds that were originally covered with blood collapsed again, and scarlet blood flowed out, but fortunately, there was not much blood flowing out, and it quickly stopped.

"Whew...... Fortunately, if it weren't for the fact that the Iron Cloth Shirt and the Demon Bull Jin had been promoted several times, I might not have been able to block the final killing blow of the six masters with my physical body. ”

He sighed, looked at himself in the mirror, the muscles all over his body were like floating, and between the agitation and shock, a powerful force trembled out, and even the beads of sweat on his skin were fought out.

"But that guy is really powerful, at least he is also a master of the three rigidity and softness of the foundation. ”

Yao Qian guessed in his heart.

This thought flashed through his heart, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously revealed a piercing sneer.

"Black Mountain Thieves ......"

He muttered to himself.

After that, he turned around and didn't look at the wound on his chest, but went to the table and flipped through the tattered clothes he had just had.

In the inner pocket, he took out a stack of thick silver tickets, dozens or so, he flipped through a few and looked at them, all of them were one hundred taels of bearer silver tickets from Sihai Qianzhuang.

About 5,000 taels!

Yao Qian roughly estimated the silver taels in his hand, and with a slight movement of his face, he put the silver ticket on the bed.

It was the first time he had seen such a large amount of money.

Sure enough, horses have no night grass and no fertilizer, and people have no windfall and no wealth!

The Black Mountain pirates have been able to roam so far, but they have not been able to be strangled and destroyed, and a large amount of wealth is also one of the important reasons.

Relying on a lot of money to throw it down, whether it is against the top or bottom, you can get a lot of respite.

While thinking in his heart, he took out some gold and silver jewelry, jewelry, and so on in his inner pocket.

These are probably the riches looted by this group of Montenegrin thieves after they came down the mountain, but they made him a wedding dress.

Scoop everything out, and apart from the treasures, all that is left is the last strange little pouch tied up like a sachet.

This small pocket is woven of white silk throughout, warm and cool, and it feels extraordinarily silky to the touch, as if it is as smooth as touching the skin of a delicate woman.

I can't tell what kind of material is woven together.

Yao Qian fiddled with the little sachet carefully, and his face became weird.

I can't solve it!

There seemed to be a strange force enveloping the end of the sachet that could not be untied no matter how hard he exerted it.

You must know that with Yao Qian's current strength, once it is deployed, even a ten-stone bow can be pulled off the bowstring, and it can reach a thousand catties, carrying the power of the tripod!

But he still couldn't violently break the sachet!

"What the hell is this, how can it be so resilient?"

At this moment, even his face became gloomy, and his face was cloudy when he looked at the sachet in his hand.

Next, Yao Qian thought of several other methods, such as fire or blisters, etc., but the sachet was unharmed, still snow-white and fine, and there was not even a little wear.

Just as he was trying to find a way to open the sachet in his head, there was a knock on the door.

He frowned, stuffed the strange sachet in his hand under the bed, and said, "Come in." ”

"Yes, Childe......"

The maid outside responded crisply, then pushed open the door and walked in with steaming hot water.

The delicate little face was flushed with steam, and fine beads of sweat lay down from the forehead, flowing down the cheeks to the neck, and from the snow-white neck to the inside of the clothes.

Seeing Yao Gan's gaze sweeping over, they also deliberately lifted the bucket in their hands, so that their bodies straightened up, making the curve of their chests more obvious.

This attracted Yao Qian's attention, he looked at the two maids, they were indeed very pleasant, especially the flower-like age, which looked very interesting.

In the past, he was dedicated to cultivation and had no distractions, and he never seemed to pay attention to it.

It's just that at this time, after the morning battle, his mentality has gradually changed, and even he didn't notice it.

The corners of his mouth showed a deep smile of evil intent, and he came to the two pretty maids and said.

"Bathe me. ”

As he spoke, he took off all the clothes on his body, and the two maids felt a lot of ups and downs in their hearts, but the surprise was greater than the surprise, and their faces became red and hot, and they just said in a low voice.

"Yes, Childe!"

Lying in the boiling hot water, Yao Qian closed his eyes comfortably, a large amount of hot air was emitted, wrapping his whole body in it, and the hot water penetrated into his body, and his skin was slightly red.

However, with the resistance of his current body, he didn't feel hot at all, but only felt extremely comfortable, as if he had swept away the fatigue on his body.

Under the hot water, the black-red blood scab that had been sticky on his chest slowly dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, the hot blood was dyed red.

And the two pretty little maids didn't know when they had taken off their green clothes, and only wore the bandeau inside, revealing the waves on their chests.

Bai Shengsheng's white and tender arms rubbed Yao Gan's body, washing him from the blood stains on his chest, and from time to time he let out a soft cry of pity.

I don't know how long it took for Yao Qian to be woken up by the two maids, only to feel that the hot water in the wooden barrel had become cold.

Walking out of the barrel, Yao Qian only felt that his body had regained its vitality again, and all the exhaustion of his body was swept away.

Sitting on the chairs, the two little maids dressed him again and rewrapped his injuries before walking out again with the bucket.

Yao Qian, on the other hand, came to the bed, took out the strange sachet under the bed again, and looked at it carefully in front of him, his eyes flickering.

(I saw that many readers and bigwigs were puzzled by the world in the book, how did the people survive, I didn't want to answer, everyone can know if you continue to look at nature, but now let's say it, this world is not so simple, it's similar to the protagonist's idea, he is now sitting in a well and watching the sky, and he doesn't know the deep-seated nature of the world at all, and with the change of the protagonist's mentality, personality, and behavior in this volume, the essence of the whole world will gradually be revealed, and the world view will unfold, and finally ask the big guys for support, the collection is bleak!) ）