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Chapter 38 Different Places

Are you going to die? Lu Zhengqing only felt difficulty breathing and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

In front of Trividi, densely rotating flying leaves appeared on their own. He pointed at Lu Zhengqing who was tied up in the air and shouted: "It is just my wish to use Chinese people to sacrifice Chinese magic."

Spell: Ginseng. Ice Valley Shooting.

Then, Trivedy looked into the distance: "There is a group of people, and they are coming just in time."

He pointed with his hand. Feiye did not attack the unconscious Lu Zhengqing, but instead attacked the dense forest quickly. At this moment, sparks appeared in the air, and the tiles jumped out of the air, crackling and crackling. A hatchet made his power and ripples appeared on the green leaves.

The tiles dodged left and right, and his eyes were always on Trividi. The straw sandals stepped on the ground hard and made a friction sound. The dense ancient branches ran towards the tiles like swimming snakes, trying to wrap him up.

Seeing this, the tiled meat jumped into the air, cut off the dead wood flying, and stomped towards the nearby branches, took advantage of the momentum and slashed at Trivedi hard.

Trivedi was not panicked when facing the tiles and tiles attacked with a knife. He used force to produce more flying leaves and attacked the tiles and thunderously.

Trivedy is very confident. So many dense leaves are attacking you, I see you don’t defend and retreat.

With a stinging sound, the tiles were first defended and then attacked, allowing the leaves to hit the body, gritting their teeth and chopping them.

Even Sun Jing couldn't react, and Trividi had no choice.

Wow, blood spurted into the sky and poured into the water all over the floor. Trivedi moaned, "If it weren't for the exhaustion of spiritual energy, you would... today..."

After a while...

Lu Zhengqing slowly opened his eyes, and he found himself lying on the ground, squatting beside him, looking at him nervously.

"Where is the bad guy?"

When the tile meat saw Lu Zhengqing trying to get up, he quickly went forward to help him. After Lu Zhengqing sat down against the tree trunk, he pointed not far away.

Two corpses, one in the waist...

"Hey, why did you kill both of you? I still have to ask for confessions." After saying that, Lu Zhengqing smiled mockingly. How could he think so much about the danger at that time?

Lu Zhengqing found blood stuck to his clothes with tiles and meat. He asked anxiously: "Are you injured? Are you injured? Have you injured your bones? Let me see."

The tile meat took off her clothes, revealing her streamlined slim figure, and there were many dense blood spots on her body. Lu Zhengqing touched the tile meat body and kept asking: "Does it hurt here? What about here?"

"I can't tell you that you have thin muscles. You don't hurt your bones and internal organs. They are all skin trauma..." Lu Zhengqing's face turned pale and sighed. His body ached faintly, most of his ribs. He was unable to persist and kicked it hard. "I have a white bottle in my arms. Take it out. It's good to have the best white medicine. You can rub it on your body for three days. Thank you for this matter. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid that next day will be my death day."

The tile meat nodded, approached Lu Zhengqing, and kept touching his chest. Lu Zhengqing closed his eyes and continued, "Take out all the things inside, take them away, all of them are spices and medicines for use in the wild."

The tiled meat took out the items in Lu Zhengqing's arms one by one, put a few bottles in his arms, and put the silver notes he touched back into Lu Zhengqing's arms.

Lu Zhengqing smiled and said, "I'll give you this silver note, I'll take it back to the village to have a full New Year."

"Thank you, sir." Tile meat said gratefully: "I won't starve to death this year, thank you!"

"Hey! After I rest for a while, you can help me leave. Are the Big Red Pillar and the others okay?"

"fine."

Seeing that Lu Zhengqing was struggling to lean against the big tree, he sat down together, put his hands as a pillow under Lu Zhengqing's head, and half hugged Lu Zhengqing.

"Thank you." Lu Zhengqing's voice was very low, "If I die, please take the body to Kang County Guard."

Lu Zhengqing looked at the dark forest woodenly, and he felt that life was gradually passing by and he could hardly hold on.

After a while, a voice sounded in the dense forest. Fan Dalong and his men suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked at the two innocent men who were snuggling together and said, "I'll go, Xiao Lu! You scum, you dared to take a bath with me before. I want to kill you and make me clear."

"Stop making trouble." Ma Chong ran to Lu Zhengqing quickly. He took his pulse and said, "Little Lu is injured, seriously injured."

"Look, is this guy really a doctor?" Fan Dalong walked over and pointed at Lu Zhengqing and said loudly to his companion: "Xiao Lu's face was pale, half-unconscious, with blood and wounds on his body. This kid actually needs to take his pulse! Take the hammer, the liar doctor. I will apply for a replacement when I go back!"

When Lu Zhengqing heard the sound, he tried hard to open his eyes. Looking at the annoying Fan Dalong, he felt a little happy. Seeing Lu Zhengqing awake, Fan Dalong pointed at the tiled meat and asked, "Who is this guy? A mountain citizen? You shouldn't go to catch the private salt dealer in Zhangjiawan, right?"

Fan Dalong laughed: "If you catch me, the mountain people in this thousand miles of mountains will not have any salt to eat."

"Hahaha." The other Jinyiwei laughed, and Ma Chong smiled, "I wonder if you should say you are lucky or not? After we parted, we found the whereabouts of the Mughal leader and the Mughal leader, so we came over, but we didn't know that you had snatched it first. Who is this person?"

Ma Chong pointed at the tiles and meat, and the rest of the Jinyiwei also stared at the tiles and meat.

Many of the Jinyiwei who came to pursue were from Kang County's garrison. They were wearing uniforms and majestic postures. The ones who had seen so many officials were immediately scared to lean against Lu Zhengqing and could not speak.

Lu Zhengqing said, "Don't scare others, he is my savior."

Then he turned around and said to the tiled meat, "If you are afraid, go back, thank you."

Tile and Cube wanted to leave, but he looked up at the other Jinyiwei. These people were surrounded by no gap, so he dared not run. At this time, the Jinyiwei in front of him gave way, and Tile and Cube ran away like a storm.

Fan Dalong looked at the distant back and asked, "Is this man really a mountain citizen?"

Lu Zhengqing nodded.

"I think he is very good!"

"It's very strong. I just don't like to talk and I'm timid."

"Hey, some mountain people have never left the mountains in their entire lives, and are evil and afraid of being officials. We have so many people wearing official uniforms, it would be strange if we don't scare him to death."

"Yes!" Lu Zhengqing, who was in his fifties, sat at the table. "When I met the three of them, if I didn't report my identity first, I would probably be killed by a tiled knife."

Zhao Liugen asked, "Mr. Lu, your story is wrong, right?"

“What’s wrong?”

"How did I see you in the story like a headless fly?"

Lu Zhengqing bowed to the north, "That was my first mission. At that time, I relied on my passion and loyalty to the nation and the country."

Zhao Liugen said: "Abbreviated as Zhong Er."

"You boy..."

"Mr. Lu, there is something wrong in the story."

Yang Xi has found a different place.
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