Yang Jiu and his men also started to speed up. Hu Sen could also do some kung fu, but he was still far behind those of these guards.
Aji, who had no martial arts at all, felt even more desperate and could only watch them getting further and further away.
Fortunately, Hu Sen did not give up on him. Instead, he grabbed his hand and urged him: "Hurry up! If you want to live, you must run as fast as you can!"
Aji didn't dare to approach Mao Ren before, but now he wished that he was the one Mao Ren was carrying.
There was no extra time to go crazy, Aji breathed desperately and ran as fast as he could!
He escaped the tracking of the night watchman, how could he die here!
But the speed of the fire has exceeded their imagination.
The tongue of fire was already chasing Aji's ass, and he was almost dragged forward by Hu Sen.
Several times his back was burned by sparks, but Hu Sen helped him put them out while running.
Wen Qingzhu and the others disappeared early, and Aji began to regret why he didn't follow them closely.
Three miles ahead, there is a mountain stream and pool.
The surrounding area is also damp, and ordinary fire cannot spread.
After stopping, Wen Qingzhu looked at Yang Jiu and the others running towards them.
Maomao was so scared that her face turned pale, but luckily, they arrived too.
However, Yang Jiu and the others did not see the shadows of Hu Sen and Aji behind them.
Wen Qingzhu's heart sank. Could it be that Hu Sen and the others failed to escape
The hairy man next to him squatted by the pool and took a few sips of water, then jumped in and got himself wet.
Then, he turned around and ran back the way he had come.
Wen Qingzhu was stunned. Is Mao Ren really the night watchman
A mile away, sparks kept flying towards them.
But what's even scarier is the steady stream of thick smoke.
The damp trees burned, creating thick smoke that nearly made their throats hoarse.
Although the fire slowed down, they no longer had much strength.
Aji was directly dragged away by Hu Sen.
He opened his mouth wide and tried desperately to breathe, but what he breathed in was more smoke and dust.
Before it entered his lungs, Aji began to cough violently.
Hu Sen still didn't let him go, but Aji was already desperate.
For the first time, he knew that he was not afraid of death.
When Hu Sen wasn't paying attention, Aji wanted to use his last strength to push him away.
As a result, Hu Sen seemed to have felt it. He turned around and glared at him, shouting in a hoarse voice. In fact, his voice was very soft: "If you have the strength, it's better to take two more steps!"
Aji suddenly cried. He felt that he had dragged Hu Sen down.
Without him, maybe Hussen would have survived.
At this moment, there was a sudden earthquake ahead.
The two looked up and saw the hairy man rushing in front of them and wrapping his wet long hair around them.
This action even made Aji forget his fear of the hairy man.
Soon, Aji found that his breathing became easier.
Next, he felt like he was being pinched under his arm, and then he began to evacuate quickly.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Mao Ren came back with Hu Sen and Aji.
Wen Qingzhu prepared various medicines with him. After seeing their condition, he gave them water and medicine, and then found a vent with relatively good air for them to rest.
After taking care of them, when Wen Qingzhu turned around, he found that Yang Jiu and the guard captain were also back.
Yang Jiu pointed to the top: "There is a creek above, which should block the fire. If we go up, we should be able to meet the Marquis and the others."
Wen Qingzhu nodded: "Well, then let's—"
Before he could finish his words, there was a sudden loud bang beside him.
Turning around to look, the hairy man suddenly fell to the ground and began to tremble all over.
Wen Qingzhu hurried over, grabbed Mao Ren's hand, and felt his pulse.
This look made Wen Qingzhu stiffen up.
Mao's body is extremely poisonous, no, there are countless kinds of poisons in his body.
He suddenly became poisonous!
Wen Qingzhu had never encountered such a complicated situation before, so he could only find the acupuncture points and give him acupuncture to temporarily stabilize his condition.
"Uncle! What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Maomao suddenly started crying.
Aji and Hu Sen on the other side of the wind outlet were also much better. When they heard the cry, they looked over and found the hairy man lying on the ground.
They are much better, and the lives of the two of them were saved by Mao Ren just now.
Hu Sen immediately stood up and wanted to go over.
But after walking a few steps, I found that Aji had not followed.
He looked back and found that Aji didn't want to go there.
Suddenly, Hu Sen walked up and slapped him, pointed at the hairy man below and said, "He saved you just now! You are still hesitating here!"
"I, Hu Sen, look down on people like you!" Hu Sen turned around and left.
Aji wanted to say something, but it felt like there was a piece of firewood stuck in his throat, and he was in pain.
Looking at Hu Sen's back, Aji hesitated and sat down.
At this moment, Wen Qingzhu felt helpless for the first time!
The poison on the hairy man's body was no longer distinguishable.
"Sister! You are a witch doctor. Think of a way to save uncle! He has been helping us, and he also saved us just now!"
Maomao cried heartbrokenly. His uncle's current appearance reminded him of his parents in the Poisonous Insect Dungeon.
Wen Qingzhu raised her hand. She seemed to be helping Mao Ren, but his situation was too complicated.
An incorrect medication may lead to more serious consequences.
Although she had no choice, Wen Qingzhu had been observing his situation carefully.
Based on Mao Ren's reaction, we can guess what went wrong.
As he watched, Wen Qingzhu suddenly recalled something in his mind.
On top of the machine city, Long Ye originally wanted to poison her, but Fu Lie blocked it for her.
The situation was critical. Wen Qingzhu used poison to fight poison and took advantage of Long Ye's own toxicity.
Thinking of this, Wen Qingzhu took out the hairy man's hand and turned it over, revealing his thick calloused palm.
She pricked the hairy man's fingertips with a silver needle, but no blood spilled out.
Wen Qingzhu was startled for a moment, then took out the dagger and cut open Mao Ren's finger.
A stream of black and purple blood flowed out, and Wen Qingzhu asked Xi'er to bring over the medicine bottle.
After catching the hairy man's blood, Wen Qingzhu tested the silver needle.
The hairy man's blood itself is highly poisonous.
She simply tried several poisons and determined that one was useful.
Then, Wen Qingzhu took a small amount of poison and fed it directly to Mao Ren.
After a moment, the hairy man slowly became quiet.
Wen Qingzhu simply fed him all the poison. After a few breaths, Mao Ren opened his eyes.
Looking at them blankly.
After a while, the hairy man regained his strength and sat up.
Everyone was stunned. Just feed the hairy man poison and he will be cured
In order to make sure he was really well, Wen Qingzhu asked him to dance for a few days and then tried his pulse again.
It was found that although his pulse was abnormal, it had stabilized.
"It's okay." Wen Qingzhu said seriously, then turned to look up, "We should go up quickly. It would be bad if we didn't meet the Marquis and the others."
Under the leadership of Yang Jiu, everyone began to walk up.
For about half an hour, Wen Qingzhu saw the stream in front of him shimmering under the light of the fire.
But the hairy man walking in the front suddenly stopped, and his whole body became stiff.
Behind Mao Ren was Yang Jiu, who also stopped immediately and immediately tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword in his hand.
Wen Qingzhu walked slowly over. Beside the stream, there were two people wearing black cloaks, and another person in black cloaks was standing up.
His cloak seemed to have been half burned by the fire, with a large piece missing.
The two parties met on a narrow road, and Wen Qingzhu's aura from the three people on the opposite side confirmed that they were experts, and very powerful ones.
Here, and wearing a black cloak, is the master.
The three people in front of me are the night watchmen of the Wu clan.
No one spoke, only looked at the other side quietly, but Aji was different.
The first time he saw the three people opposite him, his soul flew into the sky.
He simply forgot to run away, or he knew that running away was useless.
The two sides just looked at each other quietly.
The three night watchmen on the opposite side first glanced at their side, and then focused on Wen Qingzhu.
In fact, she is special. Although she has no martial arts skills, she is the calmest one.
The most important thing is that the three people saw a dangerous light in her eyes.
Among the three people, the night watchman in the middle looked at the hairy man and said solemnly: "Brother, long time no see."
As soon as these words came out, Mao Ren immediately knelt down.
The other two people looked a little surprised. The night watchman whose cloak was burned pointed at the hairy man: "Is he Old Eleven?"
"Yeah." Lao Ba's gaze stopped at the hairy man kneeling on the ground, his eyes hidden in the darkness showing no signs of disturbance.
Another impatient night watchman pointed directly at Wen Qingzhu and said: "Don't worry about him now, kill this woman first! She makes me feel very uncomfortable!"
Yang Jiu immediately pulled out his sword and stared at the opponent closely.
He has been on the battlefield for so long, and has already had a more direct feeling of danger.
All of them can never beat these three people.
The guard captain was even considering a retreat, but he found that no matter what, he couldn't let his wife leave safely!
what to do!
At this moment, Wen Qingzhu walked up to Mao Ren and touched his head affectionately.
Only then did the night watchman in the middle turn his attention to Wen Qingzhu.
After looking at her quietly for a long time, he stretched out his hairy hand and cupped it towards Wen Qingzhu: "I have long admired your name, Madam Ping Guohou."
"You're welcome, three night watchmen." Wen Qingzhu smiled so beautifully that it made people stop breathing, but the night watchman opposite him only felt a sense of danger approaching.
"Baby, do you want to take action?" The night watchman whose cloak was burned clearly had fear in his tone.
The night watchman known as Lao Ba did not answer him, but asked Wen Qingzhu: "I wonder how Madam and Xiao Eleven got together?"
"Master Eight, this matter is a long story. Why don't we wait until the Marquis arrives and we can talk about it in detail?" Wen Qingzhu glanced at the burning room.
The three night watchmen's hearts sank. Is Fu Lie nearby
Could this fire be man-made
Wen Qingzhu saw through their thoughts and said with a smile: "Do the three adults think this fire is a natural disaster?"
The three of them didn't reply. They encountered the fire and were almost involved.
Fortunately, they were very familiar with the terrain here and found the water source quickly.
This fire was avoided.
It's just that they also felt that the fire came suddenly, but all kinds of strange expressions had happened recently, so they didn't pay much attention to it.
"It seems that the three adults don't know that the Marquis is waiting for me. I think I have been delayed for so long, and the Marquis will be here soon."
Wen Qingzhu looked relaxed and looked up, with a hint of complaint in his eyes.
"Laoba, what should we do now?"
"Lao Liu, what are you afraid of! They will never be able to defeat us anyway, just kill them all first!"
The night watchman in the middle raised his hand to stop the impatient night watchman.
He took two steps forward and introduced himself: "I'm on the Eighth Patrol. The two sides are the Sixth Patrol and the Seventh Patrol."
"I'm Wen Qingzhu, this is Yang Jiu, the person next to the Marquis." Wen Qingzhu also introduced.
Ba Xuanye raised his hands to Yang Jiu: "Master Yang Jiu."