Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

Wind and Rain Pavilion!

Cheng Ling knew for the first time that there was such a killer organization in the world.

She blurted out, "Why?"

It specializes in killing young masters and young heroes in the world. Why is this? Picture what? Where is the logic?

Xiao Man, who was supported by her, exhaled softly, and only said one more sentence: "I don't know...you're famous, let's go."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, as if he no longer had the strength to speak.

Cheng Ling stretched out his hand to check Xiao Man's pulse, and the change in his pulse was not big. He was so weak, mainly because the heat poison had flared up again.

There is no way to drag it on like this. It is best to go to the city. It is best to find a more professional doctor to give him a pulse.

Cheng Ling immediately stretched his hand to the side, and took advantage of the situation to quickly launch a gathering technique on General Zhong in the most convenient position.

The system prompts: "You collected Zhong Yanting, the general of King Linhai, and obtained 10 taels of silver, a pair of silk shoes, a broken hat and tassel, and two dragon bones and tiger bones to strengthen the body."

what……

What I got this time is a little weird.

Cheng Ling felt that he had consumed two points of moonlight energy, and all the things returned in return were beyond common sense, except for the silver twelve taels.

Especially for medicinal pills, the collection technique can still collect medicinal pills, which is a bit unexpected.

Cheng Ling resisted the urge to immediately take out the Dragon Tendon and Tiger Bone Pill to check it out, and lifted Xiao Man up and said, "Brother Xiao, let's go back to find my mother and the others first, and then enter the city together."

Xiao Man was helped up by her. Although he did not answer weakly, he was very obedient in his movements.

Cheng Ling breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and was about to carry Xiao Man up on his back, when suddenly he heard a soft neigh.

However, further up the hillside over there, in the direction Xiao Man rolled down, a horse's head was sticking out.

Then the familiar brown horse trotted down the hill with a light trot.

Followed by Cheng Ling's more familiar jujube horse, the two horses trotted to Cheng Ling's side one after another. Don't come to get close to Cheng Ling, and don't run away immediately.

For some reason, Cheng Ling seemed to see grievances and complaints from the horse's demeanor.

There was a surprise in Cheng Ling's heart, as well as a slight sourness.

She supported Xiao Man with one hand, raised the other hand and stroked the brown horse's head, and said, "Good buddy, we are here to show our friendship."

After joking, she pulled out two milk candies in her palm.

The brown horse licked and ate happily, and Cheng Ling helped Xiao Man, lifted him up with great force, and put him on the horse's back.

The weak Xiao Man was lying on the back of the horse, turned his head slightly and glanced at Cheng Ling, as if he was a little surprised, Cheng Ling couldn't help him before.

Cheng Ling patted the brown horse on the neck and said, "Good man, keep your load steady."

The brown horse neighed softly, as if in response.

The jujube red horse stood lonely and turned away from the horse's head.

Cheng Ling hurriedly walked over and put his arm around its horse's neck and gently stroked it, and said slowly, "I'm sorry, I didn't come to you, but you found me first. How did you come here? It's Brother Xiao. I met you and brought you here?"

The jujube red horse couldn't answer again, just snorted lightly, to know exactly what was going on. Still have to wait for Xiao Man to get better, and then ask Xiao Man.

Cheng Ling also fed the jujube red horse two milk candies, and at the end quietly added another one. The jujube red horse chirped softly before reaching out to rub Cheng Ling again.

A quarter of an hour later, Cheng Ling led the two horses and went down the mountain with Xiao Man on horseback.

Down the mountain, Steward Chen was still hiding under the belly of the dead horse, covering his head and daring not to move. It wasn't until Cheng Ling lifted the corpse of the horse with a light touch that Chen Guanshi jumped up.

"Ouch!" He shouted, and let out a long breath, then patted his chest and looked at Cheng Ling, and said in shock, "Cheng Shaoxia, what about those people, those who are in ambush?"

Zhong Yanting and others were not actually ambushing Cheng Ling, they just fled here and happened to meet Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling explained, and then said, "I killed their chief general, and the rest of the skirmishers fled."

Steward Chen hurriedly raised his neck to look up the mountain over there. Of course, everyone left, and Zhong Yanting became a corpse again. In this way, he couldn't see anything.

Only the arrows that fell from the ground and the dead horses could prove what kind of fierce battle took place here.

Chen Guanshi was stunned for a moment with his eyes wide open, and then he continued: "General Lin Haijun was killed by Cheng Shaoxia? What about his corpse? What about his head?"

Cheng Lingdao: "The corpse is naturally left above..."

"Cut off his head! Fujun can get a big reward!" Manager Chen said in a hurry.

Cheng Ling:  …

She turned her head and glanced at Steward Chen, and Steward Chen also looked at her.

After a while, Steward Chen seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became a little embarrassed: "Cheng Shaoxia thinks the corpse is dirty? This... The bounty is indeed very rich..."

Cheng Ling said quietly: "No, I was just thinking, if it was the head of King Linhai, how much would it be worth?"

Chen Guanshi was also stunned for a while, and then replied: "Master Fujun said that if you kill the king of Linhai, you will receive a bounty of 100,000 yuan and seal the capital of Yuhou."

Cheng Ling: "Haha."

How much silver is one hundred thousand dollars?

One thousand dollars is about one tael of silver, that is to say, it is about a thousand taels of silver!

Du Yuhou, what rank are the military attachés?

Not too sure, each dynasty and each generation are a little different, there are five grades, six grades, seven grades and eight grades. Cheng Ling still doesn't understand what's going on here.

But at least, Duke Yu is an official and should be able to form his own power!

Cheng Ling didn't speak anymore, turned around a little, just like a lithe bird sparrow, leaping towards the mountain.

After a while, she came down from the mountain.

He was carrying a dark red bag in his hand, which was round and looked like it was wrapped in the outer garment of a military uniform near the navy.

Two quarters of an hour later, Cheng Ling and Xiao Man rode together, and Steward Chen rode another horse. The three of them bypassed the village and appeared on the mountain where Mu Sanniang and the others settled.

On the mountain, Hong Guangyi was sharpening his knife silently.

Among the remaining three horses, one horse suddenly fell over with foam.

Maybe it was because of the rain yesterday, maybe because I ate too rough these two days, maybe because I was too tired. I can't say why, but it just fell down suddenly.

Not only was the horse down, Shi Hong was also ill.

After Xiao Man also left, Shi Hong suddenly became hot.

Mu Sanniang hurriedly boiled water with honeysuckle for him to drink, and added some herbs that Cheng Ling had bought before.

Such as Xiao Bupleurum, Dandelion, Forsythia, etc., boiled medicine for Shi Hong to drink. I don't know if it worked or not. In short, Shi Hong didn't reduce the fever, but luckily it didn't seem to continue to heat up.

When Cheng Ling arrived, Xiao Yunniang was very busy wiping Shi Hong's forehead with a damp cloth.

Hearing the sound, she was the first to turn her head, and then she cheered in surprise: "Brother Cheng Ling!"

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