Longevity starts from strengthening internal organs

Chapter 45
Seeing this scene, the men in black who followed the man were all terrified.

"Zhaizhu!"

"Master of the village!"

Amidst the screams, the offensive of these people could not help but slow down.

Only then did the group of fighters who had been beaten and retreated get a chance to breathe.

At the same time, Zhao Ya rushed over with a long knife in his hand.

The Gale Blade Technique was launched instantly, and the light of the sword swept towards the men in black like a horse.

These people still want to fight back, but they have no choice but to be too far behind in terms of their own strength or the weapons in their hands.

In just one encounter, three men in black were beheaded by Zhao Ya.

"The wind is tight, scream!"

The rest of the people turned around and ran away as soon as the situation was over.

Of course Zhao Ya would not let them go.

I saw Zhao Ya touch the ground with his toes, using the Swallow Three-Chop Water Body Technique, he rushed behind a man in black in the blink of an eye, and with a flip of his wrist, the Meteorite Knife slashed straight past.

Then Zhao Ya didn't even look at this person, speeded up again, and chased after those men in black who had already run into the woods.

The man in black ran two steps forward, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his neck, and then his head flew out.

This kind of scene also shocked these trippers.

They all knew that Zhao Ya was strong, but they didn't expect his saber technique to be so powerful.

How fast is this knife so that people can't feel it after death, and they ran two steps forward before the body was separated.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Ya had turned back from the woods, the blood on his body was still hot.

"How's the situation?" Zhao Ya asked in a deep voice.

"Boomerang Master, three brothers were injured, one was seriously injured, other than that there was no loss of goods." A traveler hurriedly reported, his expression full of awe.

Zhao Ya nodded, and quickly walked in front of the three injured people.

Two of them had only skin trauma, which was not a problem. Only one of them had his stomach pierced by the point of a gun, and the wriggling intestines could even be seen through the wound.

Zhao Ya's heart is heavy.

He knew that in this world where doctors and medicine were scarce, this kind of injury was tantamount to a death sentence for this person.

But as the leader of the bodyguard, he must cheer up at this moment.

So he immediately ordered someone to bring the knife wound medicine, hemostatic ointment and other things that he carried with him, and treated the three wounded.

Then he asked people to vacate a space in the escort car, and placed the seriously injured rider on it.

Regardless of whether this person survived or not, Zhao Ya had to take him back.

Then Zhao Ya ordered the others to clean up the escort carts quickly, while he handled the corpses himself.

The arrows nailed to the escort carts had to be removed, and the dead mules, horses and livestock had to be disposed of.

The point is these corpses.

Zhao Ya dragged the corpses of these men in black to the woods beside the road, and then began to touch the corpses one by one.

The one who bears the brunt is naturally this man called the village master.

Zhao Ya first pulled out the crossbow arrow nailed to his neck and put it away, then began to touch the corpse.

But after a search, Zhao Ya couldn't help being disappointed.

Because Zhao Ya only found a waist card from this person, and there were no other valuable things at all.

"Bah, what a poor man."

Zhao Ya spat and was about to get up when he suddenly noticed something unusual about this man's collar, the collar on the left was obviously thicker than the one on the right.

Zhao Ya immediately tore off the left collar.

as predicted.

There is a piece of paper hidden in the collar.

When Zhao Ya opened it, he was overjoyed.

This is actually a prescription, the name is Buxue San, and it is a medicine for nourishing qi and blood.

And this is exactly what Zhao Ya urgently needs now.

He put the piece of paper into his arms calmly, and then searched for others.

The gains of these people are even more lackluster, and there is no other gain except some scattered silver.

So Zhao Ya piled up the corpses of these people, poured kerosene on them, and set them on fire.

The blazing flames rose up, and the corpses turned into coke after a while.

After making sure that no one could find clues about himself from these corpses, Zhao Ya turned around and left the woods.

At this time, the battlefield has been cleaned and the dart car has been repaired.

It's just that without the animals pulling the cart, how to move forward has become a problem.

"Except for the three injured people, the others are divided into two teams, one team of four, pulling carts in rotation. We need to get away from here as quickly as possible," Zhao Ya said.

In fact, he didn't need to emphasize it at all. Everyone knew the pros and cons, so they had no objection to Zhao Ya's decision.

Soon everyone was divided into two groups according to Zhao Ya's instructions, and they pulled up the escort cart and rushed towards Wuxiang City.

"Marshal Zhao, let me pull the cart for you. You must be tired after fighting those thieves for so long. You'd better take a rest." A passenger stepped forward and said.

"Yeah, just leave the cart pulling to us." Someone beside him echoed.

Zhao Ya shook his head, "No need, I'm fine, hurry up and eat something, recover your strength, and change shifts later."

All the hands were very moved when they saw this.

What happened today completely overwhelmed them.

After all, if Zhao Ya hadn't taken action to eliminate those thieves, they would have died a long time ago.

If it was said that their respect for Zhao Ya before coming here was only due to his strength and status.

Now this kind of respect comes from the heart.

Although the carts were pulled by manpower, these riders were all masters of bone refinement, and today's incident stimulated them, so they came to the inn where they lived just after sunset.

The shopkeeper was shocked when he saw it, and hurried out to say hello.

Zhao Ya ordered him to quickly prepare accommodation and food, and at the same time prepare another clean room for the wounded to recuperate.

The shopkeeper hurried to do it.

When Zhao Ya came to the escort cart, he saw that the rider lying on the escort cart was as pale as paper. Although the wound on his stomach was bandaged with cotton cloth, blood was still oozing out.

Zhao Ya's heart sank, knowing that he might not be able to survive tonight.

"Zhao...Brother Zhao!" Seeing Zhao Ya approaching, the traveler called out in a weak voice.

Zhao Ya leaned forward, "Wang He, if you have anything to say, just say it."

The traveler smiled miserably.

"It's nothing, I just want you to tell my unmarried daughter-in-law when you go back, tell him not to wait for me, and find a good family to marry."

Zhao Ya was silent.

Not long after he joined the Escort, he heard that Wang He was engaged, and he planned to get married this year, but he didn't want to never have another chance.

"Okay, you can rest easy and recuperate, maybe you can last until you go back."

Wang He smiled, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

It's a pity that the miracle didn't happen. Not long after dinner, this Wang He passed away due to his serious injuries.

All the trippers cried.

Especially Tan Dong cried the loudest.

This dart walking experience ruthlessly shattered all his fantasies about the world.

He finally knew that Jianghu was not as high-spirited and angry as the storyteller in the teahouse said.

There are more dangerous killings and unknown deaths in the rivers and lakes.

(End of this chapter)