"Bang~" Wen Xian let go of her hand, and the porcelain bottle containing the antidote fell to the ground.

She let the porcelain bottle roll several times, and did not stop until it was two meters away from the robber.

The robber felt nervous and said quickly: "You are sure of yourself! Give it to me, give it to me quickly!"

There is his antidote in there, so casual, what if it is destroyed.

Now lying on the ground unable to move, like a useless person, he felt panicked.

"Huh?" Wen Xian raised her foot and stepped directly on the porcelain bottle, and even crushed it. Then she tilted her head and looked at the robber, pulled her ears and said, "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."

She was amused. These robbers might not have understood the situation and their own situation.

Since ancient times, when a king becomes a king or loses a bandit, the captives of any family still arrogantly command the victor, fearing that they will lose their lives.

"I," the robber's face lost the previous arrogance, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "I said, please give us the antidote."

He looked at Wen Xian sincerely, as if this could make Wen Xian soften.

Similar to the scene of a strong man crying, Wen Xian was neither soft-hearted nor speechless.

But she still moved her feet and bent down to pick up the porcelain bottle on the ground.

Immediately, she waved her hand and wiped the dust on it and said: "Yes, those who understand the current situation are heroes. But whether you can get the antidote next depends on your performance."

In fact, with her strength, she really couldn't crush the porcelain bottle directly with her feet.

What I did just now was just to scare these people, who made them unable to recognize their situation.

The robber quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, my aunt will do whatever she says. You can ask whatever you want. I will never have a single complaint."

Just kidding, this person looks like he is not someone to be trifled with at first glance. No matter how bad his attitude was or how uncooperative he was, he might even lose his life.

You can ignore other things, but his life is also life and cannot be ignored.

Wen Xian raised her eyebrows and said condescendingly: "Then let me ask you, who are you and why did you intercept my carriage?"

She stared at the robbers on the ground, not missing any of their expressions.

"We are the bandits from the nearby hills." The robber glanced at Wen Xian guiltily and continued, "The reason we intercepted your carriage is because one of our brothers saw you taking gold from the bank."

Wealth and silk move people's hearts. Wherever there is gold, there are them. Otherwise, he does not deserve to be called a bandit.

Gold, two big boxes of gold, enough for them to use for a long time.

"Oh?" Wen Xian raised her eyebrows and said, "Do you know that I hate being lied to the most?"

As she said that, she took out a scalpel, knelt down, patted the robber's face with the scalpel and said, "I forgot to tell you, I like collecting human skin the most. With this knife, I can cut you into pieces." Peel off your face completely."

She is a doctor, she is familiar with anatomy and so on. Moreover, she can also increase the speed to reduce pain during the dissection process.

"No, no, no." The robber said with a frightened face and trembling, "Auntie, I didn't lie to you. I really, really didn't lie to you, I swear!"

He swallowed wildly, and the fear in his heart reached its peak. Why didn't anyone tell him that he was a madman?

He also likes to collect human skin, what kind of hobby is this? He had only heard of skinning people in ghost stories.

If he had known that this girl was so crazy, he would have never dared to rob her.

Wen Xian stared at him without blinking. After a long time, she stood up and waved to Zhu San: "Tie him up."

"Yes." Zhu San took out a roll of rope from the bottom of the carriage and came over to tie someone up in excitement.

He knew that Dr. Wen was a powerful man, and lo and behold, he caught the man without any effort at all.

"No, aunt, what I said is true." The robber became even more panicked and glanced at the porcelain bottle in her hand, wanting to get the antidote immediately. This feeling of being at the mercy of others was so uncomfortable that he didn’t want to experience it again.

However, Wen Xian only took back the silver needle she shot and had no intention of giving them the antidote.

After Zhu San tied everyone to the tree, she raised her eyebrows with satisfaction and said, "Just stay here. I will give you the antidote when I can return safely."

She looked at the sky and continued to add: "Don't worry, you won't die before the sun sets."

If she can return before the sun sets, it will prove that the plan to rescue Wu Junlan is successful.

She said this specifically to test whether these people were related to the kidnappers who kidnapped Wu Junlan.

If not, that's good, she doesn't need to embarrass them, she can only send them to the government. If there is, then it depends on whether the weight of these people is heavy enough.

The robber's panic intensified, and he quickly shouted: "Hey, oh, aunt, what about the sun setting?"

When the sun goes down, won’t they all die?

However, Wen Xian ignored them at all and left without looking back.

As for whether they will run away if they are tied here, or whether they will be rescued, there is no need to worry. After all, Wen Xian left secret guards here to guard.

If someone comes to rescue someone, there is no need for the secret guard to stop them. They can just follow them secretly and bring the situation back in time.

After the robbers' matter was dealt with, Wen Xian and Zhu San set out on the road to Shilipo again.

This time it was smooth sailing and no one was blocking it.

However, Wen Xian did not see Xia Zhi along the way, nor did she see the people she sent.

What's even more strange is that when we are still two kilometers away from Shilipo, there is not even a bird on the road.

"Hey~" Zhu San stopped the carriage again.

The horse was spinning in place, Zhu San held the reins tightly and paid attention to the surrounding situation.

"What's wrong?" This time Wen Xian opened the car door directly and came to the edge of the car.

"The situation is not right." Zhu San frowned, "Doctor Wen, please get back to the carriage quickly. Be careful."

His intuition told him that there was something wrong with this forest. Although I can't tell what's wrong, there is definitely something wrong.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to come back." Wen Xian narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her hand and shot a small rain of pear blossom needles in the direction of the woods.

At the same time, dozens of men in black with long swords flew down from the trees.

These men in black are different from the robbers just now. It seems that the men in black are here to take Wen Xian's life.

Therefore, Wen Xian showed no mercy and directly shot a poisonous needle that was ten times more poisonous than before.

Although it wasn't a one-shot kill, it was close to death. All it took was one more blow.

"Doctor Wen, be careful!" Zhu San exclaimed, then pulled out his sword and faced him directly.

Wen Xian does not have a sword, and close combat is not her strong point. Therefore, she could only hide in the carriage and shoot cold arrows, no, cold needles.

There were about a dozen men in black, and she could still prick one or two of them by inserting several needles at a time.

But these people were obviously stronger than the previous robbers. After seeing Wen Xian using the hidden weapon, they became cautious and divided some people to come to the carriage.

No, is everyone doing this? They come here to do things on weekends. On the weekend of the first week of transfer, death ≥﹏≤

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