Beautiful mayor's wife

The cliff is getting closer...

"Let me go!" Tian Wu's eyes showed a trace of despair and panic, struggling desperately.

At this moment, Ma Xiaoyao suddenly felt a colic in his stomach. The pain was like hundreds of knives cutting and slashing indiscriminately in his stomach. The pain could not be expressed in words. Ma Xiaoyao groaned in pain. With a sound, the arm holding Tian Wu loosened a little...

Tian Wu sensed Ma Xiaoyao's change, and struggled hastily, and finally... when he was still a few centimeters away from the cliff, Tian Wu pushed Ma Xiaoyao away... Immediately after, Tian Wu kicked Ma Xiaoyao's chest hard , "Touch..." Ma Xiaoyao's body weighing more than 100 kilograms instantly fell off the cliff.

The moment he fell off the cliff, Ma Xiaoyao closed his eyes in despair, it's over, everything is over!

Tian Wu calmed down, and then cautiously looked down the cliff. He felt a little dizzy at first glance, because the cliff was really too high, and the bottom was filled with smoke, so he couldn't see the bottom at all. He took a deep breath, and Tian Wu turned his head again. Leaning out, this time I feel a little better. According to Tian Wu's experience, this cliff is at least a thousand meters high, or even higher...Ma Xiaoyao will definitely die if he falls from here, besides, Ma Xiaoyao He was also poisoned, even if he was lucky enough not to be thrown to his death, he would have been poisoned to death. In a word: Ma Xiaoyao is doomed!

Looking at the bottomless cliff, Tian Wu let out a sigh of relief: "Ma Xiaoyao, don't blame me, I was also forced to do nothing."

……

There is a small river at the bottom of the cliff, the water is crystal clear, the fish keep coming out of the water, and after spitting out a string of bubbles, they will immediately dive into the water and swim away. After a while, the fish will come out of the water again and continue spitting bubbles. Then he wandered around again, having a great time playing.

This small river is winding and has no end in sight. If you walk along the small river to the east, you will find a grassland in the east, which is green and lush, with various grasses growing. It looks like a miniature version of the river. grassland.

At this moment, there are a group of men galloping on the grassland. The group of men are dressed very strangely, with turbans on their heads, long gowns, a pair of long cloth shoes on their feet, and a machete in their hands. stop shouting...

"Huh? There seems to be a person lying on his stomach!" A black-faced man suddenly reined in his horse, pointed at the river and shouted.

The others also reined in their horses one after another, looked up, and sure enough, they saw a person lying on the bank of the small river. From the outline, it should be a man, but this man's clothes were a bit... nondescript...

"Go and have a look!" The black-faced man clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and the horse ran towards the river with the black-faced man on its back, and other men on horseback followed. In the blink of an eye, everyone came to the river.

"This man's face is very strange!"

"The dress is also very strange..."

"He's not from us."

"Could it be... came in from the outside?"

……

Everyone whispered and talked.

The man lying by the river was none other than Ma Xiaoyao. Ma Xiaoyao was really lucky. After he fell off the cliff, he fell directly into the river. Thanks to the buffer of the river, Ma Xiaoyao was not thrown on the spot. die,

"Whoosh!" The black-faced man turned over and got off the horse, then squatted down and began to check Ma Xiaoyao's condition: "Huh? This man is poisoned!"

"Poisoned? What poison?" Other men surrounded him.

"It's a very domineering poison." The black-faced man stretched out his hand to hold Ma Xiaoyao's wrist: "The pulse is very weak, this guy has been deeply poisoned, and he probably won't live long... Huh? What is this?" The black-faced man suddenly Seeing something under Ma Xiaoyao's body, he took a closer look and found that it was a black dagger. The black-faced man stretched out his hand and pulled the dagger out: "Is this dagger familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere?"

"This... this dagger... is very similar to the Red Cloud Dagger carried by the village master..." a short man said suddenly.

"The Walled Master's Red Cloud Dagger?" The black-faced man's eyes suddenly widened: "Don't tell me, this black dagger is really similar to the Walled Master's Red Cloud Dagger... By the way, I remembered something. I heard from the village master that the Hongyun daggers were originally a pair, and our ancestors gave one of the daggers to a good friend... Could it be this dagger?"

"It's very possible...Old Hei, this person may be the descendant of a good friend of our ancestors, we should save him." The short man said with a serious expression.

"Go, take this man back to the village and let the village owner handle it." After finishing speaking, the black-faced man stretched out his arms to pick up the severely unconscious horse Xiaoyao, and then rode the horse and galloped away into the distance. The other big men quickly followed .

……

In a spacious wooden house.

Ma Xiaoyao was lying on a wooden bed with his eyes closed, motionless.

Standing beside the bed was a middle-aged man wearing an ancient robe. At this moment, he was holding two daggers, a red dagger and a black dagger. He compared the two daggers together, and then slightly Nodding: "That's right, this black dagger is indeed the one given by our ancestors..."

"So, this poisoned man is indeed a descendant of an ancestor friend?" An old man with white hair walked over from the side.

The middle-aged man nodded: "It should be, Second Uncle, since this person is a descendant of an ancestor friend, we should save him."

"I checked just now, the poison in this man is very strong, and the poison has spread to the internal organs, it is very difficult to revive..." The old man said with a frown.

"No, we can revive him." The middle-aged man said with certainty.

"What can you do to revive him...uh..." The old man suddenly thought of something, and his eyes suddenly widened: "You...you want to use the holy medicine?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes."

"You're crazy!" the old man said angrily, "The holy medicine is a treasure handed down from the ancestors, and it is something that every village head can save his life. After hundreds of years, there are only three holy medicines left. You actually want to use the holy medicine to save one!" People who have nothing to do with..."

"How can he be someone who has nothing to do with it?" The middle-aged man shook his head: "He is very likely to be a descendant of our ancestors and friends, and he can also be regarded as our relatives. We should save him..." Speaking of Here, the middle-aged man paused: "If the ancestor knows about this, he will definitely agree with my approach."

"You really want to use the holy medicine to save him?" The old man glared at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes."

"Think clearly!" The old man's voice suddenly increased: "Although you are the owner of the village, you only have the right to use a holy medicine. If you give the holy medicine to this strange man, you will not be able to use it again if you encounter any danger in the future." I have used the holy medicine... You must think carefully! Is it worth paying so much for a stranger whose identity cannot be determined yet!"

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "I've made it clear, I must save this person."

"You...you..." The old man trembled with anger, "You will regret it sooner or later!" After speaking, the old man left the room angrily.

"Ah..." The middle-aged man sighed softly: "Second Uncle, I also have a reason for doing this... On the one hand, this man is very likely to be the descendant of a good friend of the ancestors, I can't just ignore death, on the other hand On the one hand, this man came in from the outside, I need to inquire about the situation outside from him... and my daughter... also needs him..." At the end of the speech, the voice of the middle-aged man became weaker and weaker.

At this moment, Ma Xiaoyao, who was unconscious, suddenly trembled violently, his face became extremely pale, and his breathing was intermittent.

"Not good! It's too late!" The middle-aged man's expression changed, he turned around and ran into the inner room in a hurry, in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man ran out of the inner room with a wooden box, pressed his finger lightly, The wooden box was opened, and a faint fragrance wafted out of the box. The middle-aged man felt refreshed just by taking a sip. He carefully took out a white pill from the wooden box, hesitated for a moment, He stuffed the pill into Ma Xiaoyao's mouth.

The elixir melts in the mouth, and immediately flows into the internal organs along Ma Xiaoyao's throat...

It was strange to say that after taking the elixir, Ma Xiaoyao's body stopped trembling, his face became rosy, and his breathing became stable.

"The holy medicine is worthy of being the holy medicine! No matter how deeply poisoned a person is, as long as he still has a breath, he can be revived! It's really incredible..." The middle-aged man sighed: "It's a pity that the prescription was lost..." The middle-aged man The man stretched out his hand to hold Ma Xiaoyao's wrist, "Well, although the pulse is still weak, it is generally stable... This guy's life should be saved." After confirming that Ma Xiaoyao was safe and sound, the middle-aged man turned and left the room. Before leaving, the door was closed.

Although Ma Xiaoyao's life was saved, it would take some time for all the poison in his body to be eliminated. As for when he would wake up, it would depend on how well Ma Xiaoyao's body recovered.

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Zhang Shan's mood at the moment is both happy and sad. What makes him happy is that all the tomb robbers have been caught, even the mysterious boss hiding behind Liu Hao has been caught. What Zhang Shan didn't expect was that the mysterious boss was still A well-known figure with a high status in China, Zhang Shan has contributed a lot to catching such a big fish. If nothing happens, he will definitely be rewarded by his superiors. What is worrying is that Ma Xiaoyao is missing.

Zhang Shan sent a large number of police to search the mountain, but did not find any trace of Ma Xiaoyao, but Zhang Shan was in a hurry.

Regarding Ma Xiaoyao's disappearance, people from all walks of life reacted differently. Some gloated, some sighed, and some applauded. Lei Dazhuang, since Ma Xiaoyao disappeared, Liu Yuncai made more than a dozen phone calls to Zhang Shan in one day, ordering Zhang Shan to find Ma Xiaoyao no matter how much he paid. Zhang Shan is under a lot of pressure.