When Zheng Anping opened his eyes, several warriors were already sitting in the tent, and the postmen including Lian Masan were surrounding him. There was also a man with half-closed eyes, checking his pulse. Seeing Zheng Anping open his eyes,

Then he smiled and said: "Wake up, wake up!"

Zheng Anping felt a slight headache and groaned. Ma San immediately came over and said, "Brother Zheng, how are you? Does it hurt?"

The gentleman looked at it calmly: "It doesn't matter, the head was hit hard and the blood vessels are not smooth; at this time, the Qi and blood are circulating, so there should be no serious problems." Turning to Zheng Anping, he said: "Young Master's head is really hard. If you are like this, you will definitely know the blood vessels."

Blockage caused by blood stasis can range from hemiplegia in mild cases to loss of consciousness in severe cases, or even death. However, the young master only had a slight blockage and it was cleared on his own."

Zheng Anping still had a headache. Seeing that he was being talked about, he could only smile miserably and asked: "May I ask your honorific name, sir, where is this place?"

Masan said: "This is the Magic Hand Magpie, Lord Xinling's retainer."

The master laughed again and said: "My friends on the road have made a mistake! Yue family, please call me Zhongyue."

Zheng Anping said: "It's hard to be polite because of pain. Don't blame Mr. Zhongyue!"

Zhong Yue said: "How dare you! This is a partial tent in the middle camp, the young master doesn't know?"

Zheng Anping recalled slowly, then suddenly remembered everything that happened in the big tent, and jumped up: "There is an assassin!" But the wound was affected, and the pain and headache hit him together, making him dizzy and fell down on the straw mat again.

Zhong Yue gently held his hand and said slowly: "Young master, don't be frightened. The assassin has already been killed. Your Majesty is fine."

Zheng Anping endured it for a long time, and then the severe pain subsided a little, and he gasped: "It's the swordsman of Qin, wearing two swords, one long and one short."

Zhong Yue shook his head: "How could the swordsman of Qin have such poisonous hands? Once the sword was struck, the sword was as deep as the bone. If the young master's muscles and bones were not strong, I would have pierced his back."

Zheng Anping frowned and said, "But who is it?"

Zhong Yue said: "This person's swordsmanship has at least three years of experience."

"Is it the swordsman?"

"I'm afraid yes!"

"How do you know, sir?"

"I have traveled around the world and helped many people solve their problems. I have seen a lot!"

Zheng Anping felt depressed, and his head and wounds started to hurt again. Zhong Yue comforted him: "Don't worry, the sword was not heated enough, it only penetrated the skin and flesh, not reaching the muscles and bones, and it did not hurt the internal organs. The injury is not serious. But that's it."

The sword once drank blood, and there is a fear that the evil energy will enter the skin, and if it is struck by the wind, it will cause trouble!"

Zheng Anping said with difficulty: "It all depends on Mr. Master's magic hand!"

Zhong Yue said: "My medicine is still in the Great Wall. I don't know when it will arrive. I only have some ordinary gold medicine on hand, which I have applied to the young master. Now the young master only needs to rest and rest!"

When Zheng Anping heard this, he closed his eyes obediently.

After a while, the curtain was lifted again, and a warrior led the slave in. The two knelt down in front of the straw mat where Zheng Anping was lying, and the warrior said: "Tell me what you want!"

The little slave trembled: "It's too scary! I don't dare to look at it because I don't know who it is!"

Bushido: "There are many cuts on the face, and the face is difficult to recognize."

After a while, the curtain opened, and the child rushed in with a look of horror on his face, threw himself into the arms of the little slave, clenched his fists tightly, and said nothing. The little mother put her hands around him, wanting to wrap him up.

.

Zhong Yue made no sound, and no one else made a sound. The silence inside the curtain was in stark contrast to the clattering of horses' hooves outside the curtain.

Ma Sanxian couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Hey, hey, it's so quiet, so hard to fool people, why can't you talk, ah, Mr. Zhongyue?!"

Mr. Zhong Yue still smiled: "Third brother, you also live in Daliang, why don't you take your brothers to identify those three assassins!"

Masan and several postmen stood up and were about to go out. Zhong Yue said again: "Gentlemen, if you want to see something, you should also go and see it. You may know someone!"

The warriors sitting in the curtain also stood up and walked outside the curtain.

The tent was empty, with only a few warriors left. Zheng Anping felt dizzy because of a headache, so he closed his eyes to rest after listening to Zhong Yue's words. The tent became quiet, and he drifted off to sleep again.

As he stood, he listened to Zhong Yue's voice:

"...Have you ever seen a stranger come to the city?"

…

"there's a few?"

…

"They didn't come into the house?"

Zheng Anping was startled, and all his sleepiness disappeared. However, he did not dare to open his eyes and only raised his ears to listen to the conversation in the tent.

"No, they walked past the front of the house and went to the back door."

"Mr. Zheng ran into them?"

"No, Young Master Zheng and Silly Yao went to fetch water. Later Silly Yao came back, but Young Master Zheng didn't come back."

Zheng Anping became more and more alert when he saw that he was mentioned. Unexpectedly, Zhong Yue changed the topic: "Fortunately they didn't enter the house, otherwise they would have been in a lot of trouble if they saw the leather armor left by Mr. Zheng."

The little mother said nonchalantly: "The little mother lives outside the city. Anyone can stay overnight, and Mr. Zheng can certainly do it too. Let alone a few pieces of leather armor. After careful inspection, it happened that there were swords, spears, halberds, and even

I'm afraid I can find a few axes."

"Oh——? Haha, where are those things now?"

"It's been changed to millet and silk!" Xiaonu said confidently.

"Do you know everyone in the city?"

"This is natural!"

"Have any strangers come recently?"

"never seen it!"

"Who do you usually go to to exchange things?"

"Then who can I go to? It's the city guard's house! Only his family has cattle and horses and can go to Daliang to trade. Everyone in the city has to go to his house to trade. The bad ones will have to eat 20% of the dry food.

."

"Does the martial artist also belong to his family?"

"The same goes for martial arts masters. Three generations of a family practice it!"

"How are your martial arts skills?"

"It's far behind. I can only do forward, backward, left, right, up, and down. I can understand them all. It's just that I don't have a spear or halberd, otherwise I would know how to do it."

Xiao Nu's confident look made Zhong Yue and everyone in the tent smile.

"Is there such a big school ground in the city?" Zhong Yue laughed while talking to Xiao Nu.

"Wherever there is a school field, we go out of the city to practice on the grass field in front of the door. There are not many people, Ergou, Sanhei, Maotou..., they are the only ones who practice diligently, and the others are as lazy as they can!"

"I see there aren't many fields outside the city. Is there enough food to eat?"

"There are only three or five families in the city who are cultivating fields outside the city. Farming requires labor, and only those with a strong family can do it. Most people only go to these people's homes to change fields."

"Is there a market in the city?"

"There is no such thing here. I go to Daliang City once a month to go to the market."

"How much food is stored in the city?"

The little slave was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Little slave lives outside the city, how do you know that there is food in the city?"

Zhong Yue laughed again and said: "How much food can there be in a small town? I'm afraid there won't be any."

Xiaonu didn't answer and lowered his eyes to the ground.

Zhong Yue said with a kind face: "Although you live outside the city, you can see the king and be close to the son. You are very blessed. When you go to the palace and stay in the house, you will have to serve the nobles. How can you compare with me and others with foreign surnames!"

"

Xiaonu's face turned red, but he didn't say a word.
Chapter completed!