Then you need to ask? Of course it’s poisoning!" Since ancient times, medicine and poisoning have not been separated. Wen Jiujiu’s medical skills are as good as his poisoning skills. They are just two directions of a profession. With Wen Jiujiu’s wisdom,

Intelligence and dual cultivation are not a problem.

"Tsk, Ye Xiao, that guard is not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

"Hua Mei, will they still find out if I poison you?"

Hua Mei raised her eyebrows: "Where have you been?"

"In the oil lamp!" Wen Jiujiu twitched the corner of his mouth in a strange way, "Ye Xiao, you don't have to eat, drink, or sleep, but I don't believe you don't light the lamp at night! Hahaha!"

Hua Mei silently gave Jiujiu a thumbs up, and then changed the topic to the right track:

"How can you save people with your four hundred taels?"

Wen Jiujiu raised his eyebrows and muttered: "Who said I want to save people!"

Hua Mei: "..."

When we reached the mountainside, there was the gate of Longhu Village. Several big men were guarding it. When they saw Hua Mei and Wen Jiujiu coming up, they laughed lewdly. Wen Jiujiu whispered in Hua Mei's ear:

"Hua Mei! Pretend!" So Hua Mei cooperated and hid behind Wen Jiujiu, looking at the bandits with tears in her eyes:

"Miss...it's so scary!" Wen Jiujiu had pimples all over his body. He resisted and walked forward. He shook a stack of banknotes in his hand at the bandit who was approaching and said:

"This big brother, the slave family is going up the mountain to redeem people, please lead the way!"

These bandits obviously had great professional ethics. Seeing that they were here to discuss work, they gathered their thoughts and politely blindfolded Wen Jiujiu and Hua Mei, and they led them up the mountain. Every time they passed a fork, Jiu Jiu

Jiu and the others were turned around more than ten times to prevent them from memorizing the route secretly. By the time they reached the top of the mountain, Wen Jiujiu was already dizzy and her eyesight was blurry!

After his eyes were freed again, Wen Jiujiu's almond-shaped eyes kept rolling around. They said Longhu Village was the largest village in Longtan, but at first glance it was not as grand as expected.

It is organized in an orderly manner, with rows of small wooden houses filled with smoke, just like a village. In comparison, Biquan Village is a bit quieter and weirder.

The man who led them up the mountain shouted in a low voice: "Wait!" He left one person to look after them and walked towards a row of slightly more impressive wooden houses to the east.

Hua Mei continued to lean next to Wen Jiujiu and pretend to be a novice. His eyes were not idle, and he immediately took notes on the terrain and directions he saw.

After a while, the man led a tall man over. He looked about thirty years old. Although he was wearing a cloth robe, his behavior was quite elegant. He must be a military advisor.

The man shook his head slightly when he saw Wen Jiujiu, then smiled and said:

"Who did the girl redeem her life for?"

"I am the husband of the slave family!" Wen Jiujiu was polite, thinking that there is something extraordinary about Longhu Village being able to reach the scale it is today.

The man nodded, turned around and walked towards the west side of the stockade. Wen Jiujiu and the others were watched by the two men and they also walked forward. To the west was a row of low houses, which were no more common than the wooden structures in the stockade. All the houses in this row were

It was built with stones. When Wen Jiujiu passed by, he picked at the joints of the stones with his fingers and marveled at how strong they were.

"The ones you want to redeem are two handsome men?" The scribe turned around and changed his title to Wen Jiujiu. Wen Jiujiu nodded, knowing that he didn't like to wear his hair in buns and was often misunderstood by others.

Walking to the middle, the man stopped, pointed at the people inside and asked, "But them?"
Chapter completed!