"Hey, uncle, are you okay? Uncle, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital immediately, hold on!" Ye Zhe held the passenger in the back seat of the flying sword and shouted loudly.

At this moment, he felt extremely regretful. When he saw that the other party was pale, he shouldn't have accepted this order. Now, if the other party dies on his flying sword, he will have to pay his life.

Ye Zhe is a flying sword taxi driver. He usually wanders around on his own treasure flying sword and stops when he meets a customer. In peaceful times, this is almost the best way out for the sword immortals.

However, today's luck was not very good. After running on the flying sword for most of the day, he took two short-distance passengers. The earned spirit stones could not be compensated for. So when he heard that the old man was a long-distance passenger to Dongguishan, even though he saw that the other party was pale and in a bad state, Ye Zhe gritted his teeth and followed up.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the run, in this place where there was no village or shop behind the village, the old man suddenly squirted blood on his back, and almost fell off the flying sword. Whether the old man fell to death or died of illness on his flying sword, Ye Zhe's was in trouble.

Ye Zhe held the old man with his backhand and stepped on the hilt of the flying sword, causing the sword tip to rise up, the sword tip trembled slightly, and the sword roared loudly through the air, instantly increasing the speed to the extreme.

Under normal circumstances, would Ye Zhe be so fast? It was too spiritual power, but he didn't care about so much now, saving people is important. But in this wilderness ridge, where there is no village or shop behind the village, and he doesn't know where the nearest elixir house is, so anxious that he sweats heavily.

The old man in the back seat patted his shoulder, a little weak, but his tone was very free and easy, "Don't worry, it's too late, don't waste your energy, it's so urgent that you're sweating. Well, the young man is kind-hearted."

"That's a big deal. I'm afraid you will die on my flying sword. I can't afford it. I don't understand. Master, why don't you stay at home well and run around. What kind of flying sword is you sitting in this state? Can't you ride in a dragon car? You're going to kill people."

The dragon car is a means of transportation for ground driving. It is spacious and stable, but the speed is relatively slow.

Although the flying sword is as wide as half of the door panel, there is no seat. The two of them are crowded on it. It is very tiring to stand for a long time, not to mention a weak patient. If the old man has a dragon car and has to hit the flying sword, it is simply seeking death.

"Haha, it's too late. Please send this thing to No. 18, Mojia Village, Dongguishan, and there will be a thank you very much." As the old man said, Ye Zhe felt something stuffed into his hands.

"Uncle, don't, you can give it to yourself if you want to give it to yourself. Hold on. If you have any Xinshuo Dan marching pills, you can chew a few of them yourself." Ye Zhe shouted anxiously.

"Haha, you are a kind-hearted child, so they will ask you." After the old man said this, Ye Zhe suddenly felt the flying sword lighter. He turned his head and saw that the old man was falling apart with a smile, and his body slowly dissipated in the air.

"Is this the corpse untied?" Ye Zhe wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt relieved. He was so kind. He was anxious because he was afraid of trouble. The old man died on his flying sword. Those law enforcement officers would interrogate him for several days, and investigate the scene. Even if he could prove his innocence, it would take more than half a month.

This world is difficult to make money, and I can't work and make money for half a month, so I won't starve him to death.

Now, the old man will untie himself. Without the corpse, he will not attract law enforcement officers and will not be investigated.

As for what the old man told him... Ye Zhe raised the thing that was forced into his hand by the old man. It was a ring, an ordinary gray iron ring with no patterns on it.

Do you want to send it to Mojia Village?

Ye Zhe hesitated. The most feared thing about him was trouble. If he sent the ring to Mojia Village, it would probably cause unknown trouble.

Now that the old man's body is untied, no one knows that he has sat on his own flying sword and turned around and just pretends that this has not happened.

But if you go to deliver things, you must explain where the old man has been. What if the other party doesn’t believe that the old man was distracted by himself and treat him as the murderer or suspect?

The other party called the police, and the law enforcement officer came to inspect the scene, but it still had to go through for more than half a month.

"Or, just stop sending things, go home." Ye Zhe stepped on the flying sword and turned his head to and from Luffy, but he didn't fly far away. He turned around and flew back, murmured:

"No, this is a great method of planting demons in my heart. I want to plant my inner demons in my heart and give me a cruel one on the day I will go through the tribulation. This old man is very bad. I, Ye, is upright and will never do such a conscience."

God knows why he, a little shit monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, thought of passing the tribulation so far.

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Donggui Mountain stretches for hundreds of kilometers, separated by a Guihua Lake, and on the other side is Xigui Mountain. Mojia Village is located in a valley near Guihua Lake in Donggui Mountain. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and faces water on one side. It is a closed but quiet mountain village.

As the name suggests, Mojia Village is a village with the surname Mo. However, these days, having children is a heavy burden. It is certain that a village without foreigners moved into is not prosperous.

When Ye Zhe passed through the archway and flew along the low altitude of the village road, he didn't see many people along the way. If it weren't for the smoke rising, Ye Zhe would have to doubt whether this was a deserted village.

The sword immortals have strict rules. Not only do they have rules for practicing, but they also have many rules for flying with swords.

For example, you cannot fly swords in the city because there is air control and you cannot fly swords at low altitude. Because sound waves disturb people, you must walk slowly when entering residential areas or villages because you fly through the air. If someone changes clothes by the window, you will be caught as a pervert.

Of course, there is no license on the flying sword, so if you are not caught, it will be called a rush. Most sword immortals are not a rule-abiding guy unless they are rented.

Ye Zhe walked in a regular manner and soon arrived at No. 18. This was a dilapidated courtyard. It looked like an old house with no money to renovate, but it was carefully repaired with simple materials. There were patches of different colors everywhere, and it looked even more dilapidated.

"It's not a rich family, I hope it won't be cheated." Ye Zhe sighed and stepped forward and knocked on the gate of the courtyard.
Chapter completed!