Because Age Guowen retreated very decisively, the troops were divided into two groups. Everyone who went to their respective villages did not encounter any accidents. If there was anything different, except for Hassan the Cursed Wrist and Liao Ye left.
One route back to the east side of the village is...
"Senior, don't you think you and Miss Jingjing Hassan are a little too close?"
Mashu looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka and Silent Hassan lying on Fujimaru Ritsuka's back with a stupefied expression.
The group of people were resting halfway. It was very convenient to hide after entering the mountains. Now that people are out, there is nothing wrong with taking a rest.
"I said Jing Ming, don't cause trouble to others. Even if you occasionally meet someone who won't be poisoned by you, you shouldn't behave like this. He will be hated." Hassan Baimei asked Jing Ming Hassan from Fujimaru.
Ritsuka grabbed it from the back and put it aside like a cat.
Fujimaru Ritsuka finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although it is true that she will not die, there will still be some tingling sensation in the places where Serenity Hassan comes into contact. The protection brought by Mashu can make her immune to most poisons, but Serenity Hassan's
Poison is a rare and powerful poison in the world. It is already at the level of a Noble Phantasm. It is still very difficult to be completely immune to this kind of thing.
And...even if there is no poison, if a person is pressing on you all the time, you will be overwhelmed and out of breath...
"Well, I know..." Serenity Hassan agreed to Baimian Hassan's words, but there was no self-consciousness in his tone, and his eyes were still glancing in the direction of Fujimaru Ritsuka in confusion.
Matthew didn't know why he felt a sense of crisis.
Although she herself doesn’t know what kind of crisis this is...
Fujimaru Ritsuka felt the gaze of Quiet Hassan, and couldn't help but feel a chill in her body. She laughed twice and looked up at Baimian Hassan: "Well, Miss Baimian Hassan, we have also rested for a long time, how about
Let’s continue on our way now?”
"Huh?" Bai Mang was about to say that he didn't take a long break, but when he saw the look in Quiet Hassan's eyes that wanted to hang on Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately, the corner of his mouth twitched and sighed, "Okay, let's continue.
Let's go, as long as you don't feel tired."
"If you really feel tired, I can carry you on my back." Watota looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka kindly.
"Ah, it's okay, I've been trained!" Fujimaru Ritsuka chuckled and showed off his muscles, "With my current physical strength, plus the assistance of magic power, I feel that running several full marathons in a row is not enough.
question!"
"Full horse...?" Hearing this word that he couldn't understand, Touta looked confused.
"Okay, let's go quickly. We should be able to get back to the village tomorrow." Baimian Hassan urged.
...
On the way to East Village.
"vomit--"
Liao Ye lay on the ground, turned his face to one side, and had regained some consciousness. Then he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of purple blood.
"I was poisoned to death, so my tolerance to poison is very low..." He explained to Hassan the Cursed Wrist with his tongue hanging out.
"Then you are too low. Not to mention being touched by Jing Ming. The entrance to the dungeon should be far away from the place where Jing Ming is imprisoned. That's why you are like this..." He sighed and cursed his wrist.
Hassan helped Liao Ye up, "Come, drink some water, it will make you feel better."
"Well, thank you..." Liao Ye's face was still swollen, and he really looked a bit like the pig Wuneng in Journey to the West.
"Looking at your appearance, you probably won't die. You scared me to death on the city wall. You are still trying to show off despite being poisoned." After Hassan gave Liao Ye some water, he put the still weak Liao Ye on the bed.
Next to a tree, he could rest against the tree, while he leaned against another tree.
"This is a task assigned to me by the king. How can I not fight... After all, the only thing I can dedicate to the king is this martial arts, right?" Liao Ye laughed twice and said mockingly to himself.
arrive.
"Your Majesty...you guy, I remember you are a general from the Central Plains, right? Which dynasty are you from, and which king's military commander are you?" After resting, it was boring anyway, so Hassan Cursed Wrist chatted with Liao Ye.
stand up.
"The Qin Dynasty has just been destroyed. I am the servant of Northern Chu. My king is Xiang An, the king of Northern Chu." Liao Ye forced himself to cheer up and said the name with pride on his face.
"King of Northern Chu...Xiang An?" Hasan Cursed Wrist repeated Liao Ye's words.
"Ha...if it hadn't been for the thief who killed me, I would have been the king who unified the Central Plains at that time, not that birdie Liu Ji." Liao Ye curled his lips and his tone became a little angry.
.
"It seems that your past is not a good memory, but I am surprised that your martial arts skills are inferior to others." Hassan, the Cursed Wrist, tossed a stone.
In terms of martial arts, Liao Ye was quite powerful among the people he had met. Most of those Knights of the Round Table, without the protection of the Lion King, could only compete with Liao Ye at a 50-50 level.
However, most of the Knights of the Round Table possess various powerful weapons. If they really fight, Liao Ye will most likely lose in the end.
"It's really not a good past...but it's precious enough."
"As for being powerful...my martial arts skills may not be even one percent as good as my king's."
"One percent, are you kidding again..."
"This is true." Liao Ye interrupted Hassan's words and said seriously.
"I have never seen anyone more powerful than my king. He is almost invincible in the world. I think even..." Liao Ye thought for a while and looked to see who was more suitable to compare with Xiang An, and then
His eyes lit up, "Even the Knight of the Round Table named Annuo is not enough in front of my king. He will probably be defeated in a few rounds!"
"Is he so strong?" Hassan the Cursed Wrist expressed his admiration at the right time, and then asked, "Then why didn't he dominate the world in the end?"
"Uh-" Liao Ye's face froze and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't know what to say.
The reason why Xiang An lost to Liu Ji is very complicated. It cannot be figured out in one or two minutes, and it can be explained in one or two minutes. This requires strong thinking and summarizing skills.
And coincidentally, this is Liao Ye's weakness.
"Hahaha, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to disrespect the king you serve, I just want to make a joke with you." Hassan Cursed Wrist looked at Liao Ye who couldn't explain, laughed loudly, and took out the package from the package.
He took out a rice ball and handed it to Liao Ye, "He must be a very good king if he can make someone like you completely admire him. I believe in you."
"Oh, he is really a good king, a very good king." Liao Ye reluctantly took the rice ball and emphasized it again.