The Era of Game

55 Gao Baoshan

    Wanjingtian spent most of the day and finally walked out of the dense forest. This time, I did not encounter any powerful beasts. This is also normal, if fierce things like the silver armored sword beast are everywhere, it is estimated that there will be no other animals in this dense forest.

    However, in terms of the degree of danger, ten silver-armored sword beasts would be worse than one Chen Zhong or Chen Yi.

    What surprised Wan Jingtian was that the horse he rode when he came was waiting for him at the forest exit. To talk about this horse, I really don't know what to say. When it encountered danger, it ran away by itself, but now it is here alone waiting for Wan Jingtian. Is this still a little guilty for the owner?

    Wan Jingtian tied the cloak he brought from Ziyun to his body, rode a horse, and returned to Shi Rongshan in the afternoon.

    Many tents and temporary dwellings have been built on the south side of the mountain, which are filled with the people of Shuitian Village. When the people saw Wan Jingtian, they sent greetings. Wan Jingtian was relieved to see that everyone was well and the wounded were slowly recovering.

    When village head Gu Yang asked if Wan Jingtian had found a suitable place to emigrate during his trip, Wan Jingtian felt a little guilty.

    This trip was a lot of toss, but in the end it was nothing but a void. His mood was a little low. He told the village chief what he saw in the dense forest. Of course, he was picking up the useful part of the place of emigration. As for the silver armor sword beast he met All the embarrassment is directly filtered out.

    After listening to the village head, he also felt that the place described by Wan Jingtian was very good, but it was the owner who went first. Since the owner was unwilling, they would not bother.

    "In fact, I think if we really can't find a more suitable place, we should go to the dense forest lake." Wan Jingtian said, "It doesn't take too long to find a place to live. You always live in this foothills. It’s not like that. The villagers definitely don’t have a sense of stability in their hearts, and there is no land to grow food."

    Gu Yang worried: "You can hear Wan Daxia's description. The people living there seem to be very powerful. Even Wan Daxia is powerless against them. How can we fight against them?"

    Gu Yang's words made Wan Jingtian very embarrassed. In the eyes of this group of people, Wan Jingtian should be a great hero with great ability. But in fact, only he knew that he was as weak as ordinary villagers.

    However, since the prestige has been established, Wan Jingtian will not be so stupid to expose himself. He has taken it with a silly smile.

    Wan Jingtian was not very worried about moving to the lake. That Ziyun always wants to live in another place. He asked Chen Zhong and Chen Yi, two powerful people, to work together to build a bamboo house, which would be completed in two or three days. At that time, more than two hundred people would go together. If Lai didn't leave, he would not believe that Chen Zhong and Chen Yineng had killed all of them.

    Chen Zhong and Chen Yi, judging from their names, they don't seem to be horns who can kill innocent people.

    Of course, these days, you still have to look in other directions. If you can find a more suitable or similar place, there is no need to compete with the three freaks.

    Wan Jingtian said something to make Gu Yang feel at ease, and soothed the villagers' emotions, and then went on up the mountain and went to the cottage.

    Back to the cottage, naturally go to the entourage room first.

    After all, the punishment task has not been handed in, so the physical condition of the seven "servants" is still very important to Wan Jingtian. In addition, Gaobaoshan, who treated the seven people, was also the most trusted person in this cottage.

    In the entourage room, seven people are lying down; Zhao Luoguo is no longer there; Gao Baoshan is in a state of embarrassment that he has not gone out for a few days and has not taken care of himself. He is sitting in a chair and fell asleep lightly. He sees Wan Jing. The sky came in, raised his eyelids a little, and closed them again.

    "Have you hit the water today?" He closed his eyes and asked, but the first sentence of his words was this, which made Wan Jingtian never expect.

    For Wan Jingtian, the trip to the dense forest has experienced life and death, as if a month has passed; but in fact, Wan Jingtian did only leave for two days. Yesterday's water was barely hit in the early morning, but today's amount is really owed.

    Wan Jingtian tucked the cloak on his shoulders behind him, revealing his original tattered clothes and wounds, took a step forward, straightened his body, and dissatisfied: "Brother Gao, haven't you seen my injuries? Can't you care about me first?"

    Even if the three Ziyun were indifferent and ruthless towards him, but Gao Baoshan didn't care about him so much, he was a bit wronged. At any rate, he called the other party's eldest brother, even if there is no love, he is a partner of the other party! If something goes wrong with the partner, who will kill him?

    Gao Baoshan opened his eyes again, glanced at Wan Jingtian, and said, "Oh, it's really hurt. Did you do anything wrong? Have you been slashed by a girl?"

    After speaking, he yawned and stretched.

    Wanjingtian black line: "Don't be kidding, Brother Gao, I also lost a lot of blood, you can quickly see how to treat me!"

    Gao Baoshan walked to Wan Jingtian's side and looked up and down around him, his expression getting worse and worse.

    Wan Jingtian was very sure of his own injury, but when he saw Gao Baoshan's gloomy appearance, he became nervous: "Brother Gao, is my condition serious?"

    Wan Jingtian was only in pain all over, and he clearly didn't feel how badly he was hurt! Could it be that the wound has some chronic poison?

    Wan Jingtian looked at Gao Baoshan fearfully, waiting for his reply.

    Gao Baoshan suddenly tore off the cloak behind Wan Jingtian, looked at it repeatedly, and then opened the lower edge of the cloak, where the word "Chen" was embroidered with white thread.

    Embroidered with white thread on the white cloth, it is on the inner side of the lower edge, which is quite inconspicuous, but Gaobaoshan seems to have a pair of fire-eye gold, which is easy to find.

    Gao Baoshan held the corner of the embroidered lettering and asked Wan Jingtian excitedly: "Where did your cloak come from?"

    "Huh?" Wan Jingtian couldn't respond, "Oh, I got it from a sick rice seedling, Brother Gao, do you think my injury is serious?"

    Gao Baoshan continued to ask in a louder voice: "What kind of disease is it?"

    "Huh?" Wan Jingtian didn't know why, but he still replied: "A man with a delicate face and a thin body, twenty-five or six years old."

    "Twenty-five or sixteen years old..." Gao Baoshan muttered to himself, and he calculated in his heart, "Is it really..." He fisted Wan Jingtian's neckline, his eyes burning: "Is it Chen Qingzhi? "

    Gao Baoshan's reaction was really strange. Wan Jingtian was a little frightened. He shook his head dumbly: "No, they call him'Mr. Ziyun'."

    Gao Baoshan was astonished there, as if struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and he repeated every word: "Zi, Yun, Xian, Sheng?"

    "Yes, Mr. Ziyun." Wan Jingtian confirmed and asked, "Do you recognize him?"

    "Where did you meet him? Take me to see him!" Gao Baoshan shook Wan Jingtian, anxious.