Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

When Meng Zhao saw this, he glared at Lu Le angrily, jumped out of the car, laughed and cursed,

"What are you doing standing there like a fool? Didn't you see that I'm injured? Come quickly and give me medicine."

Only then did Lu Le wake up from a dream. He suppressed the low and depressed mood in his heart, jumped on the carriage, and went to get the medicine from the carriage.

For him, Meng Zhao's safety trumped everything else. Although his injury was very minor, he couldn't be careless.

Meng Zhao then took a look at the guards of the Meng Mansion. After this battle, there were actually not many casualties. The most seriously injured were the four knife-wielding men who were injured by the birdman in front of him. They should rest for a few days. It'll be fine.

Considering the scale of this attack and the number of experts, it was very lucky and it could be described as a complete victory.

Of course, this was largely due to the military triple crossbows equipped by the black-clad guards, which gave this group of enemies a head-on blow, causing them to lose a number of manpower and energy, and in the end they could only struggle to deal with it.

Soon, Lu Le jumped out of the car, his round face still tense, and he was holding a brown wooden medicine box in his hand.

It contains various medicines, most of which are aimed at trauma and detoxification, and some are used to treat diseases such as typhoid and fever.

Walking in front of Meng Zhao, who was looking very ungraceful and sitting cross-legged on a green grass beside the avenue, Lu Le knelt down and opened the medicine box.

When Meng Zhao stretched out his right hand in front of him, he felt a little distressed and even more guilty.

While taking out the ointment and gauze, he looked at the injury on Meng Zhao's right hand and whispered,

"Young Master, this should be a mark caused by the powerful eagle claw hand. Fortunately, this person has never practiced poison skills. He only damaged some skin and flesh and blood circulation. Apply the auspicious ointment unique to our Meng family and it will heal quickly."

After saying this, Lu Le began to apply ointment to Meng Zhao's wound and continued,

"I didn't expect that the young master not only has deep internal strength, but his physical fitness is also far stronger than ordinary people.

As a slave, there is no way that he could take over that man's claws so easily. "

Strictly speaking, this is not a compliment.

Because in Lu Le's view, that man's flesh claws could break steel, he was fierce and fierce, and he had already reached a great level of practice in the powerful eagle claw hand. Coupled with his deep internal strength, he was definitely a strong hand.

And Meng Zhao was able to break the opponent's eagle claw hand with only minor injuries in a head-on duel. This strength was already extraordinary.

Meng Zhao laughed, grinned happily, and looked towards the deep and boundless wilderness in the distance. He was very self-aware.

"I relied on the Arhat Boy Kung Fu to hold on. In terms of true strength, I am no match for that person.

In fact, if he immediately launched a second attack after being repelled, I would have no power to resist.

He could only rely on the ferocity of the black-scaled horse and his body skills to deal with this person and wait for support.

As for you, Ah Le, you don’t need to be modest.

Your martial arts are very good. I believe you will be stronger than Uncle Zhong in the future. You will be in charge of my second wife, so I have nothing to worry about. "

Meng Zhao's words were not insincere, but spoke directly from his heart.

Lu Zhong is a master who has reached the innate level of martial arts.

He has made great contributions to Erfang, and his hard work has made him a pillar. He can be called the pillar of Meng Zhao's lineage.

It is a pity that he suffered a hidden injury in his early years and has been stuck in the realm of the three orifices in the early stage of innateness, making it difficult to make further progress.

Now that he is getting older, it is really hard to say how many years he can last.

Lu Le is different. He is young, extremely qualified, and already very strong. This can be seen from his previous performance.

With the appreciation and cultivation of Meng Zhao, the support of famous teachers and sufficient resources, it is very possible to break through the innateness, surpass Lu Zhong, and reach a higher realm.

This is also the purpose of Lu Zhong's adoption of Lu Le, to train Meng Zhao as a good helper to take his place.

When Lu Le heard this, his round face turned slightly red and he said anxiously,

"The young master is so complimentary. The slave is naturally willing to share the young master's worries and go through fire and water without any hesitation."

But I dare not compare with my adoptive father, let alone surpass him. "

Jixiang ointment has strong medicinal properties, with a light mint refreshing smell. When applied to the wound, it quickly started to work, giving Meng Zhao a cold and comfortable feeling, dispelling the pain.

At this time, Scar and Wang Tao hurriedly came with eight saber guards behind them. After saluting Meng Zhao, they reported the situation of the battle.

To sum up, thirteen of the enemy were killed, seven of our own were slightly injured, and no one died.

Moreover, the respective tasks of the guards have now been reassigned, and the defense line will not be affected.

"Have you seen the bodies of those people? Can you find any clues to find out where they came from?"

Meng Zhao originally thought that he had just returned to the Meng family, had no grudges against anyone, and brought these guards with him to act as a safety net, but he did not expect that someone was actually trying to take advantage of him, and he became very angry.

Wang Tao took a step forward and said in a serious tone,

"Young Master, this group of people all have strange faces. They don't have any traces of symbols on their bodies, and their identities and origins cannot be found.

However, one man's spine was broken by a palm from his subordinates during the evacuation. This was intended to be captured alive and tortured.

Unexpectedly, he acted decisively and immediately bit the poison sac in his mouth and committed suicide without any hesitation.

Therefore, the subordinates checked the mouths of other corpses and found that they all had poison sacs made into dentures.

The toxicity is unknown and the source cannot be identified. We will not know until we return home and undergo an examination by Dr. Tong. "

Tong Shen Yi is a doctor worshiped by the Meng family. Although he cannot practice internal energy due to his constitution, he is proficient in both medicine and poison.

The auspicious ointment now smeared on Meng Zhao's hands was developed by the child prodigy.

Scar also stepped forward at this time and said,

"The little dwarf who was fighting with his subordinates was also very strange. Although his internal strength was average and his level was only acquired, he was as slippery as a loach and couldn't be caught.

I had never heard of this person in Nan'an County before. "

Meng Zhao nodded. In fact, there was a lot of information. There were poison sacs in his teeth. He should be a dead soldier trained by an organization.

As for the unfamiliar face and no deeds or name, it is not necessarily that he is an outsider, he may just be hidden deeper.

Lu Le waited for Scar to finish speaking, then answered with murderous intent,

"There must be spies in our house exchanging information with them, and there are not many suspects. Xiaonu already has several targets of suspicion.

After returning home, we must investigate thoroughly and make them pay the price. "

This was said categorically and resolutely.

Now it seems that this group of people chose a route, dug a hole in advance, and laid an ambush underground.

He also deliberately lurked among a group of refugees, drove them away, pretended to be a showman, and waited to kill Meng Zhao and others by surprise.

How could they know their whereabouts so accurately without outsiders tipping them off?

Meng Zhao's decision to leave the city was decided in the morning, and Lu Le was notified to get ready.

There is a high probability that the news was leaked from Lu Le, and perhaps Scar and Wang Tao also accidentally leaked the news.

But no matter what, Lu Le felt that it was his negligence that caused the young master to be in danger.

Perhaps because of this, his mood was always depressed and not very good.

Meng Zhao put his right hand, which was covered with ointment and tied with gauze, upright in front of his chest and moved it. His left hand continued to turn the jasper beads unconsciously, with an inexplicable expression.

“Then let’s do this for now.

Ah Le, pick two people who are not injured. Go back now and take down the people you suspect immediately. We can investigate again after we get back.

In addition, although this battle is won, it is not easy. You need to rest in place for a while before setting off. "