The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Shao Qingyuan heard it almost, and when he saw these people began to talk about the next thing again, he was about to put the crossbow arrow, aiming at one of the most cautious people, and put his finger.

With a 'boom', the crossbow arrow shot straight into the neck of the person sitting on the far left.

The man's eyes widened, blood poured out of his mouth uncontrollably, he struggled twice, and fell back in disbelief.

The remaining three took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, turned around with the knife beside them, and pointed in the direction of Shao Qingyuan, "Who, come out..."

Before the words were finished, the second crossbow arrow shot over.

The man fell down at the sound, and the expressions of the remaining two people changed greatly. They hurriedly looked for shelter, and the whole person hid behind a large rock.

Shao Qingyuan frowned, it seems that he can't shoot arrows anymore.

He pulled out the soft sword from his waist and slowly approached them.

As soon as he walked to the side of the big stone, the person on the left took a knife and slashed over, Shao Qingyuan turned around and avoided, the sword stuck horizontally.

The man on the right rushed out immediately and slashed at Shao Qingyuan's back.

Shao Qingyuan turned sideways and kicked him.

Taking advantage of the situation, he swiped to the neck of the man on the left. The man couldn't dodge, and fell straight down with his eyes wide open.

The last remaining man saw that the situation was not good and knew that he was not Shao Qingyuan's opponent, so he turned his head and ran straight to the horse tied not far away.

It's just that he was not as accustomed as Shao Qingyuan to walking in the deep mountains and forests, and he was caught up before he ran to the horse.

Shao Qingyuan's sword pierced directly from his back, the man lowered his head, looked at the blood gurgling from his chest, opened his mouth, turned his head and said, "You are...the...Dajin from Harvest Village?"

Shao Qingyuan suddenly drew his sword, expressionless, "That's right."

The man's eyes were full of resentment, "I didn't expect...you will... come back..."

With a 'bang', the man fell to the ground with his eyes open, twitched twice, and then stopped moving.

Shao Qingyuan wiped his sword, let out a sigh of relief, and then threw the bodies of several people into the mountain.

As for those horses, as before, Shao Qingyuan took off the saddle and set them free.

After finishing all this, Shao Qingyuan picked up the medicine bag on the ground.

Bai Zhiyan's medicine bag that had lost its medicinal properties was in his hands, and he had already opened it and looked at the ingredients inside.

The medicine bag in front of me...

Shao Qingyuan immediately opened it, and looked at the medicinal materials inside by the firelight.

After reading it, he did not speak for a long time.

These medicinal materials are similar to the medicine bag of Bai Zhiyan. However, some of them were replaced by other medicinal materials with similar medicinal properties.

He found it strange that in Bai Zhiyan's medicine bag, there were several very precious medicines, and it was very difficult to collect them, let alone mass-produce them. Otherwise, why did Bai Zhiyan not prepare a few by himself? Is it because there is no material in hand? As a result, the guards around him are almost dead.

If this miasma forest is so easy, isn't the border between the two countries dangerous?

Shao Qingyuan suddenly felt some sympathy for the eight people called Jin Dou who entered, fearing that they would all be folded in this forest.

He put away the medicine bag, took down the roast rabbit that was still standing on the fire, put out the fire completely, and then walked inside while eating.

Not to mention, this roasted rabbit tastes good, and there are more than half left. He just hasn't eaten anything all day, and the food is just right.