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After Meng Jiao finished speaking, she pushed aside the women who were watching the show and headed up the mountain, causing several of them to stagger.

For a moment, the women were stunned by her desperate words, and the scene fell into silence for a short while.

Yuan Youqian pulled at his short legs and ran over to pick up the fallen stick, then followed Meng Jiao up the mountain.

This is the most suitable stick he can carry, he can't lose it~

After Meng Jiao left, the hunter's wife was the first to react. She stepped forward and pulled up Cao Widow's messy hair.

"Bitch, I was wondering why my rabbits are always missing a hind leg, but you're so picky, you only pick the parts with the biggest meat!"

The other women hesitated whether to step forward to rescue the man. Then they thought of what Meng Jiao had said about her man. Suddenly, many abnormal things came to their mind.

Why do you always say you're going to check on the fields to see if there are any raccoons making trouble in the middle of the night?

What about the rainy day when he said he had just come back from hiding in the mountains, but he was not wet at all?

What about widow Cao who is always willing to lend anything?

All the things are connected at once~

Just like that, Meng Jiao listened to the system broadcast of the group of women fighting each other, smiled, and rubbed her wrists that were red from the hard work.

You can't blame her for this. After all, everyone participated in it.

......

It was getting dark. In the inner circle of Suimeng Mountain, Jiang Yunye punched the last black-clothed man who rushed up and knocked him against a tree. The black-clothed man died after hitting several trees.

Holding the heaviest piercing wound on his body, Jiang Yunye found a relatively lush tree and jumped with all his strength. After hiding himself, he fainted.

Meng Jiao was pulling at the dense grass along the path. She really wanted to spend another 200 yuan to do some Qinggong to beg for mercy, but she was afraid that the man might still be conscious when she found him.

I can explain it by saying I am strong, but what about light kung fu?

She is not a genius, so how can she create her own martial arts skills?

Meng Jiao was huffing in the front, while Yuan Youqian followed with great effort,

Although Meng Jiao had removed all the obstacles that were blocking his way, he still had a hard time dragging the stick.

When Meng Jiao noticed it, the little brat had just fallen to the ground and was silently climbing up.

He hurried forward and helped the little guy up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was thinking about something and forgot about you. Throw away this stick. I'll give you a stick that's easier to use. Do you want me to carry you?"

Yuan Youqian patted his butt, shook his head and gestured excitedly towards Meng Jiao,

"No need to carry me, sister. Now that there's no one around, can you tell me how you became so powerful? I want a stick this thick and this long, okay?"

Meng Jiao nodded at him, picked up the little guy again, and continued forward in the direction provided by the system. She estimated that she would reach the destination after climbing over the small slope in front of her.

"My sister met an old immortal in her dream. The old immortal said that my sister had a hard life but a kind heart, so he enlightened my sister. You must not tell anyone else about this. Except for our family, if others know about it, the immortal will take back his power."

When Yuan Youqian heard this, he covered his mouth with his hands and asked Mengjiao tentatively,

"Sister, are buns also given by gods? Will they disappear if I tell them?"

Meng Jiao smiled and carried the little guy through difficult places one after another.

"Yes, so you have to be good and don't say anything."

The two chatted with each other until they finally reached the place indicated by the system. Meng Jiao looked left and right but could not find the man.

Just as she was about to open the system to check carefully, something suddenly fell from the tree behind her. It sounded very heavy.

Yuan Youqian panicked and dragged Mengjiao along the road.

"Sister, stop looking, run, there's a ghost (???.??)"

Meng Jiao dragged his little hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. It was getting dark. She didn't expect that the little guy who called himself a man and was not afraid of anything was actually afraid of ghosts.

Going around the tree, Meng Jiao saw the man who had fainted on the ground. He was wearing a black plainclothes, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the material was unusual, with a faint green glow.

His long hair was scattered randomly, and he was wearing a mask with green face and fangs on his face. Under the plain clothes, the man's muscles and strong body could not be concealed.

Looking at the slender body that was curled up, Meng Jiao estimated that this guy should be almost two meters tall.

Compared with her small body, it's really the difference between father and daughter.

By the way, can it really match?

Bah, bah, bah, what are you thinking about? Save people first.

After handing the basket to the kid, Meng Jiao went forward to carry the man on her back, but the kid held her back and stopped her from moving forward.

Even though she was afraid, she went over and kicked the man with his back to her.

"Hey, you, are you a human or a ghost?"

Meng Jiao rolled her eyes, walked around the little guy and half-helped him up.

Only when I got closer could I smell the strong smell of blood on the man, and then I saw the dried blood slowly flowing down the tree.

Meng Jiao realized that the man must have lost consciousness when he climbed the tree because he was afraid of wild animals. It seemed that this place was where he had fought.

Thinking of this, Meng Jiao took out a physical pill from the space, hesitated for a moment, took a quarter of it and fed it to the man. This injury can't be healed all at once. Even if she had eight mouths, she couldn't explain it.

Besides, she has to keep him to develop their relationship. If he runs away after her injury heals, who will she have a baby with?

The meatball melted in her mouth. Seeing that the man's wound was no longer bleeding and even had a tendency to scab, Meng Jiao sighed.

Yuan Youqian felt strangely uneasy when he saw his sister saving this masked bear.

Seeing that it was getting darker and darker, he finally pulled Meng Jiao's sleeve with some fear.

"Sister, let's go down the mountain. Dad will be worried soon."

Meng Jiao quickly put away her thoughts, told the little guy to stay put, and headed towards the place not far away where a fight was obviously taking place.

Within 300 meters, six or seven bodies with tragic deaths were scattered around. Almost all of them had only one fatal wound. Some of them had obviously died from shattered internal organs.

Meng Jiao dragged the people together without any disgust, thinking that they couldn't light an open fire in the woods, and she didn't have time to dig a pit for them. This place was not far from where the villagers hunted, and it would be bad if they were seen.

So he diluted the spiritual spring water from the system again and again, and poured a few drops on a few people.

Quickly turning over the stiff bodies of several people, Meng Jiao found two silver bills with unclear amounts and seven or eight taels of loose silver from their clothes.

There was also one person who had a small black token hidden in his waist pocket. Meng Jiao couldn't see what was written on it. She put it away and ran back.

When they returned, Yuan Youqian was trying to take off the mask on the man's face with his little claws, and Meng Jiao hurried over to stop him.

She heard from the system that this guy's mask was something the old general had before he died, so she should not touch it if she could.

Meng Jiao put the things she had found into the basket and covered it, pressing down the rat snake she had plucked from the tree.

Yuan Youqian couldn't see anything clearly in the dark night. He just saw Meng Jiao put something in and covered it up. He thought she had picked some wild vegetables again.

Meng Jiao stepped forward and carried the man on her back. Her small body formed a sharp contrast with Jiang Yunye's large physique. Meng Jiao once again lamented the system's golden finger, otherwise she would not be able to save this guy even if she found him.

Jiang Yunye felt confused and felt that he was being carried by a small body, but he was still unconscious.

It seemed to be a woman, because he seemed to hear a woman complaining that she was as strong as a bull.

This... Which man in the army doesn't take pride in being strong? He is the best soldier, how can you insult him with a bull!