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However, what surprised them was that there was a pool of blood on the side of the water tank in their courtyard. This made them a little confused, and after checking that they had not lost any chickens in their courtyard, it made them even more suspicious. However, after thinking about it, they decided to give it up.

"Maybe the fox in the mountain came here to eat some living things!" The family head didn't think too much and carried his family's head. The farmland in his house had yet to be repaired.

As the snowstorm died down, more and more farmers in Guangping Village walked out of their houses, carrying their farm tools as they headed towards their fields. They were poor families and did not want to be like landlords who could collect money just by sitting in their houses.

Suddenly, a young child pointed at the traveller walking alone in the snow and screaming, "Daddy, look, is that uncle wearing so little cold?"

When his father saw that the traveler had dragged his child into his house, he covered his mouth with his hands. The person's face was covered in bloodstains, and there was still fresh blood on his face. His body was wrapped in gauze, and there were still drops of blood on the gauze.

While they were talking, the traveler suddenly fell at the entrance of Guangping Village and stopped moving.

A slightly braver farmer walked up to the traveler and lightly poked him. Seeing that he did not move, he became bolder and pointed at the traveler as he shouted to the villagers, "Hurry and report this to the official! This person's body is covered in blood.

"Zhao Ergou, what nonsense are you spouting? Is the blood in your body a blood crime? What if this traveler met a criminal? This winter, all sorts of demons and devils have appeared! " An older villager pursed his lips and immediately rebutted the words of the villager.

"Master Zhao, I'm afraid you're too old and muddleheaded. How can a bandit ruin your face!" Zhao Ergou immediately retorted.

The old man was unwilling to admit defeat. He puffed his nose and glared at Zhao Ergou, intending to retort with a few words. A short, middle-aged man walked out of the crowd.

Although this man looked to be of no age, his hair had long ago turned frosty. His thin and sallow face was covered with wrinkles, his veined and bulging hands were full of calluses, and his fingers were somewhat black. It was unknown what he had done to leave a mark.

Seeing this man walk in, the surrounding villagers all consciously opened up a path and respectfully looked at him. It was obvious that this man was a person of high moral standing within the village.

He looked at the angered Master Zhao Si and smiled, patting the old man on the back, smiling as he said: "Master Four, Er Gou speaks like this, don't be angry, Er Gou is also the same. You can speak if you have any questions, but you are not allowed to speak like that ah! Hurry up and apologize to Master Four! "

Zhao Ergou lowered his head and gave a submissive answer, then respectfully apologized to Master Zhao. Master Zhao was no longer angry, and said amiably to the man, "Cultivator, how do you think we should deal with this person?"

His face turned ugly as he looked at it. His eyebrows twitched as he said to the villagers around him in a clear voice, "Okay, okay, everyone is dispersing. This isn't just a traveler in trouble. I'll bring him to my house for treatment later. Everyone, take care of your own business!"

Hearing that the village chief had already said this, the villagers no longer looked at the lively scene. Carrying the farm tools on their shoulders, they walked towards the farmland.

Seeing that everyone had left, Zhao Xiu could see the expression on the traveler's face gradually darken. However, he still carried the man, who was covered in blood, to his house.

"… …"

It was only until noon that the brigade reacted. He slowly sat up using his arms to prop himself up and looked around the warm place with suspicion in his eyes.

"You're awake?" Zhao Xiu could also feel that the traveler had woken up. He put down the work in his hands and coldly asked the traveler who was wrapped in gauze, "What is your surname? Where did you come from? "

Faced with this sudden question, that traveler did not hesitate at all. He replied with an Yanzhou accent, "My name is Mu Hua, I'm Yanzhou's refugee that fled to Qingzhou. After settling down in Qingzhou, I intended to do some business, but who would have thought that if I did not complete the business, I would run into bandits instead.

Zhao Xiu could see a flash of light in Mu Hua's eyes. He then took out a bowl of Clear Water Noodle Soup and placed it in front of Mu Hua. Then, he smiled and said, "Eat this bowl of noodles and rest up for the night!" Our temple is small, so we can't hold a Buddha like you! "

Mu Hua was still squatting in his bowl, very puzzled. "I'm just a runner, how did I become a Buddha?"

"Those wounds on your face are not caused by gangsters, and those calluses on your hands also tell you that you are not a simple character!" Zhao Xiu stared at Mu Hua and said slowly, "Don't even think about killing me. If you kill me, it will attract the attention of the government. When that happens, you won't be able to hide your identity anymore!"

Then, Zhao Xiu picked up the hoe and slowly walked out of the room. He looked at Mu Hua and said, "Don't wander around after eating noodles. I don't want you to bring trouble to the other villagers."

Mu Hua looked at Zhao Xiu and nodded his head, indicating that he would never take a step out of the door. After hearing his promise, Zhao Xiu nodded his head in satisfaction and left with the hoe, leaving Mu Hua in the room.

Mu Hua put down the bowl in his hands and took off the gauze that was wrapped around his face, gently stroking his incomplete face. His face was covered in rough cuts and there was not a single piece of good meat on it. It was enough to send chills down one's spine!

There were only two people under the sky with green eyes and peach eyes, and they were none other than Li Ye. This terrifying looking Woodflower was none other than Li Ye.

In front of the water tank, Li Ye didn't do anything else with the ice. Instead, he used the sharp ice cubes to scratch his face until it became a bloody mess. Only after that did he shakily put down the ice cubes in his hand and collapsed on the ground.

Since this face was the cause of the disaster, he didn't want it anymore! He had no idea how much determination and perseverance it took for him to achieve such a feat.

Even someone like him, who had great willpower, had to sit down and rest for a long time before he had the energy to walk away. However, not long after that, he fainted at the village entrance of Guangping Village.

Even though this unassuming Zhao Xiu could see through some flaws, Li Ye wasn't scared in the slightest. He wrapped himself in gauze, picked up a bowl, and wolfed down his noodles. He hadn't had such a bowl of noodles since he came here tonight!