Demon, I have to kill them!"

Jiang Wang was even more surprised: "There are still demons?"

Dou Zhao's expression remained unchanged: "Maybe there is, maybe there isn't. Dou is taking precautions to prevent problems before they happen."

Jiang Wang understood it - Douzhao met two real demons six thousand miles away in the wilderness. He quickly found out and fled. However, his escape skills were not as good as Jiang's, and in the process of escaping, he was also killed.

arms and legs.

After thinking about it, I still couldn't help but said: "Speaking of the Heavenly Demon, it seems that the Demon Lord is in charge over there in recent years. Before I went to the borderlands, I wrote a letter to the High Priest of the Crown, asking him to watch the Demon Lord.

, take action at any time...it can be regarded as hiring a bodyguard for yourself. You just go there by yourself?"

Dou Zhao obviously did not expect this, but he just smiled scornfully: "What kind of life and death challenge is it to leave yourself a way out? I don't even bother to do it!"

Yes, I’m kindly reminding you, but I’m going to get stepped on.

Jiang Wang decided to see off the guests, so he picked up the teacup and looked at Douzhao.

Dou Zhao said: "I won't drink, thank you."

Jiang Wang had no choice but to take a tactical sip of water and said sincerely: "Brother Dou, your injury cannot be delayed."

"Thank you for your concern." Dou Zhao began to supervise Chu Yao's boxing again, and said casually: "My great-grandmother has already written to Renxin Pavilion. The medical practitioner Shangguan Ehua is on the way here. This injury is nothing.

It’s just a waste of resources.”

"Isn't it expensive to seek medical help?" Jiang Wang asked.

At that time, the disabled people who were treated in Yun Kingdom were hired by the director of the Yun Kingdom Branch of the Renxin Pavilion, a divine Zongge physician. The money was spent like water, and the Yuanshi was consumed in piles.

The flowers made someone feel confused.

That's all, I hope my injuries are not completely healed yet.

It’s really hard to imagine the price paid by a real medical practitioner. He still has to travel thousands of miles to come to the door to treat injuries!

"I don't know if it's expensive or not." Dou Zhao said indifferently: "I don't care about this little money."

Jiang Wang decided not to see the guests off.

Although he and Douzhao are not good friends, they have met each other and know each other to a certain extent. Heroes cherish heroes!

Now that Dou Zhao is so seriously injured, how can he not take care of Yi Er?

"Brother Dou, just stay here and take good care of me for as long as you want."

People like Dou Zhao never lacked people to show their kindness, and they were supported everywhere, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with Jiang Wang's attitude. He said "hmm" as a matter of course.

Jiang Wang patted his shoulder, looked at his broken arm, and then at his broken leg, showing a close and distressed expression: "...Sigh. Brother Dou will definitely get better, look back.

I'll ask shopkeeper Bai to get you some medicinal supplements, he's very professional, just give me the cost price."

Dou Zhao didn't care about the cost price or not, he just said casually: "Bai Yuxia? I haven't heard that the Bai family of Langya knows medical skills."

"Later I studied in Linzi." Jiang Wang said calmly, "I studied under Wen Baizhu of Qi Guotai Hospital."

He added: "This Dr. Wen is from the same family as Dr. Wen Yanyu. His medical skills are incredible."

"Then we'll trouble him." Douzhao said in an honest and sincere manner.

"Of course, the main thing is that the real people at Renxin Pavilion will treat you, and Shopkeeper Bai will help you nurse yourself back to health." Jiang Wang made a disclaimer and added a sincere smile on his face, and was about to go down and discuss the food supplement plan with Shopkeeper Bai.

, such as whether to use snow water from Tianshan Mountains to cook rice...

Suddenly I remembered something.

Before getting up, he asked: "By the way, where is Zhong Liyan?"

"I don't know." Dou Zhao kept staring at Chu Yao's movements and said casually: "He must be in Chu State. This guy is like a dog-skin plaster, and I can't get rid of it. I don't even dare to let him know when I go out."

Poor Zhong Liyan just missed Dou Zhao.

"What's wrong?" Dou Zhao asked again.

"It's nothing." Jiang Wang went downstairs and said, "I hope he will try his best."

…

…

Ah~sneeze!

The disgraced Uncle Zhongli sneezed loudly.

Bah bah bah!

I vomited sand for a long time.

We have passed five thousand miles through the frontier and wilderness, and are already behind the restricted area of ​​life.

Dust rises from the deserted sand, and the world is lonely. Vague monsters wander in the field of vision.

Zhong Liyan kicked away the demon skull in front of him and put the heavy sword back behind him.

I took out the messy border map, looked at it a few more times, and finally understood what the circles on it represented.

How could a man like the powerful Marquis Wu'an of Qi, who was awarded a title for his military service, not know how to draw a military map? What's more, it's such a simple topographic map!

There is only one answer to the reason why the painting is so crude and obscure - Jiang Wang is afraid! He is afraid that Uncle Zhongli will surpass him and that Uncle Zhongli will break his historical record!

Zhong Liyan snorted coldly, and instantly became full of fighting spirit. He put the map back into the storage box. He once again stirred up a torrent of energy and blood, and strode forward!

Six Thousand Miles Monument in the Borderlands, Here I Come!
Chapter completed!