Enter Chang Xiangsi and help Jingzhai fight

He took the letter and examined it carefully, then looked back at me: "Are you sure?"

I replied, "Not sure, but it's pretty close. The young master wouldn't send a message just to tell me the structure of the broken carriage. He must have his reasons. At this moment, I can't think of any other reason except black iron."

He thought for a moment and said, "The amount is about the same. If it's really as you said, I'll go there tomorrow. But why didn't he tell me directly, and why did he have to go through so much trouble to draw it for you?"

I coughed twice, thinking that the young master didn't know whether you were good to me or not. He probably drew a killer move to save my life, so that I could act mysteriously when necessary and keep my life or avoid torture.

But I dared not speak directly, I just laughed and said: "Young Master, you have a lot of thoughts, and sometimes I can't figure it out. It's great that you can figure out the mystery of this carriage."

After I finished speaking, I yawned loudly. I guess I was tired after talking for so long.

Seeing this, Xiangliu didn't say anything more. He raised his hand and brought out a gust of wind to extinguish the campfire. He lay down on the bed, said, "You will come with me tomorrow," and turned over to sleep.

The white-crowned eagle stomped to a spacious place on the outside, folded its wings, squatted on the ground, and closed its eyes.

I also lay back on the bed and closed my eyes, but my mind was full of thoughts. I wondered if Xixuan would still be there when we went to the Chishui River tomorrow, and whether we would have to fight a tough battle; I remembered that it was Ruofeng who applied for the carriage, and if it was not a black iron carriage made from the one applied for, Xiangliu braved the cold and swam down the river, and fished out a real broken carriage with great effort, and blamed me, what should I do? I wondered how Xiaowei and Senying were doing in Xixuan's army, whether Xiaowei's injury had been healed, whether Senying's mood had recovered, and how the two could get away; I wondered how this stone bed was really cold and hard, and the cold air was coming up through the loose straw, and I wondered if I would catch a cold if I slept all night...

I don't know when, after tossing and turning, I finally fell into a drowsy sleep. I was so worried that I couldn't sleep well.

The next day, I was woken up by a loud voice. I rubbed my eyes and saw the sunlight coming into the cave. A man's loud voice exploded in my ears: "Boss, good morning! I came to see the injuries of Maoqiu and this little brother. If they need more medicine for a few days, I have to go to the mountains early to collect it!"

I looked up and saw a tall man standing in the backlight. I couldn't see his appearance clearly, but I knew he had long hair and a thin figure.

Xiangliu looked like he hadn't slept all night. He was still dressed in white clothes and had white hair, looking like a fairy from last night. He wasn't groggy at all, not even a little bit. He stood up from the bed and said to the man, "Thank you. I think Maoqiu is fine. This... brother, I'll have to trouble you to take a look at him again."

The man untied the cloth bands wrapped around the fur ball's legs and was turning over its long feathers to look at its legs. Hearing this, he strode in and smiled at me with a big grin: "Hey! Little brother, are you awake? How do you feel now? Are you still in pain? Do you have a fever?"

I could see his appearance clearly, thick eyebrows, narrow eyes, saddle nose, big mouth, and a circle of beard on his chin. I always felt that I had seen him somewhere before. Thinking carefully... Isn't this the man that Xing Laosan and Wang Laoliu called "boss" in the inn? !

Seeing that I looked strange, he scratched his head and asked me, "Little brother?"

I pointed at him and said to Xiang Liu, "He, he used a drug on us on the road! He was the leader of the group that attacked us that day!"

He sighed, glanced at Xiangliu with a sad look, and said, "Did the boss disguise himself as a bandit again? Don't be afraid, little brother. He recruited soldiers and formed gangs to scare away other bandits who wanted to target Tushan family, so that Tushan family's carriages and horses would be quieter on the road. Later, when they saw that Tushan family's carriages and horses were about to reach Chenyi City, they withdrew, but they didn't expect... they were still robbed."

I was wondering why. So that's how it is. No wonder the thief behaved strangely and made thunder without rain. It turned out to be Xiangliu who was behind the scenes.

The man smiled shyly: "You know what the boss looks like... It's not convenient for him to show his face, so he always pretends to be me and walks around outside. Little brother, if I have offended you before, can you please forgive me?"

I smiled and said, "Thank you for your help, brother. Don't worry, I'm fine. My wound doesn't hurt much anymore, so I don't think I need to go and collect herbs anymore."

He laughed so hard that my ears moved. "Little brother is straightforward! Good, good! Although your wound is not big, it is a bit deep. You may have a scar in the future. But as a man, a few scars are not a problem! What's your name? How did the boss pick you up?"

I didn't dare to tell my real name, for fear of getting into trouble for Tu Shanjing in the future, so I made up one: "My name is Hua Shiba, and I was traveling with you. On the way, we encountered a carjacking by thieves, who shot me with an arrow. Fortunately, Lord Xiang Liu saw the injustice and came to our aid."

The man laughed again and said, "What a coincidence! Your brother's name is Wang Eighteen, we are brothers by coincidence! How about this, I should be a few years older than you, from now on I will call you Nineteen, how about you be my younger brother?"

Seeing how cheerful he was, I couldn't help but smile at him: "Okay, then I'll be here to greet my brother." After saying that, I bowed and he quickly helped me up.

He wanted to see my wound, but I was still not used to being a man and couldn't undress calmly, so I laughed it off and said that I didn't think it was serious and that I was in a hurry to go out, so we can talk about it in the evening.

He did not insist, and returned to Maoqiu, took out a small medicine bottle, grabbed a handful of medicine powder on his hand and applied it to Maoqiu's wound. Maoqiu felt pain, raised his claws and dug the ground, stretched his neck and cried, and the long golden feathers on his head trembled.

Wang Shiba patted it and said with a smile: "Why are you howling? It's all right now, it's all right now!"

I couldn't help but laugh at his drastic treatment method, but then I thought that the wound on my back was probably treated in the same way, and I couldn't laugh anymore.

He turned to me and smiled: "I used to be a butcher, castrator, and horse shoer. Who would have thought that after joining the army, they would let me treat people! Fortunately, I can talk, and I can adjust in time if I use too much force or too little force. Although I changed my job late, I just did it like this."

I thought to myself that it was fortunate that most of the soldiers had minor injuries such as skin injuries or headaches, and they were physically strong due to regular exercise. Otherwise, with your rough treatment, Xiangliu's army would have been reduced in numbers...