Jiang Qifeng watched his men tie up Zhou Ling, then told them to mount their horses and prepare to set off.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! If you want to leave, why did you tie me up? Untie me quickly." Zhou Ling thought she would be interrogated, but the other party ignored her.

His hands were tied with ropes, and a long rope was attached to Jiang Qifeng's hands.

Zhou Ling stood beside Jiang Qifeng, watching him mount the horse, and suddenly became anxious. She seemed to understand what Jiang Qifeng was going to do, and suddenly became a little panicked, and said hurriedly: "You are abusing the prisoners!"

Jiang Qifeng sat on the horse and looked at Zhou Ling who was standing beside the horse. He stared at Zhou Ling without speaking or moving.

Zhou Ling was very anxious. He had never been so anxious before. Even when he was beaten up by a group of thugs that night, he was not as anxious as he was now.

"I don't even know you. What do you want me to do? You should at least ask! You didn't even say a word..." Before Zhou Ling could finish his words, Jiang Qifeng picked him up and put him horizontally on the horse's back, and drove the horse to chase after his men.

Zhou Ling lay horizontally on the horse's back, bouncing back and forth as the horse galloped. He gradually felt like vomiting, but luckily his "physical" score had reached 9.9.

Zhou Ling barely suppressed the urge to vomit, but he didn't have the energy to speak.

She then focused her attention on the attribute panel.

Character panel:

Name: Lin Daya (Zhou Ling)

Gender: Female (Male)

Body: 9.9 (6)

Strength: 4 (5)

Speed: 9.9 (5)

Free attribute points: 3.1

Mission: Survive for one year, description omitted.

(Note: This is a slight improvement, but still not enough.)

After I woke up in the morning and found myself surrounded, I added attribute points and only had 1 free attribute point left.

In fact, not much time has passed since then. It should be because of the fight, but another possibility is that the guy next to him is too strong.

As time passed, Zhou Ling's urge to vomit became stronger and stronger.

With her hands tied in front of her, she was thrown onto Jiang Qifeng's horse, lying horizontally on the horse's back. As the horse rocked up and down, Zhou Ling felt that her entire stomach was no longer her own. Fortunately, she did not eat the cake that flew over.

Otherwise, if she vomited again, it would be uncomfortable. Fortunately, there was nothing in her stomach for her to vomit.

Zhou Ling looked at the ground and kept retreating, occasionally looking up at Jiang Qiyi who was sitting behind her, until her free attribute points increased by more than two points.

"Can...can't...vomit...let me sit up, I really can't stand it anymore." Zhou Ling couldn't stop the urge to vomit, but there was nothing in her stomach that made her vomit, just some yellow water.

Jiang Qifeng took everything in, and casually picked up Zhou Ling who was lying on the horse's back and made her sit in front of him.

"Thank you, sir." Zhou Ling couldn't beat the man, so he decided to disgust him with his words.

Along the way, the free attribute points have reached 5.3, four more than when I woke up in the morning. Two points were gained shortly after the fight, and the other two points were gained by lying on the horse's back and vomiting. Don't be too efficient in fighting.

Find an opportunity to play again in the future, and then you will be able to realize the freedom of free attribute points, and you don’t have to worry about the source of free attribute points anymore.

Her physical strength has reached 9.9, which makes her body instinctively strong enough to fight so many moves with this experienced person. Zhou Ling believes that if she is given more time, she will definitely become stronger. The puzzling thing is that he doesn't know what conditions are required to break through 9.9.

Because of vomiting, the discomfort in the mouth became worse.

"Can you give me some water, sir?" Zhou Ling was hungry and thirsty, but there was nothing he could do. His hands were tied, and it was difficult to take the cake in his arms, so he had to ask the guy behind him for it.

Jiang Qifeng did not respond to her.

After a while, Zhou Ling said again, "Master, you are abusing the prisoners!"

"Can you give me..."

"Don't push your luck." Jiang Qifeng looked at the rest of the team expressionlessly, slowed down his horse, and shouted, "Take a break."

"Yes!"

The team of six stopped at the edge of a forest.

Zhou Ling was thrown to the ground with one hand. After Jiang Qifeng got off the horse, he tied the other end of the long rope that tied Zhou Ling around his waist.

Jiang Qifeng deliberately sat far away from the shadow, and Zhou Ling had no choice but to follow him to bask in the sun. He just didn't know if the other person had any problem.

After Jiang Qifeng took a sip of water, he looked at Zhou Ling and asked, "Do you want to drink?"

Zhou Ling kept his mouth shut, looking as if he would rather die than surrender.

But her expression betrayed her; her throat moved unconsciously a few times and she stared at the kettle.

Zhou Ling really wanted to drink some water. He hadn't drunk water for a long time since he had eaten wild fruits last night, and his mouth was already dry and cracked.

Plus, I just vomited, so my mouth feels very uncomfortable.

Zhou Ling watched the kettle go up and down, and his eyes followed it up and down.

Jiang Qifeng was amused by her appearance when he saw this situation. "If you want to drink, you'd better answer my next question honestly."

Zhou Ling thought, she didn't lie just now, she nodded, stared at the kettle, and said eagerly: "Let me drink some first."

Jiang Qifeng threw the kettle to Zhou Ling, called Jiang Yi over and whispered a few words to him, but Zhou Ling couldn't hear clearly and didn't want to care.

He just opened the lid of the kettle leisurely, holding the kettle high so that his mouth did not touch the spout.

Jiang Qifeng watched the scene silently and said nothing.

Zhou Ling used the first sip of water to rinse his mouth, then spat it out onto the ground beside him, and then continued to drink the second sip in the same way as before.

After swallowing the water in his mouth, he continued to drink the third sip. Unfortunately, the amount of the third sip was not even half of the second sip, as if the other party had calculated it.

"Okay, go ahead and ask." Zhou Ling reluctantly closed the lid and returned the kettle to Jiang Qifeng.

Jiang Qi handed the kettle to Jiang Yi, turned his head and stared at Zhou Ling, and asked calmly: "Where are you from? What are you doing in the mass grave?"

Zhou Ling thought about it and realized that he couldn't say that he had crawled out from there, so he didn't try to hide it. "As you can see, I'm just a beggar. I went there just to see if there was anything I could use."

After saying that, he looked at the soldiers who were on guard in the distance.

Jiang Qifeng frowned, obviously not believing her words, and said lightly: "Do you think I will believe you? Do you want to see what you look like now?"

The disguise Zhou Ling had put on the day before was long gone, and the dust on her face had been almost wiped off by her subconsciously because of the cold sweat she had in the morning.

Her childish face has been completely exposed to the public.

"Huh?" Zhou Ling touched his face with both hands in confusion, then muttered in bewilderment, "When did it happen?"

"Okay, stop touching it, it's already clean."

Jiang Qifeng had seen Zhou Ling wiping her face subconsciously from time to time along the way. He thought she was a clean person, but it was really difficult for her.

He called Zhou Ling back to consciousness and said slowly, "Answer my questions carefully. I will let you go when we reach the next city."

"Really!" Zhou Ling said in surprise, but he had other thoughts in his mind. He was still waiting to fight with him to get attribute points, so how could he leave so easily.

"I won't say anything more, because this is a serious matter and I don't want to waste any more time. I hope you can cherish this opportunity." Jiang Qifeng said with a sullen face, "Also, I'm less than 30 years old, so don't call me uncle."

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