Zhang Da soaked in the medicinal bath exhaustedly, and the long-lost relaxation made him feel better. Feel every inch of skin and every bone slowly recovering.
Zhang Da couldn't help but admire that Zhang Qiying, the fourth heavenly master of the Five Pecks of Rice Sect, really has extraordinary medical skills!
It seems that the Five Dou Rice Cult is by no means a superstitious way. It does have something.
It usually takes several months to cure serious internal and external injuries, but in just the past three hours, Zhang Da has already felt significantly better.
Although a little tired, Zhang Da has recovered much better than before.
Realizing that Wang Xiaowu and the others might still be waiting for him, Zhang Da quickly dried his body and put on his clothes.
"Brother, are you leaving now?" Zhang Qiyao, who was catching wind and butterflies, asked when she saw Zhang Da walking out of the room.
"Little sister, my brother has something important to do and cannot stay here for a long time. Thank you!"
Zhang Da smiled and nodded to Zhang Qiyao.
Upon hearing the news that Zhang Da was leaving, Zhang Qiying, who was collecting honey, also stopped what she was doing. He said softly: "Your injury is not completely healed yet. If something big is going to happen, it's better to leave tomorrow."
Hearing this, Zhang Da shook his head and thanked Zhang Qiying.
"By the way, girl, do you know where to get to Chencang from here?"
Zhang Qiyao walked over with a smile, "Brother, my sister and I know that there is a trail that can quickly reach Chencang City. Why don't we take you there?"
Seeing how cute Zhang Qiyao was, Zhang Da shaved her innocent nose and agreed with a smile.
"You are such a clever little kid, you know everything."
Zhang Qiyao, the ghost spirit, pulled up Zhang Qiying's sleeves and was very happy to see Zhang Qiying didn't refuse.
"Uncle Liang, please lend me your horse." After Zhang Qiying agreed, she suddenly called out to an old man who was farming a rice field not far away.
If Zhang Qiying hadn't shouted, Zhang Da wouldn't have even noticed that there was an old man farming on the small field.
The old man whom Zhang Qiying called "Uncle Liang" did not stop what he was doing and did not respond to Zhang Qiying. After just two whistles, two maroon horses galloped over from the manger in the distance.
Seeing this, Zhang Da couldn't help being surprised. He said: "Without further ado, let's ask the girl to lead the way."
Zhang Qiying smiled and nodded, leading Zhang Qiyao onto the horse. Zhang Da also jumped onto another horse.
Throughout the canyon, two horses and three people galloped away, forming a beautiful landscape painting.
The further they walked, the more Zhang Da felt that this place was unusual. Because you can't see anyone when you turn around, but if you walk a few meters, a house will suddenly appear.
If Zhang Da hadn't looked carefully, he might have thought he saw a mirage or other hallucinations.
Along the way, Zhang Da saw shops, grain depots, wine shops, private schools and so on. This reminded him of a sentence in "The Peach Blossom Spring" written by Tao Yuanming in his previous life: "It was very narrow at first, and then it opened up to people. After walking dozens of steps, it suddenly became enlightened." This is roughly the scene.
However, good times are always short-lived.
Zhang Qiying stopped at a branch of the canyon, waiting for Zhang Da to stop.
She said to Zhang Da: "Go straight from here for about two miles and you can see Chencang City."
Hearing this, Zhang Da felt happy. He didn't expect that this trail would lead to Chencang so quickly.
Zhang Da cupped his hands to the two girls and said, "Yaoer...Miss Qiying, thank you again. Zhang Da would like to say goodbye."
"This horse..." Zhang Da said with some embarrassment.
Zhang Qiying smiled and replied: "Don't worry, this horse will go back on its own."
After saying that, Zhang Da continued to move in the direction of Chencang.
Zhang Qiyao shook her little hand at Zhang Da's leaving back, "Brother, don't forget to come back and see us."
When Zhang Da had walked far away and accidentally turned back again, he found that the trail he had just walked was completely shrouded in smoke.
It seems that everything Zhang Da experienced just now was like a dream, giving the Five Pecks of Rice Sect a mysterious color.
Outside Chencang City.
Wang Xiaowu leaned on the only thin horse that followed, and fell into a nap from exhaustion.
The surrounding brothers who had rushed all the way from Langzhong City were also sitting or lying on the ground, and some were seriously injured and dying.
At this time, not only someone shouted, "The Xiliang Cavalry is coming!"
Everyone's originally relaxed mood suddenly became tense.
Wang Xiaowu was also awakened and looked from a distance.
They saw Xiliang's unique war horse, the Shandan Horse, rushing toward them with iron hooves.
"It's over."
Wang Xiaowu now thought to himself, given their sleepy and miserable state, let alone resistance, it would not be enough to squeeze the teeth of these brave knights.
At this moment, a pair of big, kind hands patted his shoulder.
Wang Xiaowu didn't even look at it and said listlessly.
"Stop talking. If you see it, just wait for death."
Zhang Da slapped Wang Xiaowu hard again. Wang Xiaowu was upset and jumped up suddenly.
"They all said they knew... Hey, General Zhang!"
The moment he saw Zhang Da, Wang Xiaowu's sluggish look suddenly felt like he had been beaten to death.
"It's General Zhang, General Zhang Da is back!"
Upon hearing Wang Xiaowu's call, the people around him were stunned for a moment, and then cheered loudly.
Zhang Da waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
After all, now is not the time to be happy. After all, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry can reach them in just one stick of incense.
Zhang Da shouted to Chen Cangcheng: "Brother Bo Dao, Zhang Da is here to see you!"
