After Zhang Mu finished speaking, he saw two more tears on the witch's cheek.

Under the pale moonlight, it is so charming that it makes people feel heartbroken.

Zhang Mu took off his coat, cut it into a strip of cloth with his sword, and then put it on the wound.

He reached out and grabbed the darts, pulled it out with force, and blood immediately poured out.

Zhang Mu was busy opening the golden sore medicine, poured it on the wound, and then pressed the wound hard.

The witch suddenly grabbed Zhang Mu's arm tightly, and the severe pain made her delicate body tremble slightly.

Zhang Mu threw the dart aside and saw that the dart was more than two inches long. Fortunately, the arm strength was limited. If the whole piece was infiltrated, the life of this demon woman would be worrying.

When he lowered his head and saw that the poison in the witch's arm had retreated a little, Zhang Mu hurriedly began to bandage the witch.

He hugged her tightly in his arms and then wrapped the wound with a strip of cloth. At this time, Zhang Mu smelled the strange fragrance on her body again.

Logically speaking, a person was soaked in water for a long time and was stained with blood all over his body. After a fierce battle, if it were an ordinary fragrance, it would have been dispelled long ago.

However, Zhang Mu could still smell this fragrance and couldn't help but wonder: "Is this the legendary body fragrance? It's like the fragrance concubine in the Fair Princess? Is there really such a person?"

The witch's head leaned weakly against Zhang Mu's shoulder, gently biting her red lips. Every time Zhang Mu wrapped the cloth strip around, he would see her clear eyes, like autumn water in the deep pool.

The weak eyes, with a hint of shyness and gratitude, and unconcealed pain, made Zhang Mu quickly turn his eyes away.

Just as he lowered his head, he saw the pair of big white rabbits in her bellyband, and he couldn't help but feel his blood boiling. At this time, Zhang Mu unexpectedly discovered that he had reacted below.

At this moment, Zhang Mu couldn't help but burst into tears. He had been in the Ming Dynasty for two years. This thirteen-year-old body finally began to develop.

Zhang Mu hurriedly thought about something else, then put on her clothes and tied her belt. At this time, Zhang Mu realized that the witch looked at her gratefully and said in a low voice: "Thank you."

"If you don't kill me again in the future, thank you, you'll be spared." Zhang Mu murmured in his heart: "It's not safe here. If you are not afraid of pain, I will carry you to the woods first."

The witch nodded slowly, Zhang Mu took her out of the water, then tried hard to push the white horse's body into the water, and cleaned up the blood here.

Zhang Mu thought that those men in black were not known from their origins, and they were obviously coming to this witch. If the witch's corpse was not found, they would not give up.

After looking at the sky, counting the time, we thought that they should have left Tonglu County and arrived somewhere downstream of Fuchun River.

According to the laws of human activities, where there is a water source, there must be a city. As long as you find a city, there will be hope for life.

Zhang Mu carried the witch on his back without saying a word, and then staggered down the river.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhang Mu was panting, but he felt that the witch's breathing seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and his body was also very hot, he had shed so much blood and was poisoned. He soaked in the water for so long that he couldn't stand it even if he was hit by iron.

At this time, Zhang Mu saw several torches in the distance from afar, and Zhang Mu hurriedly hid in the woods.

A moment later, two strong men in ordinary clothes passed by him, and one of them muttered, "It's so weird. They are eating delicious food and drinking at home, so I'll come out to find someone. This night, there are no ghosts, and I can find nothing."

"Say a few words, that witch is worth fifty cents of treasure money. If you can't get along with anyone, don't get along with money, right?"

"It was midnight in the dark, and the crazy woman fell into the river again, and she was poisoned. She might have been fed the fish long ago."

"Don't talk nonsense, leave quickly. I heard that the witch hijacked an official from the court. Now the entire Yanzhou Prefecture is in chaos, and even the officers and soldiers at the checkpoints are dispatched. If we can't find it, we have to go back quickly. If we are found, we will be in trouble." Another said.

At this moment, these two people left far away.

When Zhang Mu heard this, he realized that it was the Ming Cult and other bandit sects who had a conflict, but fortunately this was the case, otherwise he would have gone to see the King of Hell long ago.

Zhang Mu hurriedly walked along the woods. Half an hour later, Zhang Mu discovered a small path and hurriedly ran along the small path.

Fortunately, the witch's clothes were soaked, which could be used to temporarily cool down so as not to burn.

By dawn, Zhang Mu finally saw a small town.

Seeing that the town was not large, Zhang Mu first put the demon off his back. The demon was already fainting in a daze and visited her breathing. It was still stable. Zhang Mu hurriedly got up and headed towards the town.

When we arrived in the town, the people in the town had just gotten up and there were few pedestrians on the road.

Zhang Mu went directly to the town's yamen. In the Ming Dynasty, towns usually built on the banks of rivers had canal transportation yamen, just like checkpoints on the road, checking the cargo on the ship, personnel, etc.

When he arrived at the yamen, the gate of the yamen was still closed. Zhang Mu saw the three big words "Dongziguan" written outside the yamen.

Zhang Mu knew that the canal transport was the main mode of transportation for taxation in this era. Because silver was not passed, grain was one of the important currencies. Every year, taxes were to be transported to the national treasury and even the front guards. Moreover, the canal transport during this period did not allow the people to intervene, so it was done by officers and soldiers.

Basically, there are officers and soldiers stationed at important levels, and this place is no exception.

Zhang Mu reached out and knocked on the door. After half a day, a police officer in soap clothes came out. He wiped his sleepy eyes, looked down at Zhang Mu, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Damn, the poor beggars from there are so tired of living! Do you dare to knock around the gate of the yamen?"

Zhang Mu was too lazy to argue with him and said, "Stop talking nonsense, who is your chief? I want to see him!"

"Get out, I don't have time to follow you here. If you don't leave, be careful not to break your legs." The official said angrily.

Zhang Mu looked down and saw that he was wearing a ***, and the surface was dirty. He reached out and touched the waist sign and said, "Give this to your sir, so he can get out to see me."

The official was shocked. He had been a veteran for more than ten years in the army. Seeing the child's arrogant look, he looked at his waist card, which was similar to the waist card of their superiors, so he said kindly: "You are waiting here."
Chapter completed!