When I woke up in the morning, Baiya Village provided bacon and ale for breakfast.

Zhou Qingfeng changed the ale and Todd to bacon to fill his stomach. As for the food he had reserved, he did not move. Todd was willing to drink an extra glass and everyone was happy.

The weather is still cold and the black forest is covered with a layer of fog.

Adventurers in Baiyao Village went out through hanging baskets. According to the orders of the forest guard Lukans, they needed to go to other nearby human settlements to spy on the situation and contact more people as much as possible to act together.

Although he already knew the current situation, Zhou Qingfeng remained silent. He could not stay in the village for free and eat and drink. When Todd took the giant axe and volunteered to go to the Platy Village to investigate, he had to follow him. However, someone was walking with them.

It was the thief who tried to teach Zhou Qingfeng a lesson yesterday.

The guy's head was covered by a hood, and only half of the yin-evil's face was faintly revealed. His cold eyes swept over Zhou Qingfeng, "I am McCann, Lukans asked me to accompany you to the Plaster Village. I am more familiar with it, so I should be able to help you."

Zhou Qingfeng doesn't care. Todd laughed and expressed his gratitude.

The roads in the Black Forest were tortuous, and the journey between villages was long. In order to rush, all three had to ride horses. Even the stupid and heavy Todd rode a cold war horse with four hooves, and Zhou Qingfeng also divided the small ponies.

It was just that he finally got on the horse, but Mr. Zhou couldn't ride it.

The thief named McCann glanced at Zhou Qingfeng and said he wanted to explore the way, so he rode his horse away first. Todd looked at Zhou Qingfeng who was still stunned and asked, "What are you waiting for?"

Zhou Qingfeng held the reins and clamped the horse's belly.

But the horse just shook his head and didn't leave at all.

"You can't ride a horse?" Todd saw it and shouted in surprise: "Victor, you must learn to ride a horse, otherwise you will not even be able to escape in the future."

Zhou Qingfeng naturally didn't know how to ride a horse. The barbarians were too lazy to talk nonsense. They stepped forward and grabbed the reins in Zhou Qingfeng's hand and took him to run together. Without a group of kung fu, the speed of the two horses increased and they ran quickly in the uneven forests.

The horse's back was extremely bumpy, and it almost broke Zhou Qingfeng's butt in just a few strokes. The strong wind blew in front of him so that he had to lower his head. It felt like he was standing at the storm of the wind and could fall down at any time.

But now the horse speed is not low, and the head is broken and blood is light when it falls.

If you have bad luck, your neck will be broken.

"Boy, you can't ride a horse?" Cialek, who was living and dying with Zhou Qingfeng, also noticed something strange. "You should quickly clamp the belly of the horse, otherwise you will be thrown down. I don't want to be the first god to be killed by riding a horse, as this will definitely be laughed to death."

Zhou Qingfeng's face was pale and sweating profusely. He was holding the horse's neck desperately, trying to maintain balance.

The short pony was strangled with his neck, so he felt very uncomfortable. He kept jumping up and struggling, trying to overturn Zhou Qingfeng. He forced Zhou Qingfeng to work harder and tighter.

So the situation gets worse

"Please, boy, don't seek death like this. I beg you to let go of the horse's neck quickly, otherwise the horse will go crazy." Cialek was so scared that he had to speak up and instruct Zhou Qingfeng how to ride a horse. Otherwise, this kid would die in a daze.

Uncle Zhou's buttocks were about to be turned into eight pieces, and the inner side of his thighs was so painful. But he also knew that if he didn't do it, he would be thrown down sooner or later.

Todd kept looking back and guided Zhou Qingfeng how to ride a horse. But this big guy would only say, "Relax, don't work too hard," "You're stiff", but he just didn't slow down.

But Cialek taught more carefully, "Boy, breathe, stabilize your breath. I beg you to grab the saddle first and stop tying the horse's neck. Adjust your sitting position, you must move forward with the horse."

After teaching for a long time, Zhou Qingfeng did not improve his ability to ride a horse. But at least he understood not to be too scared on the horse's back, let go of the poor pony's neck, stepped on the stirrups, and clamped the horse's belly.

After running in the forest for about two hours, I finally got to the place.

The thief McCann stood in an open space by the forest, waved to Todd, pointed to the woods in front of him, and said, "I have seen the road ahead. There is no warning from the Plaster Village. We can get closer to the village just by going around."

Todd said in a low voice, expressing his approval.

Zhou Qingfeng was feeling uncomfortable for his unbearable pain ass and thighs. He could hear McCann's words, from tone, audio, gesture, eyes, facial expressions, and all factors combined

‘Identify lies’.

The check passed and the identification was successful, and this guy was lying.

From an image point of view, McCann is much more professional than the fledgling Zhou Qingfeng. He wore a tight and light leather jacket to avoid ties in action. He wore a perforated armed belt with a waist and various fragmented tools and weapons hung on his head in categories.

Even McCann is wearing a hood that can cover up his face, move in the woods to reduce the interference of branches, and can also be picked if necessary, without affecting his perception of the outside world.

In comparison, Uncle Zhou only had a thin thorn sword that didn't even have a scabbard, and could only be inserted into the belt. No matter how you look at it, it was a playful nature.

However, the passive skill of "identifying lies" brought a little difference to Zhou Qingfeng. When he noticed that McCann was lying, the latter showed a slight red warning light in his eyes, and it lit for a while before it dissipated.

This guy has a problem.

"We leave the horses behind, and we will go around the woods and enter the stucco village. There may be some traps in the woods, so you'd better follow me." After McCann said that, he drilled into the woods. The skill of "hiding shadows" made him feel like a fish in water, and it was hard to find his trace.

Todd only said 'um' and followed closely with a giant axe after dismounting.

Zhou Qingfeng was much trouble. He had to endure the pain on his inner thigh and flipped off the horse's back. After landing, he staggered even when he walked. He had to spread his legs and move like a duck.

You can tell what Zhou Qingfeng can't be counted on when you look at this pace. Todd sighed, "Victor, please stay and guard the horses. I'll go and see what happened in the Plaster Village. I'll definitely come back before dark."

"Didn't you say you want to take revenge? I'm also worried that you will rush into that village directly." Zhou Qingfeng said.

Todd grinned, "Old Seus has more than 100 subordinates in the Plaster Village, and his strength is no worse than that of the White Crow Village. Only fools will attack the strong forest fortress. I am here to investigate today and will not do anything reckless."

"Is that McCan reliable?" Zhou Qingfeng asked again.

Todd was stunned for a moment, then laughed a few times, not answering directly. He once again told him to 'look at the horse', and turned around and entered the woods.
Chapter completed!