General, Madam Called You To Farm

   Chapter 435 Brother and sister meet (one more)

   After Su Xiaoxiao discovered Su Mo's footprints, she planned to enter the forest.

   The pharmacy was doing a good job this time, and it didn't embarrass her, so she successfully got the gas mask, some for people and some for horses.

  Five Tigers saw that both of them were wearing gas masks, but he was the only one who didn't.

   This is very unhappy!

  Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while: "You fly higher and fly over by yourself."

  Five Tigers: "…"

  Su Xiaoxiao rode his horse into the smoky miasma forest, and because it was night, Su Mo's trace was soon invisible.

  Ma'er put on a gas mask and couldn't smell the smell.

   Fortunately, Su Xiaoxiao could find some traces of the mechanism being passed at every distance, either arrows or knives, and other things.

  Su Xiaoxiao guessed that it was left behind by Su Mo's breakthrough, the more in-depth this judgment is, the more certain it is.

  Because she believed that, except Su Mo, no one could survive so many tricks in the miasma forest.

   Halfway through, two voices came from not far behind.

   "Father, there seems to be someone ahead! Riding a horse!"

   "Don't talk nonsense, where are there living people in the miasma forest?"

   "I really saw it! It's there... Huh? Is it gone?"

   "Speak less! Hold your breath more! The medicine is running out!"

   is a completely unfamiliar voice to Su Xiaoxiao.

   It may be someone from the imperial court, or it may be from the White Lotus Sect. Su Xiaoxiao has no plans to go and find out, and it is important to find Su Mo.

   However, the forest was almost finished, and there was still no trace of Su Mo.

   Are you looking in the wrong direction?

   Or is it that Su Mo has already left?

   At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly noticed a pool of blood on the ground with sharp eyes.

   She rolled over and dismounted, took off her gloves, and dipped her fingertips in blood.

  Not yet…

  People are nearby!

  Su Xiaoxiao stepped forward along the blood trail, and finally found Su Mo lying on the ground near the exit, unconscious.

   "Su Mo!"

  Su Xiaoxiao took off the gas mask on the saddle and walked over, putting it on for Su Mo first.

  Su Mo was injured and poisoned.

   I can't imagine that he is like this, and he can travel all the way through the miasma forest to get here without any assistance.

   This big cousin doesn't seem as simple as it looks on the surface.

  Su Xiaoxiao whistled.

  The horse came over at a brisk pace.

  Su Xiaoxiao carried Su Mo onto the horse and let him lie on the saddle.

   She led the horse out of the miasma forest, and she found an open space to stop.

   Although there is a miasma forest here, due to the relationship between the wind direction and wind speed, a thin miasma is blown over from time to time.

  Su Xiaoxiao wanted to move forward, but Su Mo's injury couldn't wait.

   She carried Su Mo off the horse and let Su Mo sit down against a big tree.

  She took out the first aid kit from the cloth bag of the saddle, took off Su Mo's gas mask, fed Su Mo two small yellow pills for detoxification, and quickly put the gas mask on Su Mo.

   followed by Su Mo's injury.

   It can be seen that Su Mo's injuries are all caused by organs, mainly on the right arm and left leg, which is related to Su Mo's habit of making moves.

   The injury on the right arm is new, and the left leg should be two days old. Su Mo used the gold sore medicine and bandaged it randomly.

  The injury is so severe that he can still pass through the miasma forest. He is a ruthless person.

  Su Xiaoxiao took out the saline and iodophor, and began to clean the wound for Su Mo.

   Fortunately, the wound is not long and does not require sutures.

   When Su Xiaoxiao finished dealing with all the injuries on Su Mo's body, the people in the forest also stumbled out.

   There are three people in total, the eldest is a middle-aged man, wearing sharp armor, holding a long sword in his hand.

   The young man behind him was in his early twenties, also wearing armor.

   The last one who came out was a young boy, the boy was covered with a face, and his figure was very thin.

   The three of them exhausted their energy and fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

   "Not good, there is still a miasma!"

   The middle-aged man reminded, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose again.

   The young man gasped and said, "Dad, I can't hold back..."

   He took out the medicine bottle in his arms, pulled the cork and poured it into his palm, but not a single one came out.

   The middle-aged man frowned: "You've finished eating? Didn't I let you save some food? What should I do if there is a miasma in the back?"

   After saying that, he thought that he couldn't waste the efficacy of the medicine, and hurriedly held his breath again.

   "I...I..." The young man obviously didn't expect that he had eaten so much. He remembered that he had been holding his breath all the time.

  This medicine can resist miasma for a short time, but only for a short time, and the higher the frequency of breathing, the shorter the effect.

   He turned to look at the boy beside him: "How many did you eat?"

   The boy said: "Two."

   A look of shock and jealousy flashed in the young man's eyes.

   He said angrily: "Give me your medicine!"

  The boy didn't say anything, he took out the medicine bottle and planned to pour a few for him, but he grabbed the whole bottle, poured out two and threw them to the boy, ate one by himself, and put the rest back in his arms.

  The boy silently collected the last two pills.

   The middle-aged man didn't seem to see it.

  Su Xiaoxiao watched this scene calmly, without any intention of meddling.

  Five tigers flew over, because it was going to fly very high, it was so tired that it was panting and lay motionless in Su Xiaoxiao's arms.

  Su Xiaoxiao fed it a bird food: "Go and stay in the tree."

   The miasma blowing over could not reach the top of the tree.

   The five tigers, full of power again, fluttered their wings and flew up.

   At this time, a group of three also noticed Su Xiaoxiao here.

  The young man said: "Dad, look! It's the ghost-faced man in the forest! And the ghost-faced horse! I read it right! Ah, why is it a girl?"

   He had never seen such a strange and somewhat gloomy mask, which could only be described as a ghost face.

   The middle-aged man looked suspiciously at Su Xiaoxiao.

   also noticed another ghost-faced man beside Su Xiaoxiao.

   That person seemed to be in a coma, but this girl didn't show any signs of panic or fear, she was calm and calm like a little girl.

  The young man said: "Dad! They must be from the White Lotus Sect! I will meet them!"

   Having said that, he strode towards Su Xiaoxiao.

   He just took a pill, and he is not afraid of miasma for the time being.

  He looked down at Su Xiaoxiao who was sitting under the big tree, and asked angrily, "Stinky girl, are you from the White Lotus Cult?"

  Su Xiaoxiao was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The    young man frowned and said, "Hey, I'm talking to you! Are you deaf or dumb? Are you from the White Lotus Cult? If you don't talk, I'll take you as one!"

   On the big tree, the five tigers fluttered their wings and shouted: "The idiot is here! The idiot is here! The idiot is here!"

   The young man was shocked, took a few steps back, and looked up at the blue parrot on the tree: "Little beast! Who are you scolding!"

  Five Tigers: "Climb for Grandpa! Climb for Grandpa! Climb for Grandpa!"

   The young man was furious, took off the bow on his back, drew an arrow from the quiver on his back, and aimed it at the parrot on the top of the tree.

  Su Xiaoxiao stood up decisively and kicked him on the chest.

   He was kicked all over and fell heavily to the ground.

   The middle-aged man saw this, his face sank, and he drew the bow and arrow and was about to shoot at Su Xiaoxiao.

The    boy quickly held his wrist: "Dad! She is not from the White Lotus Sect!"

  Su Xiaoxiao looked over strangely: "Leng Zhiruo?"

   (end of this chapter)