Chapter 229: The Xie Family Won’t Ask for Trouble

Xie Yuchuan stared at his palm in disbelief.

How can a small spray of Xianjia have such miraculous effects?!

Before Xie Wuying understood what was going on, he was turned around by his sixth brother. He was looking down in confusion when he felt a chill on his shoulder, followed by a tingling sensation coming from the wound, which made him want to move.

"Don't move." Xie Yuchuan's voice came from behind my ear.

Xie Wuying froze and said curiously, "Sixth brother, it's itchy."

"Yeah." In the dark night, a low syllable was uttered. Xie Yuchuan stared at the healing of the wound behind him without further explanation.

Seeing that his sixth brother ignored him, Xie Wuying could only bare half of his shoulder and stare at the ants crawling on the dead leaves on the ground. Any light source could attract many mosquitoes.

On the other side, Xie Wenjie helped bandage the wounds of other injured people with the female relatives. When he saw Sixth Brother staring at He's back with a serious expression, his heart skipped a beat. He came forward and knelt beside him.

"Sixth brother, is Hezhi's injury serious?"

Xie Yuchuan raised his head, but before he could say anything, Xie Wuying, who had been holding it in for a long time, spoke first.

"Don't worry, I won't die!"

"That's all you can do!" Xie Wenjie cursed him with a glare, then turned to look at Xie Yuchuan, "Sixth Brother?"

Xie Yuchuan glanced at the healed wound and said, "It's okay, I won't die."

"See, I told you it was okay, right?" Xie Wuying was very proud tonight.

Xie Wenjie was worried, so he leaned forward to take a look. The next second, his eyes widened!!!

"Sixth brother? This!"

What about a wound as big as Crane's?

Was he dazzled just now?

There was clearly blood gushing out...how come there is no wound at all?

Xie Yuchuan opened his palm and said, "It was given by the family god."

Xie Wenjie was dumbfounded, his expression was incredulous, his face was full of disbelief and disbelief.

The two of them were playing charades with each other. Xie Wuying turned around curiously, stretched his neck and looked back. After this movement, he found that the pain in his back was gone!

I was stunned for a moment.

Then, the other hand reached around and plucked twice, three times...

Xie Wuying's eyes darted back and forth between Sixth Brother and Huaizhang. After a moment, he said in a daze, "No, I was just trying to stop the wild boar, wasn't I? Am I dreaming?"

Xie Wenjie looked at him and nodded.

"What about my big wound?"

Xie Yuchuan looked at the magic medicine in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Xie Wenjie whispered to explain on behalf of Sixth Brother: "You are so lucky. Just after you were seriously injured, the family god gave Sixth Brother a magic medicine to cure you."

When Xie Wuying heard that the family god had given medicine to cure his illness, his eyes lit up!

"ah?!"

Xie Wenjie made a "shut up" gesture to him, and Xie Wuying immediately understood and nodded.

He turned around to look at Sixth Brother for confirmation. Xie Yuchuan raised his eyes, smiled, and flicked the back of his head with his finger.

"You kid, you are really lucky."

An accident occurred at night and many people in the team were injured, including officials and convicts. The spray given by the family god was too magical and would be too conspicuous if exposed, so Xie Wenjie was asked to disguise Xie Wuying's wound. He casually smeared some blood on the location of the wound and then bandaged it to avoid suspicion.

The injured members of the Xie family, those with minor skin injuries, were treated directly with the hemostatic and anti-inflammatory medicines that the family god had given them before. Those with serious injuries like Xie Wuying were brought over by Xie Wenjie, and were personally treated with medicine and "bandaged" by Xie Yuchuan.

Xie Yuchuan put this miraculous elixir in his arms.

When they set up camp at night, the camp was suddenly attacked by wild boars running down the mountain, injuring many people. The group of unarmed convicts were panicked and terrified. They huddled together in groups and didn't dare to sleep at all.

The officials who were attacked covered their wounds and cursed as they gathered around the chopping board, waiting to slaughter the pig.

The exile camp was in chaos because of the accident. Fortunately, a group of people from the Xie family rushed forward to help intercept the incident, thus avoiding more serious consequences.

After Xiong Jiushan and his men had settled all the matters, he came to the Xie family and expressed his gratitude.

No matter what, if the Xie family hadn't helped, there would probably have been more deaths.

"I'll cut up the meat later and give some to the Xie family."

After returning to the tent, Xiong Jiushan specifically explained that it was his subordinates who did it.

The officers couldn't sleep tonight. Such a fat and big-eared wild boar fell into their hands. They must have prepared a good meal for it, right?

The cook was halfway through dismantling the box when the old yamen runner came over to relay Xiong Jiushan's intentions. The runners squatting on the ground started to complain, "Why give it to the Xie family? We were the ones who found this wild animal."

"That's right, why do these fugitives eat so well? If they eat and drink enough and exert themselves brute force, we will suffer the consequences later."

"What are you thinking, sir? They only sent a few people, and they want to take away a large piece of meat?"

"Aren't you being too kind to the Xie family? You gave it to the Xie family, but what about the others? You gave it to those who helped you?"

The old yamen runner said expressionlessly, "Give it all to me."

A group of officers were filled with indignation and frowned in frustration.

The cook holding the bone-breaking knife didn't know how to start: "Did the master say how much to give?"

"Just watch and see."

The old yamen runner was also annoyed. The complaints of his subordinates were not unreasonable. The men of the Xie family ate too well. How would he take care of them on the road? Hadn't he ever thought about it?

That Xie Wuying, though young, was actually quite strong. Even if he was unarmed, he could still stab them with just a stick. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the Xie family would have to be shackled with two or three more layers of shackles on the road ahead.

I don’t know what their Mr. Bear is thinking about all day long.

If the Xie family decides to escape, all of them will be finished.

In the tent, Cheng Ye's attitude was no less harsh. "Are you being too lenient towards the Xie family, sir?"

Xiong Jiushan squatted in front of the charcoal fire and warmed his hands. "The Xie family won't run away. Just keep an eye on them and make sure nothing serious happens."

"Of all the fugitives, they seem the most energetic. If they continue like this and become disloyal, won't we be caught off guard?"

Xiong Jiushan looked up at him, his face darkening slightly: "Didn't you understand what I said?"

Cheng Ye didn't dare to respond.

Xiong Jiushan glanced at him, picked up the broken charcoal beside the fire and threw it in. "There are still hundreds of relatives in the Xie family's ancestral home. Unless they want to wipe out the Nine Clans, they won't cause trouble for themselves."

"Besides, with the integrity of the Xie family, how could they be such a fugitive? It's just a mediocre person worrying about nothing."

Cheng Ye always felt that something was wrong, but it was obvious that Xiong Jiushan didn't take it seriously at all.

After leaving the tent, he looked in the direction of the Xie family, his brows darkening.

Tonight, martial law has been imposed in all areas surrounding the camps.

The convicts also slept anxiously, as they were near dense forests and mountains, and they wondered if such accidents would become more and more frequent. Occasionally, they would hear wolves howling in the distance, which would wake up a large number of people with a scare!

The escorting officers were all alert and on guard.

Just as Xie Yuchuan lay down, Xie Wenjie came to him with a piece of wild boar meat that was as wide as a palm and as long as his forearm.