I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 430 Master, Don't Force Me to Take Action 6
If Hongren saw Yu Muhuai's current expression, he might think he was seeing a demon demanding his life.

After complaining, Yu Muhuai ignored Hongren and turned to walk towards Yao Zhan.

This is the most critical moment for Yao Zhan.

He kept his eyes tightly closed, his whole body was sweating, and his body was trembling slightly.

Yu Muhuai knew that he was eliminating the remaining toxins from his body.

So Yu Muhuai didn't sit down, but simply stood aside to watch over Yao Zhan and prevent him from making any mistakes.

Yao Zhan's martial arts skills were already quite high; he was only poisoned and not injured.

Soon, he expelled all the toxins, and his body finally returned to normal.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Yu Muhuai standing with his arms crossed.

He then broke into a big smile and stood up from the ground.

"Ah Jiu! I'm alright now. Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, my brothers and I would have been in danger this time!"

However, Zhu Zi and his group still…

At the end, Yao Zhan revealed a somewhat sorrowful expression.

Yu Muhuai nodded and said, "Now that you're all better, go and see the soldiers. Once everyone has recovered, leave here and go back to the capital."

“Go back?” Yao Zhan shook his head. “No, I still need to take them to suppress the bandits.”

Yu Muhuai sighed helplessly, then reminded Yao Zhan.

"Have we encountered a single bandit on our way here?"

Yao Zhan was puzzled. "Aren't those masked men..."

Yu Muhuai interrupted him, "The bandits are all out of poverty and can't afford to eat, so they resort to robbery."

"Go and examine those bodies; their clothing and weapons don't resemble those of disorganized, undisciplined bandits."

Now that Yao Zhan had regained his strength, he walked over to the corpses and squatted down to examine them one by one.

He didn't have time to examine the situation closely when he was poisoned, nor did he fight the masked men, so he didn't know their specific circumstances.

After he finished his inspection, he stood up, his expression becoming very serious.

Yu Muhuai continued.

"We didn't encounter any bandits while we were being chased, and after resting for so long, we haven't seen a single person."

"If there really were bandits, they would have taken advantage of your poisoning to attack you. Why would they wait until you've fully recovered to wipe them out?"

Yao Zhan's brows furrowed almost into a tight knot.

He put one hand on his hip and muttered to himself, "But the local officials reported that there were bandits in the mountains, so the imperial court sent me here."

"After arriving, we didn't encounter any bandits, but instead came across this group of masked men. Could it be that someone wants to harm Hidego's army and has orchestrated this operation?"

Yu Muhuai fell silent.

These are all Qi Muxing's schemes to lure the enemy, and Yao Zhan cannot be told about them for the time being; he can only try to figure it out himself.

Yao Zhan pondered for a long time but couldn't come up with a solution, so he had no choice but to put it aside for the time being.

"Let's go check on my brothers first. After they're all safe and sound, we'll take a walk around the entire Jiaxu Mountain. If everything's really alright, then we'll head back."

Such a reaction was normal, and Yu Muhuai nodded in agreement.

After walking a few steps, Yao Zhan spotted the bald monk lying on the ground.

"Huh? What's this monk doing here?"

As he spoke, Yao Zhan squatted down and checked Hongren's pulse.

"He's still alive, just unconscious. Ah Jiu, do you know what happened?"

Yu Muhuai shrugged, answering without any apparent burden, "I don't know. By the time I realized what was happening, he had already fainted."

Yao Zhan frowned and turned the monk over.

At this moment, Hongren's face was so gruesome that even the instigator, Yu Muhuai, could hardly bear to look at him.

Two streams of blood dripped from his nose, mixing with the sand and gravel on the ground and sticking to his face.

"How could it be like this? It's too tragic." Hearing Yao Zhan's heartfelt exclamation, Yu Muhuai's eyes drifted to the upper right, pretending not to hear.

Yao Zhan wiped Hongren's face haphazardly with his sleeve, then patted his cheek.

"Master, Master! Hey! Wake up!"

Amidst the constant shaking, Hongren woke up.

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Yao Zhan's large face close to his.

"Uh," Hongren groaned softly, then subconsciously raised his hand to touch his still throbbing nose.

Although there was no fracture in the bridge of the nose, there were intermittent burning pains that were extremely pungent.

He struggled to get up from Yao Zhan's arms, sat on the ground, and thanked him.

"Thank you, benefactor, but this humble monk is unharmed."

"He's alright now, let's go."

Upon hearing Yu Muhuai's voice, Hongren looked up and saw Yu Muhuai standing to the side.

“Esteemed benefactor, you are here too? Perhaps you stayed because you were worried about this humble monk. I knew you had a kind heart.”

Yu Muhuai tightened his jaw, suppressing the urge to punch Hongren again.

Ignoring Hongren, she called to Yao Zhan, "Let's go, hurry up."

Yao Zhan gave an "oh," unaware of what had happened between the two, but still followed them in a daze.

The two quickly arrived in front of the soldiers who had just become separated.

After more than an hour, most of them were sitting on the ground, closing their eyes and regulating their breathing, trying to expel the toxins as soon as possible.

A small number of those who were physically weaker remained lying on the ground.

Upon seeing Yao Zhan arrive, his soldiers finally breathed a sigh of relief.

To help them recover, the best thing to do is to give them plenty of water.

Yao Zhan took a bunch of empty kettles to fill them with water. Although Hong Ren had just woken up, he still went with Yao Zhan to help.

Someone still needed to watch over this place, so Yu Muhuai stayed behind.

Before long, the two men came over carrying full water jugs in both hands.

I don't know what the two talked about along the way, but now they seem to be on good terms and are chatting with each other.

The three then worked together to help the soldiers recover as quickly as possible.

Seeing the bloodstains on Hongren's robe, yet still helping him despite past grievances, Yu Muhuai felt somewhat guilty.

She took two steps forward, just about to apologize, when she heard the other person's relentless lecturing.

Yu Muhuai waved his hand and left.

Pretend I was never here.

Afterwards, they went to find the rest of the soldiers and finally reunited before dark.

Since it was dark and inconvenient to do anything, Yao Zhan decided to rest nearby.

"This humble monk knows of an abandoned temple not far away, which is quite large. Although it is somewhat dilapidated, it can still provide shelter from the wind and rain."

Yao Zhan nodded in agreement.

So a group of more than 300 people came to the dilapidated temple.

This is where Ajiu and Yao Zhan rested and recuperated in their previous life.

This time, however, there were more than 300 people.

After the soldiers were mostly settled, most of them quickly closed their eyes and fell asleep, still fully clothed.

Everyone had just narrowly escaped death and was now exhausted, wanting nothing more than to rest and recharge.

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