1785: C1785 Heaven Never Stops

C1785 Heaven Never Stops

The tall and sturdy man looked at Jiang Ting's hand and saw a token that was tightly grasped by Jiang Ting. Due to the fact that it was too close and didn't reveal much of a mark, Jiang Ting had unintentionally ignored it.

Following that, the strong man roughly pulled Jiang Ting's hand away, then threw the badge into the young man's hand.

Taking the token over, the young man immediately frowned. This token didn't have any identification mark, only seven words. The design on the front was profound to the extreme, making him feel as if the identity of the person on the ground wasn't simple at all.

The sturdy man then said, "Patriarch, perhaps this person's identity is the same as me, Qiao Jiu?"

The youth was startled: "Why?"

Hearing this, the brawny man hesitated for a moment before speaking, "This subordinate was adopted by the Qiao family when I was young. After I entered the shadow guard family, I was bestowed the surname Qiao and was given the name Qiao. And this person, if nothing goes wrong, should be someone like our shadow guard.

The youth frowned, "You are prepared to save him?"

"I can't save him!"

The muscular man instantly denied it and then lowered his head, "Patriarch, our Qiao family is not stable at the moment. There are many broken rocks on the ground around this man, it is obvious that we fell from the sky … There are not many experts in the entire Ling Shui County who can fly, and the strength of those who fought against him is probably even more unfathomable.

"That's right. Compared to how you used to be, you're not relying solely on brute force."

The young man praised, before tossing the token back. "Ignore this person, the caravan will continue moving forward!"

The brawny man laughed and suddenly frowned, "Patriarch, are you prepared to go over directly?"

"Otherwise?"

Without waiting for an answer, the young man shook his head: "If we push him over, he might die for sure … However, this has nothing to do with our Qiao family. The strength of the people who fought against him is unknown, and the reason for it is unknown. If we move, then once this person steals some treasure and implicates us, it will be troublesome for the Qiao family. "

The brawny man frowned but did not say anything.

"Wheel, Wheel, Wheel …" The carriages slowly moved forward, but Jiang Ting was still unconscious.

Soon, the first carriage was less than 100 feet away from Jiang Ting.

The burly man looked at him for a while and suddenly said, "Patriarch, Miss has always been kind. This caravan was a mess. If you push her over and let Miss know, she'll probably be angry with you again."

The originally bored look on the youth's face deepened as he frowned.

The big man then lowered his head and sighed, "This person is not dead yet. There are many people in the county who want to see the young miss and the family head angered. Once you go back, the young miss might get angry again."

The youth also revealed a headache, "Ai, that girl is unaware of the dangers of the outside world. Little did she know that the cheapest thing in the world is his kindness."

Seeing that, the big sized man muttered quietly: "We might be able to save him, but if someone comes looking for us, we can just hand him over, but if no one comes looking for us …" "This child's strength is not bad. He will be of great benefit to the Qiao family."

The young man's eyes flickered.

The big guy Qiao Jiu said softly, "I just thought about it carefully. I have a grudge with him, maybe he was already killed already. Otherwise, it would seem like he fell here for quite some time, why didn't anyone take his last breath? "Even if he doesn't die, I'm afraid he will die from serious injuries just like him, and he won't be able to live at all. Once he wakes up, if he knows some secret and wants to tell his master, he will beg my Qiao family to tell him that if it's a treasure, after his death, the treasure will belong to my Qiao family …"

In short, from the big man's mouth, although the danger of saving someone was high, the rewards he reaped were greater and were worth taking risks.

The young man's face became unsettled … He didn't like taking risks, but now …

After a moment of silence, the young man gritted his teeth slightly and said, "Bring him back to the carriage to treat him. Give it your all to save him …" "No matter what the cost, think of a way to wake him up as soon as possible, and then decide what to do after that."

"Wheel … Wheel …" The caravan moved forward slowly with the sound of wheels. The difference was that they brought Jiang Ting into the caravan, and they were still treating him.

The upper echelons of the caravan were filled with hesitation over Jiang Ting's origin, but the rest of the caravan didn't care about it. In their eyes, it was just their Patriarch trying to save a person fainted by the roadside.

"..."

Time slowly passed. In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.2

This half a month was a very peaceful time for the caravan. They didn't encounter any ferocious beasts along the way. Although they encountered a few strong people who tried to rob them, after giving them some money, they didn't get into any conflict with each other.

The caravan didn't need to suffer any casualties. The robbers also didn't need to worry about fighting the caravan to the death. It was good for both of us.

As for Jiang Ting, the caravan didn't wake up even after treating him for half a month.

"Wheel, Wheel, Wheel …"

Amidst the sound of wheels, the young man called Patriarch left his carriage and walked towards a carriage that was not far away.

Just as he approached, a maid hurriedly came out from the carriage and greeted him, "Patriarch."

"No need to be so polite."

Pausing for a moment, the young man asked, "What happened to that person?"

"Master, it's the same as before. We used medicine to treat him, but after those medicines entered his body, they seemed to have disappeared without a trace, as if they were useless against him."

After she finished speaking, the maid revealed a hint of hesitation, "I'm afraid his cultivation is extremely high. Only by doing so will our medicine be ineffective against him."

The young man's expression immediately darkened … Is the pill ineffective?

The medicine that he had given was the best the caravan could use at the moment. Even if Jiang Ting could control the air, he should have had some reaction … Since there wasn't the slightest bit of effect, the person who was saved probably had a higher cultivation base than they had imagined.

Just what kind of expert was capable of injuring someone to such an extent?

After pondering for a moment, the young man said softly, "I'll go take a look."

After he finished speaking, the young man entered the carriage … In the bumpy carriage, the young man could see Jiang Ting lying on the bed that the carriage had thrown out, his body moving up and down with the bumpy carriage.

His face was pale and devoid of blood. Countless wounds could be seen all over his body, and it seemed as if he had been severely injured.

After observing for a while, the young man said in a low voice, "Qiao Jiu."

The tall and sturdy man who was patrolling the caravan immediately appeared, "Patriarch."

The young man lightly said, "There are still about three days before we can return to Ling Shui County. Be on guard, don't let anything happen before we return home. I'll help him heal his injuries and see if I can wake him up."

Qiao Jiu agreed with some doubts: "Okay, but Patriarch, you haven't studied medicine …"

Qiao Jiu frowned when he spoke up to this point. "Patriarch, you want to treat his injuries?"

The young man did not answer, but approached Jiang Ting. He immediately placed both of his hands in front of Jiang Ting and a faint ripple appeared on his palms. Obviously, he was using his own power to help Jiang Ting heal his wounds.

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