Chapter 223 (1/2)

Tang Zheng never thought that he would have such an experience when the horse galloped. The horse was as strong as a flying horse with four hoofs in the air, just like riding on the clouds, but every landing was very stable. Tang Zheng and Mu Hongyan could not feel the turbulence at all.

”It's more comfortable than taking a car.” Mu Hongyan leans on him. There was a bit of embarrassment before. Later, she gradually became familiar with it, and the embarrassment disappeared. There was only a kind of hearty feeling.

”This is the real convertible.” Tang Zheng joked.

Mu Hongyan smiles, but her eyes are bright. The feeling she has never experienced makes her feel novel. Every pore in her body is open, and every cell is active.

All of a sudden, the leading leaf shaft tightened the reins, and the horse stopped immediately. The elder also held the horse's head, and the horse raised its height. However, Tianma stopped without Tangzheng tightening the reins. It was very stable.

”There's miasma ahead.” Ye Yuanshen said, ”there is no tension. Living in the 100000 mountains, miasma is like a shadow, which will not frighten them at all.”.

The elder handed Tang Zheng a porcelain vase and said, ”emissary, take an antidote pill, and you will not be afraid of this miasma.”

Tang Zheng pours out, one by one with Mu Hongyan. This small pill can dissolve the poison of miasma, which makes Mu Hongyan feel incredible.

She has lived in the south of Yunnan for more than 20 years. She has been influenced since she was a child, but she has never heard of a drug that can completely eliminate the toxicity of this miasma.

However, it seems that the antidote pill is not difficult to accept when I think of the magic black jade bone paste.

When they took it, they didn't have any discomfort. The elder and ye yuan took it respectively. The elder explained: ”at that time, our people were just imprisoned here, and many people died in this miasma. Later, a forefather developed this antidote pill, and then we can ensure that our people are not poisoned by miasma.”

”That ancestor must be a genius doctor.” Said Mu Hongyan.

The elder smiled a little: ”of course, this ancestor is kind-hearted and has saved many of our people.”

The elder and ye yuan ate an antidote pill for their respective mounts. Tang Zheng followed the lead and shoved one to Tianma's mouth. Unexpectedly, the beast smelt it, snorted, twisted its head directly, and refused to eat. It was a disgusting look.

The elder said, ”emissary, Tianma has a special constitution and is not afraid of this miasma.”

As soon as Tang Zheng's eyes brightened, he said, ”it's inviolable.”

The elder said: ”although we can't say that all poisons are inviolable, the miasma does not threaten it.”

Tang Zheng had to look at it again. The beast raised his head high and glanced at Tang Zheng. It seemed that he was saying that you, a local hat, didn't know my ability.

Tang Zheng can't cry or laugh. He was despised by a horse. I'm afraid others will think he's crazy when he said it. But just now, his eyes were clearly red naked.

Forget it, don't be wise to a horse. Tang Zhengquan shouldn't have seen it.

Drive!

The three horses continued to gallop, and there was a white fog around them. This is miasma. It looks like white fog, but it actually contains extremely toxic. If you inhale too much, it will be fatal.

But at the moment, several people shuttle in the miasma and are safe, which is really amazing.

Overhead are towering trees that block out the sun. Only sporadic sunlight shines down from the gaps. Only the clattering sound of horses' hooves trampling on the ground is left between the trees.

After a long time of progress, the miasma disappeared, and several people stopped again, because there was a large swamp that did not spit bones.

”Swamps are more trouble than miasma.” The elder frowned and said in disgust, ”as long as people or beasts are in the swamp, most of them have no way to live. At the beginning, the emissary insisted on it because he had magic protection. ”

Tang Zheng knows clearly, but mu Hongyan can't help but look at the soul sword at his waist. This ugly black sword is a magic weapon.

”How can we get there?” Tang Zheng asked.

”Don't be impatient, my Lord. Of course we have a way.” The elder motioned to the leaf shaft, and the leaf shaft immediately came to the edge of the swamp and jumped to a pile of weeds.

Mu Hongyan's eyes widened in surprise. It's a swamp. Don't want to live if you jump down.

Tang Zheng didn't worry about it. Sure enough, he saw that ye yuan didn't sink when he jumped into the weeds. He had a long bamboo pole in his hand and supported it hard. A huge raft glided over.

”We use this to cross the swamp.” The elder rode the raft skillfully, which was big enough to accommodate three horses and four people.

Several people all got on the raft, Mu Hongyan was obviously a little scared, and stood close to Tang Zheng, as if she was afraid of falling down.

”Don't be afraid,” Tang Zheng consoled