Chapter 500 (1/2)

As soon as the man's voice fell, a dark shadow flashed quickly from the carriage. At the moment of the breeze, he took up his clothes and danced lightly. Before the people could see it clearly, the man had been lifted by the dark shadow and jumped to the carriage

When everyone saw it clearly, Xiao mubai had clasped the man's hands with one hand and stood next to Zhao Xingwen.

He raised his spare hand, wiped some residual blood stains on the corner of the man's mouth, took it to his nose, sniffed it, then hissed, then turned to the people and said to the people, ”don't you think his blood stopped too fast?”

I don't think so. When Xiao mubai said this, people found that the man had vomited a big mouthful of blood just now. He was seriously injured and couldn't afford to lie on the ground.

Why now, I can only see a little blood stain left on the corner of my mouth.

Xiao mubai's eyes motioned Cong ting to come forward and hold the man. He stretched out his hand and squeezed his jaw open, and put his hand into his mouth.

The people were stunned by his move, covered their mouths and stunned

Just when they were stunned, Xiao mubai pulled out a red thing from the man's mouth.

”This is a sheep intestines bag. It contains the juice of red rose. It is cashed with honey. It spits out after being bitten in the mouth, which is very like blood.” Xiao mubai said here, holding the red sausage bag, shook it in front of the man, and said to him with a slight joke: ”I think it tastes good.”

Most of the people's faces changed and looked at each other.

”Don't listen to his nonsense...” there was a sudden sound in the crowd. Before he finished, he was swept by Xiao mubai's eyes. He looked coldly and silenced.

”If you don't believe it, you can smell it yourself. You may not smell the flowers, but you can smell it. It's not the smell of blood.” Xiao mubai took two steps forward, squatted down at the edge of the carriage and stretched out the sheep intestines bag towards the people.

Someone came forward to smell it curiously and shouted, ”there's really no fishy smell!”

Xiao mubai turned his head to Zhao Xingwen and raised his chin at him.

Zhao Xingwen received the signal, cleared his throat and said in a loud voice: ”you relatives of Zhao's soldiers, you were born in the state of Xiao, and the head is in the state of Xiao. Don't you believe my grandfather Zhao Dingshan? He really knows about the burning of the corpse, but it's not the work of the young marquis. Don't be provoked by the evil man.”

For the people of Xiao state, the name of Zhao Dingshan is not only a heavy word, but also a kind of faith. In terms of prestige, even the emperor can't match it.

After all, the Emperor today is still the prince who came out of the camp of old general Zhao

The people at the bottom began to talk about it one after another. Someone yelled and asked, ”we are all relatives of soldiers. Where did we come from?”

”Yes, yes. We are all relatives and family members of soldiers...” the People Echoed one after another.

”Oh?” Zhao Xingwen took a step forward and asked him, ”so are you?”

The man nodded frequently, but there was a trace of panic at the bottom of his eyes.

”I have been in the military camp since I was seven years old. I grew up in the camp since I was a child. You tell me, whose relative are you and whose name is he?”