Chapter 17 He needs to vent (Part 1) (This chapter is free)

Zhao Xing grinned at the other party: "It's okay!"

After saying that, he drank a cup of medicinal tea again, letting the tea rinse in his mouth, and pausing for a moment, he swallowed the sweating pill without any attention.

Now, the merchants were frightened. Now, although Zhao Xing had never taken action along the way, his godlike figure made the merchants place all their hopes on him. But now, the man sat there motionless after drinking the medicinal tea, and then drank a cup of "strong tea" with unfulfilled pleasure - how great is it?!

Panic spread, and merchants began to observe the surrounding terrain and look for escape routes. Zhao Xing's students gave the teacher a respectful look - fierce man, the sweat medicine added by others took care of the teacher, but the teacher was not in a hurry and accepted it all, one word: fierce!

In fact, Zhao Xing was sure to do this. Generally, the dose of anesthetic drugs is calculated based on weight. In terms of weight, the dose that can anesthesize the Song people is useless to Zhao Xing, the big man. The owner also discovered this, so he brought him a pot of "strong tea" with added ingredients.

In addition, anesthetics cannot work immediately. Barbiturate salt can cause deep anesthesia, which also takes half an hour. Zhao Xing is confident that before it works, neither the bandits nor Zhao Xing's side will delay the battle until then.

After tasting the strong tea, Zhao Xing suddenly realized: "I understand, it's marijuana."

Zhao Xing is right - modern scientific research also confirms his statement: the sweating drug in ancient China was marijuana. The aphrodisiac in ancient China was also marijuana. If the dosage of marijuana is small, it can give people an excitation effect, and it becomes aphrodisiac; if the dosage is large, it makes people drowsy, so it becomes a sweating drug.

However, the ancient purification technology was not very good. If it was done in actual operation, whether these "medicines" had any effect was only related to the user's character. Only by getting a pair of marijuana with a good degree of purification and then using it correctly can the corresponding effect be produced - modern professional doctors often have anesthesia accidents, and the level of the ancients can be imagined.

This thing is not used properly, just like tea alkali, which makes people feel a little excited. For example, now, the character of the lame boss is obviously not good. The strong tea, because the boss is too anxious, the water used to make tea is too hot, actually destroys the structure of the cannabis alkali, and the effect of the result is not as good as that of the pot of herbal tea.

Zhao Xing now had a little numbness on his tongue and a little big tongue, and he had a bloodthirsty urge all over his body. He had suppressed himself for a long time and lived cautiously, leaving him at the critical point of the outbreak, and he needed to vent. The marijuana came just right - when he was excited, his combat power rose sharply, his original force was 84, but now he could reach 104.

In the wilderness, there is no need to suppress himself. Zhao Xing’s muscles all over his body are itchy. He growled and grabbed the chair in Xia’s hand and roared: “Do it.”

The hunters who usually have sex with wild boars and mountain bears shoot these bandits at close range, and there is almost no suspense in the battle. After a bow and arrow, the tall and big Zhao Xing happily rushed into the crowd with a long bench, slapping the human head like a walnut...

The whole world is quiet.

After patting everyone down, Zhao Xing was sweating all over. He calmed down slowly, put down the blood-stained bench, then carefully placed the stool, sat on the bench, and watched the children clean the battlefield.

After a while, he waved to the old guest who noticed the sweating pills and asked, "What is this place... is the cross slope on the Water Margin? Who are we meeting? What kind of heroes who kill families and rob them and help the poor?"

"What is Water Margin...? Scholar, how did such bandits become heroes?" The old guest asked stutterly. He was a little worried. Zhao Xing, who was worried about the tall and powerful, was also a robbery enthusiast.

Said the wrong thing again.

Zhao Xing immediately changed the topic: "What's your name? Do you often walk on this road? This teahouse looks very old. I thought it was an old shop, so don't worry. Now I want to know, did the owner start robbing recently, or did he have this hobby in the past? Is Fujian Road so messy?"

"When the hero said, the young man's surname is Jiao Chu, a person from Fuzhou has been used to running this mountain road since childhood and doing some small business. All the travelers coming and going here know the young man's name." The old man's name changed. When he saw Zhao Xing open the heads of several people with a straightforward look, his eyes winked at his companions, and his attitude became more and more respectful.

"The hero asked too many questions. Can you please tell me one by one..." Jiao Chu kept bowing when he said this, but his steps kept moving, blocking Zhao Xing's figure.

Zhao Xing raised his hand to stop the other party's words. He pointed at a young man who kept retreating to the forest and asked: "Don't worry - that's your son, he looks like you... You don't have to be afraid, we are just passers-by. We don't plan to report to the officials about what happened here, because reporting to the officials was too delayed, and our itinerary was very urgent.

Tell your children not to hide. We are not bandits, we are just a group of scholars who are studying abroad, and there is no idea of ​​killing people to silence them. These bandits... because we still have to go this way when we return, so we cannot allow them to continue here - and one person breaks one leg and let them die for themselves - old man, you continue to say."

The students were advised by Zhao Xing and started to act without hesitation. Screams sounded in the field. Jiao Chu saw Zhao Xing discovering his son's attempt to hide, and hurriedly called the child. He was originally worried that Zhao Xing would kill someone to silence him, but after Zhao Xing found out, it was meaningless to continue hiding, because under the cover of the ten strong bows of Chengjiaao students, if the child's actions angered the group, it would be lifeless.

Jiao Chu now put all his hopes on the other party's credit. He swallowed and continued, "Heroic, the whole Fujian Road is full of security in other places, but the Shaowu Army gathered here... Why? Because this is the 'Golden Kiln Silver Valley' and 'Linhai Tieshan'.

Look, hero, look... Not far ahead is Qingshui Town. Qingshui Town is Wuyi Mountain in the past, Taiping Silver Field on the left of Wuyi Mountain, and to the south of Qingshui Town are Baoji Iron Factory, Jiangyuan Silver Field, Huoqi Gold Field, Jiaokeng Silver Field... Crossing Wuyi Mountain, it is Wuxian Silver Mine, Datong Mountain Silver Mine..."
Chapter completed!