After fifteen years of cultivation, he finally reached the pinnacle of the first rank!

Chapter 144: One-Handed Throwing Horse
Seeing this, the people around all took a few steps back, as if avoiding snakes and scorpions. No one went to check on the injuries of the man in blue, let alone lend a helping hand.

At this moment, a thin figure emerged from the crowd gathered on the shore and trotted a few steps to the man in blue.

The man in green was pale as a ghost, lying on the stone pier. The injury on his back, coupled with the great exhaustion from performing light skills back and forth, had left him exhausted and unable to treat his wound.

If this trend continues, the other party will most likely die from excessive bleeding.

The thin figure squatted down, and the man in blue raised his eyelids with difficulty to look at the other person.

But it turned out to be a little girl about six or seven years old, wearing a pink dress and two pigtails on her head. She had a rosy face, red lips and white teeth, and looked very adorable.

The man in blue, Jin Zhengjie, opened his mouth slightly, wanting to speak, but no sound came out.

At this moment, the little girl seemed to be quick-eyed and quick-handed. The moment Jin Zhengjie opened his mouth, she suddenly stretched out her hand and stuffed something into his mouth.

Then, without saying a word, the other party quickly ran in the direction he came from.

Da da da!
The sound of horse hooves came from behind the crowd. Someone looked back and saw an old man leading a mule and a horse walking slowly towards the river bank.

Whenever the old man passed by, the people around him felt that they were pushed by an invisible force, and unknowingly made way for the other party to pass through a clear path for one person and one horse.

"grandfather."

The little girl in pink trotted up to the old man and called out crisply.

The old man in sackcloth, with wrinkles on his forehead and drooping mouth like a broken eaves, looked at the little girl lovingly, stretched out his rough old hand to touch her head, and grinned:
"Don't run around."

As he spoke, he raised his head slightly and looked at the stone pier on the river bank.

Jin Zhengjie, who had been lying powerlessly on the stone unable to move, had actually sat up at this moment, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, practicing Qigong to stop the bleeding and heal his wounds.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they all looked at the old man and the little girl from time to time, guessing that the thing the little girl had just stuffed into Jin Zhengjie's mouth should be some kind of healing pill.

At the same time, Hu Ruian's eyes fell on the old man in sackcloth clothes and nodded slowly:

"He is indeed a master."

Li Musheng touched his chin and said:

"The old man is really good at pretending!"

The captains Wu Shang and Cheng Zhong frowned slightly, looked towards the opposite river bank, and said:

"Although we are both over thirty, we have not yet married. I'm afraid those people on the other side won't let us cross the river."

Hearing this, Hu Ruian withdrew his gaze from the old man in sackcloth and looked towards the other side of the river. He seemed not to care at all and just said:
"I see signs of damage to the bridge over the Julu River, and the people on the other side are making such strange demands. I suspect there must be something else going on."

As he spoke, he glanced at Wu Shang and the other man and said:
"The two of you can just follow me across the river. The other side will naturally be unable to do anything to you. As for what to do after crossing the river... we'll talk about it later."

Obviously, Hu Ruian still adheres to the principle that less trouble is worse than more.

Moreover, they are still within the territory of Zhanlu Villa, so he doesn't seem to want to cause any more trouble.

At this moment, a cry of pain came from the stone pier on the shore.

After gritting his teeth and pulling out the arrow from his back, Jin Zhengjie pulled out a bottle of golden medicine from his bosom and, enduring the pain, applied it to the wound on his back. Seeing this, several people from the underworld who had previously wanted to cross the river with Jin Zhengjie now looked at the group on the other side with fear and no longer dared to try to cross the river.

However, at this moment, everyone suddenly saw that the old man in hemp clothes led the mule and horse carrying the baggage and slowly walked towards the stone pier.

Arriving at the stone pillar, the old man bent down, picked up the little girl in pink, and placed her on the horse's back, saying, "Hello, little girl!"
"Sit down."

The little girl in pink nodded gently and hugged the mule's neck with both hands.

When the people around saw this scene, they had no idea what the other party meant?
However, the next moment, everyone suddenly opened their eyes wide.

Without seeing how the old man in hemp clothes made his move, the people around him were shocked to see that he simply lifted the mule horse beside him, which was estimated to weigh more than 600 pounds, to his shoulder with one hand.

The dusty mule horse was obviously aware of something, as its legs seemed to be trembling.

The little girl in pink on the horse just blinked her dark eyes and appeared very calm about it.

Then, before everyone could recover from their surprise, they saw the mules and horses that had just been lifted up suddenly fly out the next moment.

The huge bodies of the mules and horses galloped through the air towards the opposite river bank, attracting almost everyone's attention for a moment.

Everyone watched with their own eyes as the mules and horses leaped over the hundred-foot-wide river and then fell to the other side, and they all had an incredible expression on their faces.

At this time, someone discovered that the old man in hemp clothes who had been ignored for a while had disappeared without anyone noticing. He then reached the other side before the mules and horses, and easily caught the mules and horses that fell from mid-air and put them back on the ground.

Having witnessed the entire scene, the people on the river bank were all stunned, while the man in black on the other side of the river who had attacked Kim Jong-jae before did not make any move from beginning to end.

As to whether it was because the old man in hemp clothes, the little girl, and the mules and horses were within the restrictions required by the other party, or because they were intimidated by the old man in hemp clothes' ability to throw the horse across the river with one hand and did not dare to take action at all, the people here did not know.

"Good good!"

Li Musheng clapped his hands lightly and suddenly spoke.

Hu Ruian, Wu Shang and others looked at him and thought that Li Musheng was impressed by the old man in hemp clothes's methods.

But in fact, Li Musheng was praising the old man for his amazing ability to pretend.

At this time, Hu Ruian glanced at Li Musheng, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and said:
"Sir, don't be envious. I can actually do this."

After saying that, Hu Ruian raised his hand without any warning and slapped the ground below him, and the next moment, the carriage under him suddenly rose into the air.

Cao Gaoshan, who was sitting in the front of the carriage, was slightly stunned. Obviously, before he could react, he felt an invisible energy enveloping his body.

Then, the carriage he was driving flew into the air towards the opposite bank. In just a few breaths, it flew over the hundred-foot Julu River and landed steadily on the ground on the opposite bank.

All this happened so fast that the people from the martial arts world gathered on the shore were still in shock from the sight of the old man in hemp clothes throwing his horse across the river.

But suddenly he was shocked to find that a carriage was flying across the river from mid-air.

By the time they finally reacted, the carriage had already reached the other side.

(End of this chapter)