One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 100
The black donkey's ears slowly fell in the direction of the two.

It is also in a state of curiosity about the world. No matter what others say, it likes to listen. Although it does not understand most of the content, it does not affect its liking.

The immature child's voice came from far away, Yan Qingzhi lay on her brother's back and pretended to sleep.

Entering a forest in front, the official road is winding high and low, and the sun shines through the layers of leaves, revealing a mottled place.

Yan Qingzhi's face was slightly hot from the sunlight outside, and now she suddenly entered a cool forest, she couldn't help shivering.

Yan Qingzhu instantly realized that the reading voice was a little louder.

"...Silver plummeted straight into the mirror, green mist lifted off into the sky, flowers, trees, rugged rocks, scattered around..."

"In the spring of the tenth year of Jian'an, I was invited by Lun Xiang..."

"...In the morning I hear the birds chirping and insects, and in the evening I hear the quiet rain in the courtyard..."

"...The road is far away, and the ages are evergreen."

Travel notes are indeed easier to understand, even Yan Qingzhi can understand a lot of content.

However, this kind of leisure was quickly replaced by panic. The road in the forest was not easy to walk. Yan Qingzhi could no longer pretend to be dead.

The rattling of donkey hooves sounded in the chaotic woods, and every now and then a sparrow was startled.

Fortunately, the woods are not big, and after a while, the sunlight cast in the distance has been seen.

Yan Qingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, pinched the black donkey's belly, and prepared to run a few steps to get out of the woods as soon as possible.

However, just as she accelerated, a chaotic sound suddenly came from the woods.

Yan Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, and at the same time, the black donkey's ears froze instantly.

She hurriedly pulled on the reins, trying to carefully discern what sound she had just heard.

And when the black donkey trotted two steps and stopped in place, the voice just now was exceptionally clear.

"Don't kill me! Help! Help..."

It was the voice of a man calling for help, and the direction seemed to be in the woods, but the trees were thick with echoes, and Yan Qingzhi couldn't tell where the voice came from for a while.

Her hands were suddenly clenched, and Yan Qingzhu also turned his head vigilantly, but unlike Yan Qingzhi, his gaze fell precisely in a certain direction.

"Come on!"

There was a trace of nervousness in Yan Qingzhu's voice.

Yan Qingzhi regained her senses in an instant, and did not dare to delay for a moment. She clamped the belly of the donkey with her legs, and the reins in her hands shook, and the black donkey began to jog again.

It's just that at this stage of the donkey's just running, it's like when the bicycle just kicked up. It's obviously been working hard, but the speed is the same.

The black donkey just ran a dozen meters away when a man covered in blood rushed out of the woods and fell in front of Yan Qingzhi.

And behind him, there are two strong men holding big swords.

The two of them were all dressed in gray cloth bunts. If they weren't holding knives, they seemed to be no different from ordinary people.

It's just that Yan Qingzhi keenly saw that they were extraordinary. Both of them were tall and strong, their eyes were condensed and did not disperse, and their holding knife postures were very standard. 30 years old...

The siblings' expressions were condensed, and they instantly understood that it was too late to run now.

Not only that, they didn't even have a chance to speak. The man who fell to the ground saw the two brothers and sisters on the black donkey, and his blood-stained eyes radiated hope. The direction climbed twice, and the mouth was still shouting.

"Big brother! Big brother is me... Please help me..."

Yan Qingzhi was upset by this person's call, but the familiar voice of that person also made her clearly distinguish that the person in front was an acquaintance!
It was the man who beat the child in the yamen a few days ago.

Unfortunately, Yan Qingzhi was unable to save him.

One of the strong men saw Yan Qingzhi and showed an impatient look.

"Where did you get the little brat? Didn't you say that this road is usually not taken? Why can't you kill it today!?"

The accomplice next to him frowned slightly when he heard his complaint.

"One side! Solve it as soon as possible!"

After saying this, the other person stopped speaking, and the two instantly split into two paths, rushing to both sides.

Yan Qingzhi saw their disregard for human life in the eyes of the other party. At this time, she understood that it was useless to say anything, so she could only scold bad luck in her heart!

Seeing the other party rushing towards her, she turned over and jumped off the back of the black donkey, throwing a slap, causing the black donkey to rush away from the battlefield.

Yan Qingzhu sat on the back of the black donkey, pulling the reins in a panic, watching Yan Qingzhi pull out the dagger from his waist and face the man in worry.

But he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of distracting Yan Qingzhi.

And the strong man who chased after the man saw this and hurriedly greeted another person.

"Don't let that brat run away!"

But his reminder was useless, Yan Qingzhi stood in front of Yan Qingzhu, and the man covered in blood was obviously not weak in his will to survive, and the two were immediately entangled in the same place.

The man in front of Yan Qingzhi was very experienced, and before the knife was out, the nearly three-foot-long sword swept across, and the fast Yan Qingzhi's hair stood on end.

Fortunately, Yan Qingzhi has experienced several life-and-death battles in a few months, and her physical instincts have far exceeded ordinary people.

At that moment, she stepped forward, and her body became short. Taking advantage of her short stature, she avoided the knife and also pulled into the distance between the two sides.

However, the man was obviously not a rookie. He turned his wrist, and the knife stopped immediately, then quickly retracted the knife.

And the previous one-handed knife also turned into a two-handed knife when it was retracted.

The speed and strength of two-handed knives are comparable to one-handed knives. In an instant, before Yan Qingzhi can draw the distance between the two again, the big knife slashed straight ahead, faster and stronger than the previous momentum.

This person is not a martial artist in the standard sense that Yan Qingzhi has seen before. He does not have those fancy movements, and all the action logic is developing in a faster, stronger and more effective direction.

It can be said that there is no routine, it is purely a crushing of speed and strength.

This is not a good thing for Yan Qingzhi.

Her weapon is too short, and it is difficult for her to get rid of this passive no matter how many routines she has without being able to pull in the distance.

Moreover, it is not easy to close the distance. The closer the opponent's attack method is, the more pressure he will bear.

Yan Qingzhi sometimes dodged, sometimes blocked, but for a while, he didn't find a way to break through.

But she has no time to let the situation continue to develop!

Because the man on the other side, covered in blood, lost so much blood that he couldn't run far at all, and now he was unable to escape, and was smeared on the neck with a sharp knife.

The man was very confident in his own knife, and without checking, he ran towards the direction where Yan Qingzhu fled.

(End of this chapter)