After the imperial examinations, I grew up by farming

Chapter 13 Help
Bingtou came over to check the road guide.

Xu Ningyu, Xu Zhuang, Xu Zhiyi, and Xu Zhiman really looked like a family of brothers and sisters.

But the question is, where did the extra come from?What is your identity?
Is what the scholar said just now the truth or a lie?
These few people must have received the wind and tried to escape the corvee.

The head of the soldier cast a cold glance at the soldier who checked the documents earlier: "I'll settle the score with you when I go back!"

"One is not allowed to go, take it back!" Bingtou glanced coldly, and what Ning Yu said was just a cover-up in his opinion.

"Don't touch me!" Zhiman quickly pulled out the dagger from his sleeve, and swung his arm to block the hand stretched towards her.

The middle-aged soldier with a beard on his face yelled "Ah", his forearm was cut open, and blood was seen.

"Oh! How dare you resist!" Bingtou said coldly, holding the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, "Take them all for me!"

Bingtou gave an order, and the five soldiers stabbed and pulled out their sabers, tacitly leaving Zhiman to the bearded man, and the other four surrounded Ning Yu and Zhiyi.

The bearded man was annoyed that Zhiman had hurt him, so he raised his broad knife and slashed at Zhiman's head. Seeing this, Zhiman grabbed the ox cart fender with his left hand, and with the strength of turning over and getting off the cart, he kicked on his heart. With a kick to his chin, he kicked the bearded man back seven or eight steps.

Zhiman landed on the ground, just about to say a few harsh words, his right thigh went numb, his right knee bent, and he knelt on the ground with one knee.

Oops, too much force, the wound burst open.

On the other side, Ning Yu pulled Zhiyi back, took out the dagger hidden under the cart, stood on the shaft of the cart, and pointed the tip of the knife at the four soldiers approaching step by step.

"One more step forward, I'll cut your necks off!" Ning Yu shouted sharply.

The little scholar tore off his groveling mask, and stood on the shaft of the car with a dagger in his hand, unexpectedly giving off an aloofness and domineering arrogance that looked down on all beings, especially when his cold and sharp fox eyes looked over, it seemed that there were countless daggers shining coldly. Came over.

The four soldiers unconsciously felt jealous and hesitated.

Zhiyi stood behind Ning Yu's side, trembling hands and feet, took out the dagger with his right hand several times, and pulled out the dagger tremblingly, the scabbard fell to his feet, Zhiyi held it The handle of the knife stretched forward.

She knows how to kill chickens, ducks and fish, but she still dare not kill people!
"He's just bluffing, let's go together!"

One of the soldiers opened his mouth, and the others seemed to have found the backbone, raised their sabers, flanked left and right, and slashed at Ning Yu and Zhiyi.

The bearded man staggered a few steps and stood still, looking at Zhiman with fury, "Stinky bitch, I'll chop you up!"

"Yan Shi, help—"

At the critical moment, Ning Yu accurately controlled the situation and decisively called for help.

"..." The four soldiers were stunned, but they saw a black shadow shot out of the cart like a sharp arrow, and the wind swept across their legs.

The four soldiers were still in the air, and the black shadow had already flashed from the front to the rear of the car.

Lifting the long legs, at a position less than two inches away from Zhiman's head, the tip of the toes hooked the handle of the knife, turned the ankle, the long knife was released, and turned and kicked again, the long knife changed direction.

"Crack", the long knife pierced into the bearded man's heart, and the tip of the knife stuck out of his back.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the soldier's head dropped his saber and ran for his life.

"Come--"

Bingtou called for help while running, and he only breathed out the word "come" halfway, and a dagger was pierced from the back of his neck to the front of his neck.

Zhiman stared blankly at Kongkong's right hand.

Too many things happened in an instant, before she realized how the long knife was inserted into the bearded man's heart, the dagger flew out of her hand.

If it weren't for the faint tingling pain from her wrist, she would almost suspect that she had an epiphany when she was in danger and practiced the unrivaled magic.

After calling for help, Ning Yu grabbed the front fender of the half-height bullock cart with both hands, and flipped into the cart in a hurry.

However, just as his right leg was on the baffle and his left leg hadn't left the ground, Yan Shi saw five soldiers and one soldier leader all fell down, and he retracted his legs stealthily.

The bearded man and the Bingtou are appointed to die.

Ning Yu glanced at the four soldiers who had been kicked over, walked up to the one who was still unconscious, kicked away the saber, grabbed his hair bun, and put the dagger on his neck, "Didn't I warn you, if you dare to approach again, Cut your neck with a knife."

"Master, sir, don't, don't, I, I will die by myself." After the soldier stammered, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Yu let go of the soldier's head, took out his money bag, and walked towards Yan Shi.

"Master Yan!" Zhiman exclaimed suddenly.

Ning Yu flew over, stretched his arms forward, a head brushed against his fingertips, and Yan Shi fell straight on his back.

After being stunned for a long time, he regained consciousness, trotted over, his face was full of anxiety, Xu Zhuang's weak concern came from the cart, "What's wrong, Mr. Yan?"

Ning Yu touched Yan Shi's waist, his hands were covered with blood, and then touched his shoulder blades, his hands were still covered with blood.

Probe to the nose, breath, listen to the heartbeat, it is beating.

"Not dead," Ning Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and looked towards the direction of the village, "Leave here first."

Zhiman put down the tailgate of the bullock cart, Ning Yu and Zhiyi carried Yan Shi up.

Then, Ning Yu went to fetch the dagger from the soldier's neck, took back the money that had been looted, and took out some of the soldiers' purses. The meaning is also in place.

The bullock cart avoided villages and towns, ran along the path for more than 60 miles in one breath, and stopped outside an abandoned small courtyard.

There is no village in front of the small courtyard and no shops in the back. It is secluded and secluded. It is backed by a vast poplar forest, which is convenient for running and avoiding.

Zhiyi hugged the blood-stained mattress under Yan Shi's body, and quickly ran into the house to lay the kang, Ning Yu grabbed Yan Shi's arm, half on his back and half on his back, carrying him into the courtyard with great difficulty.

Yan Shi woke up from the pain, and narrowed his eyes with difficulty.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, thin sweat hung on the little scholar's face, and the hairs on his cheeks were distinct, shining brightly under the orange light. After walking a few steps, two beads of sweat flowed down the little scholar's side face to his chin. Then flow to the neck, into the collar.

He didn't realize that the little scholar had such a beautiful chin and a very slender neck.

It's just that as a man, the little scholar's shoulders are too thin, and his back is also very thin. Leaning on it, he really doesn't feel half reliable. With such a body, if he gets a wife in the future, he is destined to be rejected.

Yan Shi thought wildly, and fell asleep again drowsily.

Zhiyi laid out the kang and came out to help Ning Yu transport Yan Shi into the house.

Xu Zhuang couldn't move, Zhiman's wound on his leg was cracked and he couldn't walk, Yanshi was in critical condition, Ning Yu and Zhiyi couldn't take care of them, they had no choice but to sit in the bullock cart and wait.

The four major wounds on Yan Shi's body burst open, and blood gushed out like a flood that opened the gate.

There was dry firewood piled up next to the stove in the house, Zhiyi hurriedly built a fire next to the kang, and then went to the ox cart to fetch water from an earthen pot to boil water, Ning Yu untied Yan Shi's belt, opened his skirt, revealing a bloody man.

Ning Yu frowned, and from the pile of bottles and jars opened by Dr. Huang, he accurately found the hemostatic wound medicine and started to stop the bleeding for him.

The master and servant hurried in and out until the sun went down, and the bleeding was roughly stopped. When the medicine was applied to Yan, the bandages were finished, the blood was wiped off, and the clean clothes were put on, the moon had already climbed up the treetops.

Zhiyi helped Zhiman into the house, Xu Zhuang was too strong and too heavy to stay on the bullock cart, and a fire was lit next to it.

After dinner, Ning Yu and Zhiyi worked together to tear down the fence at the gate of the yard, drove the ox cart to the yard, parked it under the thatched shed, and piled dry firewood, branches and broken fence rags around the thatched shed to keep out the wind.

at night.

Zhiyi took care of Xu Zhuang on the floor in the thatched shed, while Ning Yu took care of Yan Shi in the house.

The kang was very narrow, and Yan Shi slept on it, while Ning Yu and Zhiman lay on the floor beside the fire.

(End of this chapter)