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Zhang Xing felt that this young man was so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but she had always remembered things well, but she couldn't remember people, and she wanted to be fruitless.

The boy apparently thought she was familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

The two stared at each other for a while, and neither recognized anyone. Suddenly, there was a neighing of horses outside, Zhang Xing felt a fishy wind coming overhead, the sky suddenly darkened, and the horses crossed over the pyre where they were hiding and landed on the ground not far away. The bearded man on the horse turned his horse's head, and Ha Lu laughed a few times and shouted, "Big brother, the rabbit cubs are all cats here." ”

has been discovered, since no longer hiding, a few people squatting in the firewood with swords rushed out, in a blink of an eye under the firewood pile only Zhang Xing was left, she was stunned for a moment, quickly got up, and the cat bent to the side - don't run away at this time, but when?

There was already a fight in the back, the sound of blades colliding was endless, and screams sounded from time to time, Zhang Xing didn't want to see it, and he didn't have the time to watch it, so he just ran for his life. It's just that she was really lucky to get home today, and the group of men and horses who went into the forest to chase after her obviously saw her and the people in front of her as a bunch, and there were three horsemen in hot pursuit.

Two legs can't outrun four legs, but fortunately, in the woods, Zhang Xing's rabbit seems to be running around, except for a few arrows that have been shot at her, but she has not been caught.

But running so old is a time when everyone can't hold on, Zhang Xing looked around while running. The result of distraction is tripping, falling, and gnawing on mud.

With this kung fu, the three horsemen who were chasing closely behind had already arrived. One of them raised his knife and slashed at Zhang Xing on the ground. Zhang Xing heard the cold wind on her head, and she knew that the road was not good. Without even thinking about it, he rolled to the side. The knife did not come down, but the man who wielded the knife fell off his horse. He was shot.

The other two horsemen next to him saw that their accomplices had fallen from their horses with arrows, and turned their heads to see that not far away two people were hobbling over, one of them holding a bow in one hand and holding a man in the other. The other was pale, but he was dressed with extraordinary dignity.

The two horsemen glanced at each other, and were about to turn their horses and take down the master. Zhang Xing had already turned over, and when she saw them turn around, she quickly grabbed the arrow that fell out of the quiver on the ground. Slammed into the horse's eye.

The horse's eyes ached, and he screamed, and his front hooves were raised high, and the man on the horse fell back at once, unexpectedly.

At this moment, the two people who came over from behind were not far away, and the young man with the bow let go of another arrow, hitting the other horse. The horse was frightened and threw the man off the horse.

In the blink of an eye, one of the three rode away, and the other two had already fallen off their horses. Two people came from behind. One was the young man Zhang Xing felt familiar, and the other was injured, and it was the handsome young man who stretched out his leg and tripped Zhang Xing. The two approached. The familiar man pushed the person holding him to Zhang Xing and said, "Take him away." He held his sword in his hand and confronted the man in front of him.

Zhang Xing inexplicably took on a burden. A few screams were ignored, because the person who threw the burden was already fighting for life and death. She couldn't help but curse again in her heart. Looking at the next burden—the same kid who tripped her over with his leg outstretched, and then asked who you were, he would have been pale, with his hair disheveled, dragging one leg, and his leg was stained with blood, and there was no previous dignity at all.

The momentum did not decrease, and when he saw Zhang Xing looking him up and down, he frowned, leaned over the weight of his whole body, and shouted, "Why don't you go quickly?"

Zhang Xing scolded in her heart-Hurry up and go your head, who are you? My head is not broken, and I will bring you this trouble if I go quickly?

She unceremoniously pushed the man who was pressing on her away, spread her legs and was about to run, but when she turned around, she heard someone shouting behind her, "...... Jinbao, Zhang Jinbao ......"

Zhang Xing's legs couldn't move, and he looked back. It was the boy she thought was familiar with the shouting. After he killed someone with one sword, he turned his head and stared at Zhang Xing, with anxiety and pleading in his eyes. Zhang Xing's mind lit up, and he suddenly remembered who he was - the son of Ye Yunqing's family in Yinhe Village, Ye Xinchen.

It was him.

After only a while, several people in front of him came over here, Ye Xinchen looked at Zhang Xing and shouted anxiously: "Take him away." ”

was recognized by Ye Xinchen, where else could she hide? Besides, Ye Xinchen had saved her life before. Zhang Xing hesitated for a moment, but still pushed the guy to the ground again, and carried him forward. Ye Xinchen stopped the way, and no one chased after him for a while. Zhang Xing ran first, this time she had a heavy burden that couldn't be heavier, and she was so tired that she was out of breath.

The guy who was partial to life was a bad guy, and when he saw that the chasing soldiers behind him hadn't arrived for a while, his eyes began to turn cold when he looked at Zhang Xing - he hadn't forgotten Zhang Xing's merciless appearance when he pushed him away.

Zhang Xing only cared about running for her life, she knew that the group of people chasing Ye Xinchen would catch up sooner or later, there were too many of them, and strong soldiers and horses were definitely not something that a few and a half teenagers could deal with. This forest is not small to say big, when she fled last year, she nested here for nearly a month, and ran to every place, knowing where to hide from people, where to hide from people, she needed to find a place to hide during the time that Ye Xinchen stopped people.

When it comes to the place where people can be hidden, it is the first broken temple she has stayed in before. At that time, they built a grass hut under the sunny wall of the ruined temple, because they were afraid that people would find out, and the stone also made a dog hole under the wall, leading directly to the temple, so that there was a way out in case of trouble.

Zhang Xing walked with people in her arms, and heard the sound of horses chasing after her. When autumn came, the woods were depressed, and immediately people were condescending, and no matter how far they ran, they would be seen.

Zhang Xing simply stopped running, and led people to an old tree, and a horse soon appeared in the forest in front of him. Zhang Xing asked the young man in a low voice: "Is it your person?" The young man glanced at it, and said angrily to Zhang Xing: "No." ”

It's good if not. Zhang Xing took the bow and crossbow on the young man's back, and after being slightly stunned, he took out another arrow, aimed at the person over there, and set up a bow and released the arrow. The man screamed and fell off his horse. The bow and crossbow that Zhang Xing had stolen before was much bigger than the one now, and she could shoot rabbits with it, but now this bow and crossbow was too good for her regardless of its quality and weight. So she took it, and she didn't plan to give it, so she put it on her shoulder, and stared at her stunned young man, and said, "Hurry up." ”

The young man was stunned by her one-handed divine shooting, never thought that this black and thin boy was actually a divine archer, although the posture and technique of others were not right, but just such a light and fluttering arrow, it was able to shoot people off the horse, this strength is quite good. He thinks that he may not be able to compare with him since he started to practice.

This young man didn't know that Zhang Xing practiced archery only to survive, but he did it to practice. This one is for survival, the other is just for practice, and the two are not on the same line at all.

Zhang Xing finally came to the broken temple with the young man in his arms, and heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him. She cursed in her heart, and when she came to the door with the young man in her arms and was about to push the door, she suddenly smelled a smell of blood, turned her head, looked at the way they came, and immediately understood why there was a steady stream of pursuers.

The boy had injured his leg, and when she carried him all the way, there were many blood stains on the ground, but wasn't it a living signpost?

Zhang Xing patted her head angrily, there was no time to hide the traces now, she had to take off a piece of clothing on her body, and tied the young man's bleeding injured leg tightly until it stopped bleeding. The boy screamed in pain.

Zhang Xing roared: "If you want to live, just endure it for me." ”

The young man's face was drenched in sweat, but he also knew the situation in front of him, gritted his teeth and glared at Zhang Xing, and sure enough, he didn't say anything again.

Zhang Xing wrapped himself up, carried him out of the temple gate, and turned to the corner where they had lived. The straw shed had already collapsed, perhaps because of the dryness of the sun, and the branches and haystacks had not yet rotted. Zhang Xing let go of the person who was supporting, squatted down and pulled a few times, and sure enough, she saw a small hole under the wall that allowed a person to climb through, and the end of the hole was covered by a pile of rags.

Zhang Xing helped the young man to squat down against the entrance of the cave, and covered him with grass. The young man was so angry that he was so angry that he was close to prostration, and there was no other way to express his anger except with his eyes.

Zhang Xing hid the young man and drilled into the haystack herself.

Not long after they hid, a group of cavalry had arrived at the gate of the temple, and they dismounted one after another, and a man of about twenty-four or five followed the blood stains on the ground until he saw the door, and a sneer appeared on his face, and he made a gesture to the left and right. The people behind him immediately stood guard at the doors, windows, and other exits.

The young man looked at the darkening sky and gestured again.

The door of the temple was kicked open, and seven or eight people went in first and rummaged through the temple.

Zhang Xing heard the sound inside, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

It was just a dilapidated temple, with only a tattered Buddha statue and a few tattered tables that could be seen at a glance.

Sure enough, the person who went in quickly came out and returned in front of the young man: "Go back to the young master, no one." ”

The young man didn't believe it, the blood stains disappeared here, and he could fly into the sky except to enter the temple. He glanced coldly at the man who had spoken back, and went straight over to the temple.

The guards behind him also followed closely and searched every part of the temple.

Although Zhang Xing knew that there was only a small pile of tattered holes at the entrance of the cave, they would never suspect that there was something wrong with this place. But her heart was still pounding.

The guards turned it over again, but to no avail. The young man had a gloomy face, and after walking a few steps in the temple, he circled around the Buddha statue twice, waved his hand, and said, "Open it." ”

"Yes. The guards behind him answered, and they really found someone to come over and lift the Buddha statue to the bottom - it was indeed hollow inside, but there were only some mouse droppings and bird droppings, and nothing else.

The young man's face became even more gloomy, and he slapped his fist on the table in front of the Buddha statue, shaking the lampstand incense burner above. He took another look at the temple, closed his eyes, and had to turn around and walk out.

Zhang Xing waited until the sound of horses' hooves was far away, so she wiped the sweat on her head and pushed the person next to her.

"Hey. ”

The young man's head was pulled, and he didn't react at all. (To be continued......)