After pulling out her legs, she let out a long breath of hair, she looked down at her legs, the middle of her calf was red and swollen, and the tibia of her right leg was not as straight as her left leg. Yueshan sat slumped on the ground with her hands weakly propping up her upper body, her face was all blocked by hair, her carefully maintained hair would be as bright as the Milky Way falling on weekdays, but now it looks like the green silk is as disturbing as the birds flying in the forest.

Yueshan secretly wept, and after hearing Lan Ziyi's question, he cried without raising his head:

"Wei Hou go quickly, the slave will die here today!"

After saying that, Yueshan raised her hand to look at Lan Ziyi, her eyes were resolute, and at the same time, she had a sharp blade in her hand to her throat, Yue'er said to Lan Ziyi:

"Wei Hou rest assured, the maid will leave with a clean body, and Wei Hou will definitely tell his father when he returns to Beijing that his daughter has not insulted his reputation!"

Yueshanjian said generously, but Lan Ziyi didn't listen, Lan Ziyi had already seen Yue'er's injury before Yueshanjian pulled out the knife, he wanted to pick up Yue'er and go, but the strength of his arms and his legs did not allow him to do so, Lan Ziyi had no choice but to drag Yue'er's shoulders and pull her away, just like when Yueshan and Lan Ziyi ran away with Taocha and rabbits in the camp.

Seeing that the moon mountain pulled out the knife, Lan Ziyi stretched out his hand to pull the knife away, and he said:

"You are looking for death and life for this little thing, and you still dare to call yourself the daughter of your father-in-law? How majestic is my father-in-law on the battlefield, how can he be as cowardly as you? You quickly broke off your heart to seek death. ”

To say that Yueshan is an expert in using knives, Lan Ziyi raised his hand like this and pushed her blade away. Yueshan had no intention of dying after being told by Lan Ziyi, and spread her hands on the ground and let Lan Ziyi drag her away, she just hung her head and cried:

"Why bother? Wei Hou, why bother? ”

Lan Ziyi was not a person who did manual work, and coupled with the injury on his leg, it was very difficult to drag a person to walk now. But he didn't mean to give up on the moon mountain, he comforted the moon mountain and said:

"You girls, no matter how reckless you are on weekdays, you have no idea when it comes to death. Don't cry, you can't die, I'll take you out of here. ”

Yueshan was completely choked up after hearing Lan Ziyi's words, she couldn't control her tears anymore, and finally cried into a tearful person. Lan Ziyi smiled slightly when he heard the cry in the Moon Mountain, those ambush soldiers who came down from the hillside had already discovered the hard-working mandarin ducks who had escaped here, they knew that these two could not run far, and they had nothing to do with this formation, so these bastards reloaded the shotgun and shot the target between Lan Ziyi and the Moon Mountain.

"Bang bang" A few gunshots rang out, and several projectiles flew over Lan Ziyi's face, these people didn't want to take Lan Ziyi's life, they just took Lan Ziyi's life like a cat catching a mouse and playing for a while before eating. But Lan Ziyi was unmoved, the whistling bullets just added a little cool breeze to Lan Ziyi, and he couldn't ask for it.

Yue'er heard the gunshots and cried again and begged Lan Ziyi:

"Wei Hou, run! It's not a pity for me to die, but if Weihou is gone, how can I get it? ”

Lan Ziyi smiled:

"They were all conceived and born in October by their mothers, how can there be a distinction between high and low? Besides, shotguns can hit me, how can I run? Let's go, let's go together, rest assured. ”

The shotgunners over there saw that the guns were grazing Lan Ziyi and walked away, but they couldn't provoke his slightest reaction, and they suddenly became interested, and someone said:

"This kid is really bold, he doesn't even frown when he shoots at him."

Someone retorted:

", he's just stupid, look at me."

Saying that, the man took a few steps forward, raised his gun and aimed at the trigger, Lan Ziyi's bun dissolved, but even so, there was no panic on his face, he just shook his hair to get out of sight, and then continued to walk. After experiencing life and death many times, Lan Ziyi has already looked down on it, life and death are fate, and he can't rely on others.

The ambush soldiers were all happy when they saw that Lan Ziyi still didn't react, and someone said:

"This kid is really stupid, he is still stunned when the gun hits his head."

Humane:

"Let's just kill him, why bother."

The shotguns have been able to accurately hit Lan Ziyi, indicating that now the people on both sides are very close, what the other side says Lan Ziyi can hear all clearly, he stopped the movement in his hand and put Yueshanjian on his feet, and then he raised his head and looked at the opposite side, the shotgunners on the opposite side have lined up, they are cutting the fire rope, loading ammunition, and then these shotgun pistols are on the shoulders and start aiming.

Lan Ziyi fought with Qi Rongxun many times during the suppression of bandits, he knew very well how the shotgunners practiced and how to fight, and the whole set of actions on the opposite side was no stranger to Lan Ziyi, and the only thing he couldn't understand in his mind now was why these people on the other side were so proficient? Are they the Ji family's team exercises? But the temperament they exude is completely different from the group drills that Lan Ziyi has seen.

Lan Zi laughed out after he was still thinking about the battle, and soon he didn't have to think about this problem, Yueshan had stopped crying when he was lying on Lan Ziyi's feet, she looked up at Lan Ziyi and sighed:

"Wei Hou, it's the first time I've found you so tall."

The shotgunners were already lined up to aim, their thumbs were starting to exert force, the trigger had already pulled the fire rope and fell, just igniting the gunpowder in the powder room, Lan Ziyi would be beaten into a sieve like Ma Qianhu. But the destiny is endless, God did not intend to let Lan Ziyi turn into the gutter, when the shotgunners were about to pull the trigger, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from behind them, these gunners subconsciously looked back when they heard the sound, and when they saw it, they got out of the way. Lan Ziyi wondered who was coming, but saw a horse slowly walking past the shotgunner, and the man on the horse lifted his cloak little by little.

Lan Ziyi looked at the comer and smiled:

"Sure enough, it's Brother Zhinian, it seems that I didn't chase the mistake."

That Ji Zhinian took off his cloak and sat on the horse and looked at Lan Ziyi viciously, and the sound of grinding his teeth could be heard clearly by Lan Ziyi even if he was more than a hundred steps away. Ji Zhinian saw enough and spat on the ground, then he rolled the saddle and dismounted, grabbed the shotgun of others, and then he raised the gun to aim, and pulled the trigger hard.

With a "bang", the huge momentum of the shotgun shook the muzzle into the sky, Lan Ziyi covered his shoulders and fell to the ground, Yue'er saw that Lan Ziyi was shot and hurriedly asked:

"Wei Hou? Weihou, how are you? ”

Lan Ziyi raised his hand and rubbed it, then lifted the clothes on the wound and rubbed it, the wound was not deep, he replied to Yueshanjian:

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury, the guy surnamed Ji can't shoot."

Seeing this, the gunmen surrounding Ji Zhinian smiled and said:

"Young Master Ji, this is your first time, your marksmanship is good."

Ji Zhinian angrily threw the gun to the person next to him, and walked towards Lan Ziyi with a horsewhip, he said as he walked:

"Where's the good? I'm aiming at his Lan Ziyi's heart, not his shoulder! ”

When he walked beside the Moon Mountain, Ji Zhinian pointed at the people on the ground with a horsewhip, and he instructed the people behind:

"This is Lan Ziyi's servant, she will be yours in the future, bring her to the boat and you have fun!"

After saying that, Ji Zhinian rolled up his sleeves and raised the horsewhip, and beat Lan Ziyi desperately, punching and kicking at the same time, he scolded while beating:

"Lan Ziyi! I have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me here? Why? Why are you chasing me? I exactly

What kind of enmity do you have? ”

Ji Zhinian's whips and feet fell like raindrops, and Lan Ziyi curled up into a ball with his head in his hands and rolled on the ground, Ji Zhinian's scholars didn't know how to beat people at all, Lan Ziyi didn't learn to cut people in the army, but he learned how to be beaten, and these punches and kicks would not cause him any damage. It's just that one of the two of them was busy fighting, and the other was busy fighting, and they didn't have the energy to care about the surroundings, and they didn't notice that the shotgunners over there had exchanged heads and ears after hearing Lan Ziyi's name, and some of them even ran up the hillside as if they were looking for someone.