Most of the people heeded Lin Dong's appeal, but some of them couldn't restrain their steps anymore and had pushed Xiao Yezi and Na Zhuo to the ground at the same time.

A blood rushed to the top of his head, Xiao Yezi easily pulled out a soldier's saber and slashed at the mob led by him.

Her hands were not strong, only slitting the arms of the mob. But her fury had frightened them.

"Whoever dares to come over again, I will cut him with one sword!" Xiao Yezi roared angrily.

"Girl, do you want to protect Yanjin's evil dog and make enemies of Zhaoyin?" The wounded mob clutched their bleeding arms and shouted.

Xiao Yezi took a deep breath and regained her composure, her voice was not very loud, but it was extremely firm: "If I were to be your enemy, I wouldn't have gone to find medicine to save you." In the same way, as long as I am here today, I will not let you hurt Na Zhuo. Zhaoyin is a state of etiquette, and it pays attention to the retribution of kindness, rather than revenge. You only know that Na Zhuo is a Yanjin person, but you don't know how much effort Na Zhuo has made to protect the refugees. Akuibu wants you to die, and then Zhuo wants to keep you alive. You yourselves know that you are afraid of Akuibu, so aren't you afraid of blanching them? The suffering of the people of Heijiaozhai and even Zhaoyin in Yanjin is by no means caused by one person. If you take your anger out on someone because of the evil consequences they have caused, you are indiscriminate, you don't care about right and wrong, and you don't pay attention to etiquette and morality. Today, if you want to fight, kill, or vent your anger, my little leaf will accompany you to the end. But if this is all you have, you will only be enslaved for the rest of your life, and you will never get the dignity and peace you want! ”

She turned around and helped Na Zhuo up, glanced at Lin Dong again, and said coldly: "It seems that you didn't tell them about Na Zhuo's rescue of Third Uncle Wang and others." If you have a grudge and refuse to say it, and you don't treat us as your own, then forget it. Lin Dong, come on, give the two of us a knife and a knife! Now that the epidemic in Heijiaozhai has been resolved, we have little use value. Don't wait, I'll count to three, you can do it. ”

The villagers of Heijiao Village looked at each other, not knowing what to do, and looked at Lin Dong one after another. Lin Dong's face was red, and he was silent with his head half-hung down.

Xiao Yezi glanced around again, and said coldly: "Three, two, one." Since you don't do it, we don't have time for you. Get out of the way! ”

She threw her dagger to the ground, carried the weak Nazhuo on her shoulder, struggled to break through the crowd, and walked briskly to the carriage under the escort of the soldiers.

With the help of the soldiers, Xiao Yezi dragged Nazhuo into the car. With the sound of a whip, the carriage started suddenly, and left the Black Corner Village with a rapid tremble.

Xiao Yezi almost tore off the blanched wound clothes with a torn one, tremblingly took out the gold sore medicine from the carriage, held the gauze against his wound, and pulled the bone knife out of his waist as quickly as possible. I only heard the blanching snort, and the blood splashed on her face, blending with the original blood stains on her face, and she couldn't tell whose blood it was. Fortunately, the bone knife was not too big, and the bleeding from the wound was quickly stopped. Only then did she relax and take a deep breath, tears instantly wetting her eyes.

Na Zhuo, who was lying down, slowly opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "I didn't know that the girl would shed tears." ”

Xiao Yezi was sad, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "What, do you have a problem?" ”

Na Zhuo smiled gently: "There were a lot of them, but now, there are none." ”