Chapter 20: Rescue

Airplanes!

Xin Yi's head hurt so much that he almost fainted, and even if he softened.

The other party seemed to know that she had great strength, so he preemptively struck and gave her a blow to the head.

Then he held her firmly and dragged her inside.

Boom! The door was kicked shut.

In Xin Yi's blurred vision, a white silk hung down from the beam, dangling in front of her eyes, and the man holding her was strong and strong, covering her mouth from behind, pushing and hugging her neck to hang on the white silk tied in a dead knot......

She was dizzy and in pain, her hands couldn't be used to cut back, she couldn't scream, and she could only passively send her to death......

In the midst of the lightning, countless thoughts swirled in Xin Yi's mind.

Someone is going to strangle her, fake the suicide scene?

In broad daylight, who was so eager to kill her?

If she hangs herself here today, will it be the same as throwing herself into the river that day?

The feeling of mechanical suffocation and death by hanging on white silk is not only uncomfortable, but also ugly after death.

No! Xin Yi didn't dare to think much about that picture, and tried his best to kick the door panel with both feet, trying to make a sound.

However, there is no one in the backyard of the Zhang family at this moment......

The other party was gasping heavily.

Her arms were pulled back, nearly dislocated.

"Die!"

His neck hung on the white silk, Xin Yi trembled all over, and his eyes were scarlet.

Just as the man was about to let go, she immediately broke off and kicked her leg back.

This trick was learned by her from the donkey.

"Ahh The man was kicked in the crotch, screamed in pain, and squatted down.

"Slut! Afraid of dying fast enough? โ€

This is a rough and unfamiliar male voice.

Xin Yi couldn't reply, she didn't want to die so aggrieved, so she reached out and grabbed Bai Aya hard. However, with a rope around her neck and her feet not touching the ground, even if her arm strength is better than that of ordinary people, it is difficult for her to break free on her own.

In desperation, Xin Yi stretched out his legs and kicked hard at the cabinet in the corner of the door.

On top of it are fire oil and fire folds......

The farmer's fire fold is relatively rough, and the cotton balls are rolled with straw paper, and then sulfur nitrate camphor is added, and it is stuffed in a bamboo tube, which is kept in a semi-burning state, and as long as it is shaken, it will produce fire.

When it encounters fire oil again, it burns with a bang......

The oil was placed by Xin Yi's door, in order to facilitate entry and exit at night, but I didn't expect it to come in handy.

The oil flowed all over the ground, and it burned very quickly when it caught fire.

Billowing smoke drifted through the gaps between the door panels and tiles......

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On the official road by the Bianhe River, Fu Jiuqu came slowly with his attendants.

The first to notice the smoke was Duan Sui, who was beating the horse in front, "Master, the Zhang family seems to have gone out of the water?" โ€

Sun Huai sighed: "Look at the backyard room." โ€

Fu Jiuqu didn't make a sound, looking at the smoke rising into the air, his eyebrows frowning slightly.

Cheng Cang glanced at him: "It seems to be the residence of Mrs. Zhang and her three children......

Before the words fell, a gust of wind swept by his side, and Cheng Cang was startled by his master before he could react.

"Drive!"

The backyard of Zhang's house was on the side of the official road, and Fu Jiuqu grabbed the horse's belly and rushed to the courtyard wall in an instant.

The horse neighed, Fu Jiuqu threw away the reins, stood on the horse's back and tapped his toes, and the man jumped up in the air and crossed the wall......

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The smoke came to his face, and he couldn't open his eyes.

When the thief first caught fire, he tried to put out the fire and remedy it, but when he saw that the fire was burning more and more along the fire oil, he gave up this plan, turned around and grabbed Xin Yi and dragged it down.

Xin Yi's neck hung on white silk.

In the tug-of-war with the thief, he gradually lost his strength......

The feeling of suffocation consumed her consciousness......

She's going to die.

is so embarrassed to die, more cannon fodder than cannon fodder......

The sound of the tiles being uncovered is faint and shallow. Xin Yi didn't hear it.

A figure suddenly fell from the top of his head, his clothes fluttered up like a big peng with wings, and as soon as his feet landed, he grabbed the back of the thief's neck, pulled and pulled, and kicked out of the distance with another kick.

It landed with a thud and a loud thud.

Then, he fainted in the corner.

Xin Yi's consciousness was scattered and messy, and her whole person seemed to sink to the bottom of the water, and the pain of dying suffocation made her have no time to see what was happening.

In the smoke, a figure approached her.

As if hesitating for a moment, he grabbed her legs and lifted them up.

"Come down."

Xin Yi's eyes were smoked, she couldn't see anything clearly, and only instinct supported her.

But it didn't work to struggle haphazardly.

I swiped my hands several times, but I didn't reach Bai Aya......

Her hands were no longer working.

"Save ...... I ......"

The smoke was getting bigger and bigger, Fu Jiuqu covered his nose with his cuffs, pulled out his waist knife, and cut off Bai Aya.

Xin Yi's body fell instantly.

Unconscious, irrational, she instinctively clung to the life-saving driftwood in front of her, and hung on him like a monkey, burying her nose in his neck socket, as if looking for fresh air......

"Bastard!"

In order to cut Bai Aya, Fu Jiuqu could only hold her with one hand, Xin Yi pressed her so hard, he scolded in a low voice, took two steps back, and was thrown to the ground by Xin Yi without accident......

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"Walk the water, walk the water!"

"Quick! Fire! โ€

"The backyard, the backyard of the Zhang family is burning."

The shouts of breaking the sky were like water thrown into a pan of oil, and suddenly caused an explosion of vibration.

The crowd rushed to the backyard.

The person at the front is none other than Liu.

Smoke came from the West Wing, but when the crowd rushed over, they found that the door had been locked from the inside.

Liu's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly.

"Come on and knock the door open."

When several young men heard this, they put down their buckets and rushed up.

Boom! Thin door panels are pushed open from it.

The situation is absurd, grotesque, and fragrant.

Silence all around.

The little lady "embraced" a tall man and rolled to the ground, she pressed against the man's body, like a goblin sucking bone marrow, clinging to him, clinging to him, and her already thin body was clinging to it as if it was already growing on a man's body......

The blood on her head stained the man's clothes red.

Her hair was dusty and tangled in the man's hair, messy......

Both men looked embarrassed.

In broad daylight, how dare you?

How dare they?

Liu screamed, like an old hen who had been trampled on and had a sore foot, and his voice was high and rude.

"Wow, the thief came to the house, the shameless little broken shoes, you are going to lose all the face of our San Lang......"

It is said that the ugliness of the family is not publicized, but the Liu family is afraid that others will not know, and they dance handkerchiefs sideways and shout loudly, and the neighbors of the village all rush up, seeing the appearance of the little lady of the Zhang family, embarrassed and embarrassed, staggering, and ridiculous.

The fire is extinguished, then the fire is extinguished.

Liu picked up the smoke wafting out, covered his nose and stood under the eaves.

"Third uncle, the Zhang family is counting you as the highest in seniority right now. Ahem...... To be fair, what should you do with this little broken shoe? โ€

In this era, the law of the imperial court and the family law of the ancestral hall coexisted, and most of the family affairs were decided by the elders of the clan, especially the things that violated public order and good customs, such as women stealing people to raise Han, could be convicted by themselves without going through the yamen.

The clansmen smacked their voices and nodded in conformity, calling "Shenhe" and "Guan Ancestral Hall" endlessly. What's more, he shouted "Beat her to death with a stick".

Xin Yi was dizzy.

It's not good to be hit with that stick, and it was pulled directly to the ground by the knight who fell from the sky, who can't faint?

Unfortunately, she fainted and woke up again.

He clearly heard Liu's high-pitched scolding, and also saw the angry handsome face in front of him, as well as the chill of Sen Sen, who gritted his teeth under anger.

Fu Jiuqu?

Xin Yi's blood coagulated.

"Why are you here?"