At the critical moment, Zhu Ping'an responded calmly, blocking his chest with one hand and quickly stabbing the dagger upward with the other hand.
You are a wild wolf, right?
You are cruel enough, aren't you?
Then I will be more ruthless than you. Zhu Pingan opened his arm and was bitten by a wolf. He also used one hand to stab the dagger into the heart of the wild wolf, causing its blood to splatter on the spot and stain the white snow beneath him red.
However
Zhu Pingan still underestimated this bloodthirsty wild wolf. The experienced hunting wolf twisted in mid-air and pounced on the snow on the right side of Zhu Pingan, making Zhu Pingan's response useless.
The moment it landed, the wild wolf pounced on Zhu Pingan's wide-open neck on the right side, and its wolf teeth accurately bit Zhu Pingan's neck artery.
Fast, accurate, ruthless
The wild wolf used these three words vividly at this moment, and the wild wolf is also very cunning. The right side is Zhu Pingan's blind spot. Zhu Pingan holds a dagger in his right hand. It is easy to stab to the left, but it is a bit difficult to stab to the right.
Already.
Zhu Ping'an only had time to stab the dagger held in his right hand into the ground on the right in a very awkward posture, and at the same time, he tried hard to protect his neck with his left hand.
The fishy wind blew against his face, and even the horse blood in the wild wolf's mouth sprayed on Zhu Pingan's face.
In this competition, the score is clear.
The wild wolf was born with a speed advantage, and it also had the advantage of taking the first strike. A bloody feast was about to begin, and the wild wolf's amber eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.
The wolf's fang was only one inch away from Zhu Pingan's neck artery, but Zhu Pingan's dagger was still seven or eight inches away from the wolf's body.
At this critical moment, there was only a violent sound piercing the air, and then I saw a long spear piercing the air. "Hang" penetrated the neck of the wild wolf, nailing the wild wolf straight to the
On the snow, the tail of the spear was still buzzing and trembling.
The cold wind howls
Snowflakes all over the sky
The hot wolf blood sprayed on Zhu Ping'an's face, making his eyes blurry.
The wild wolf didn't even have time to cry out before it was pierced into the snow with a spear. The amber wolf eyes still retained a bloodthirsty luster, and the blood stained the white snow red.
Because his eyes were blurred by blood, Zhu Ping'an could only see a blurry figure approaching slowly, his footsteps making a series of creaking sounds on the snow, and he vaguely saw that the figure was tall and strong. It was like something from a Jin Yong novel.
Just like the knight depicted.
The visitor slowly approached, and Zhu Pingan was thinking about whether to say thank you to the hero, thank you to the hero, or thank you to the benefactor. He was just about to think of what to say, but before he could speak, the man walking from the opposite side had already opened his mouth.
mouth.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
Uncle?
This call made Zhu Ping'an swallow the words that came to his mouth and let out a series of coughs.
Wait, what's going on? Uncle, did you recognize the wrong person or is it a special local name? Or maybe I heard it wrong?
"Uncle, are you okay?" The visitor came quickly and helped Zhu Pingan up with some worry.
This time, Zhu Ping'an heard it clearly. The pronunciation of the word "guye" was very standard.
After being helped up by someone, Zhu Pingan wiped the wolf blood on his face with his sleeve. Wiping away the wolf blood that blurred his eyes, the long-lost brightness returned to his field of vision, and he could see clearly the person who helped him up and saved him.
Then the whole person felt bad.
I know this person myself
It was Wang Xiaoer, a servant of the Li Shu family in Shanghe Village, who had given him money twice.
Why does he appear here?
Why did he call himself uncle?
Can anyone tell me what is going on?
"Thank you, Brother Wang, for saving me. Ping An will never forget you." Zhu Ping'an gave a long bow. In addition to thanking him, Zhu Ping'an's mind was full of doubts as to why he was called uncle. What on earth was going on.
When Zhu Pingan bowed deeply to thank him, Wang Xiaoer stumbled out of the way and quickly helped Zhu Pingan up.
"Uncle, I can't do it, I can't do it." Wang Xiaoer helped Zhu Pingan up and said repeatedly.
It’s my uncle again?!
"Brother Wang, you" Zhu Ping'an was full of doubts.
"Oh, I almost forgot, I wanted to thank my uncle." Wang Xiaoer, with a smile on his face, congratulated Zhu Ping'an with his hands clasped in fists.
"After my uncle left home yesterday, Mrs. Chen sent a matchmaker to propose marriage to our young lady. Our master just arrived home. When he heard that he was the son, he was very satisfied. Mr. Zhu and Mrs. Chen came over with the betrothal gift, and that day
The marriage between the young master and the young lady has been settled. Congratulations to my uncle, here is the written marriage letter."
As Wang Xiaoer spoke, he took out an extremely delicate engagement contract and handed it to Zhu Ping'an.
Zhu Ping'an hadn't recovered from Wang Xiaoer's words for a while, his mind went blank, and he reflexively accepted the marriage certificate handed over by Wang Xiaoer.
I saw that the marriage certificate was extremely precise, with my name and that of the sinister girl Li Shu in the middle, followed by the name of the matchmaker, the name of the guarantor, and the names of myself and Li Shu's parents.
In the main text of the marriage certificate, my birth date, betrothal gift, etc. were all written very clearly. Even my appearance was written very clearly on it, making it impossible for someone to be an impostor.
What's going on?
That sinister, capricious, arrogant, rude, and sly-hearted Li Shu is actually going to become his little wife?
Two days ago, this girl was calling her like a toad, and she didn't call her at all. This girl was causing trouble at home. With the way Rich Man Li dotes on Li Shu, it won't take long for her to know how to do it.
Receive a letter of termination.
Well, Miss Li, just keep making trouble and save yourself the trouble of breaking off the engagement.
After all, someone else's servant saved his life, so how could he speak out? Besides, in ancient times, it would have been treasonous for him to openly disobey his parents' orders and break off the engagement. Especially if he wanted to pursue an official career, it would be a shame to be caught doing this.
handle.
If I break off the engagement, I might be regarded as Chen Shimei. Think about it, I am engaged on the first foot, and then go to the national examination, the palace examination, and if I get the top prize in the imperial examination, then break off the engagement, it will be accurate.
It was thought that he would abandon his hometown fiancée after becoming famous.
So, go ahead and make a scene, Miss Li.
However, in Zhu Pingan's mind, Miss Li, who had turned the Li family upside down, was sitting quietly on her embroidery bed, reading a book. The font seemed to be Zhu Pingan's font.
"Miss, miss, do you really, really want to marry that bad guy from Xiahe Village?" A certain little maid asked her lady with a blushing face, feeling shy and embarrassed.
"So what if I don't get married? What can I do if my parents order a matchmaker?" Miss Li replied calmly without leaving her watery eyes from the book or raising her head.
"But, but"
"But what? You think I am willing, but who made my father agree?"
When the little maid Baozi heard this, her face turned even redder, and her little head almost dropped to the ground. She was so embarrassed. If the young lady is going to marry that bad guy, then wouldn't she? She is the young lady's maid. (To be continued)