At this moment, Xu Zizhen's thoughts were wild and unconstrained. He seemed to have seen the scene after his death. The Northern Song Dynasty still followed the historical trajectory and became the Southern Song Dynasty. Zhao Gou became the emperor, Yue Fei appeared, and then was tricked to death by Qin Hui. As for his own
The beauties will all return to their own destiny. One by one, they will become widows, remarry, or find new husbands. The beauties will eventually wither in this chaotic world.
I don't know how much time passed, but Xu Zizhen suddenly heard a sharp whistle and a muffled groan from outside the carriage, which sounded like A Jishan's. Then the carriage seemed to be blocked by something, and there was a loud bang.
There was a loud noise, and the car was bounced up to a height of several feet and then fell heavily back to the ground, then stopped.
From behind the car came the shouts and curses of the accompanying soldiers, and the sound of swords being drawn out of their sheaths was heard endlessly.
Mo Jingxia's face suddenly changed, and he shouted something Xu Zizhen couldn't understand. There was no sound outside the car. Ajishan, who was supposed to be driving, didn't even answer him. Mo Jingxia suddenly pulled out his knife and jumped out of the car.
When they got to the shaft of the carriage, they saw that Ajishan was lying there, half-crouched and motionless, with a long arrow's feathers exposed on his chest.
"What's going on?"
A general who was leading the army came quickly from among the soldiers and said with a hasty expression: "There is... there is an enemy attack!"
There was a look of contempt on Mo Jingxia's face. Song people are like this. They get scared when big things happen. It was just Ajishan who was shot to death by a cold arrow. There was no trace of the enemy. Although someone might have received the wind.
We came to rescue Xu Zizhen, but if we don’t come out now, there are probably only a few people. With so many people here, what’s so scary?
"You, you, you, you, you, check around, the rest of the people continue to escort the car, don't worry about him." At this time, Mo Jingxia no longer had the wretched look before, but a cold look, calm and thoughtful.
He arranged the scene in sequence, and finally jumped to the shaft of the carriage, picked up the reins and riding crop, and took another look at the dead Azisan, without a trace of pity or sadness in his eyes.
He picked this extremely ugly Khitan man on the way. He just saw that he had an honest temperament and was dull and didn't understand Chinese. He thought it would be good to stay by his side and be an obedient dog. Although he said he was a disciple, he actually had nothing to do with him. Now he is dead.
Just dying is nothing.
Xu Zizhen was awake, he couldn't move, but his ears could hear. Su San also opened her eyes wide and tried to look outside the car. She didn't know what happened, but her sixth sense told her that someone was coming to save them.
Mo Jingxia reached out his hand and was about to lift the dead Ajishan under the car, but at this moment something unexpected happened. Just as he stretched out his hand, the obviously dead Ajishan suddenly turned over and made a move like this.
The electricity locked Mo Jingxia's veins, and at the same time he shouted: "Do it!"
These two words were sonorous and powerful, and they were clearly spoken in standard Hebei and Shandong Mandarin. Mo Jing's veins were pressed inadvertently, and all his strength was immediately blocked. Half of his body felt so weak that he could no longer move, but in his heart
But he was shocked. He watched Ajishan sit up and stare at him coldly. The arrow also fell to the side. The arrowhead was round and bald, and it was obviously a prop that had lost the arrow cluster.
At the same time, dozens of people suddenly appeared on both sides of the road. They were all dressed in civilian clothes and short-sleeved clothes. Some were holding knives and some were holding swords. They were clearly a group of people from the Song Dynasty.
These Song people were very skilled. They jumped out from the roadside and quickly rushed towards the group of soldiers. Those soldiers had been working as servants in Prince Jing's Mansion for a long time, and their skills and courage were not as good as before, but in any case, they were better in numbers, and everyone knew it.
Xu Zizhen is so valuable that no one can survive if he is thrown back.
The soldiers in the group shouted and rushed forward, wielding their swords and fighting the Song people who were robbing them.
Mo Jingxia felt frightened and angry in his heart, but his face remained calm. He only looked at Ajishan and said calmly: "I may have misjudged my sight. Your Excellency speaks Khitan very authentically. I wonder who you are?"
Ah Jishan pulled him over with force, and used the other hand to find a piece of rope to tie Mo Jingxia's hands tightly, saying: "You don't need to care who I am, anyway, if I don't die today, you will die."
, there will be no day we see each other again in the future.”
As he spoke, Mo Jingxia was already tied up tightly. Ajishan threw him on the car's shaft and got into the car in a flash. He first pulled Su San's arm and cut the rope on her hand, and then came to Xu Zizhen's side.
, he turned his palm and found out a round and black pill, held Xu Zizhen's chin and fed the pill into his mouth, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry for the past few days, otherwise I couldn't hide it from those thieves."
Although Su San was untied, she was still staring at Ajishan. After he entered the carriage, Su San suddenly noticed that this figure seemed familiar, like someone very close to her, but that face made her stop her thoughts.
, but now that Ajishan spoke, her accent made her feel as if she was struck by thunder, and she was shocked and looked at him in disbelief.
"Brother Lu Ying? Is it... is it you?"
Azishan's movements suddenly stopped. After a moment, he sighed softly, turned his back to Su San and nodded slowly: "It's me."
Su San's face was dull, and she was unwilling to accept this fact. The Lu Ying she knew was handsome and elegant, but the "Aji Shan" in front of her was so ugly that people didn't even want to take a second look. Lu Ying didn't say anything, hello.
After Xu Zizhen took the medicine, he waited quietly. After a while, Xu Zizhen felt a warm current in his stomach, which gradually extended along his limbs and bones, feeling warm and comfortable.
Xu Zizhen gradually regained his consciousness and opened his eyes to look at Lu Ying. The conversation between him and Su San just now reached Xu Zizhen's ears, and like Su San, he didn't know what happened before.
The sounds of fighting and screaming outside the car were endless. The Song Dynasty soldiers who appeared on the roadside and the soldiers accompanying the car were fighting fiercely. Lu Ying's expression was very calm, and he seemed to be very relieved about the situation outside the car.
Sure enough, after a while, the sounds outside the car became quieter and quieter until they stopped. The curtain of the car was lifted, and another person came in. Xu Zizhen couldn't help being surprised. It was an acquaintance who had helped Xu Zizhen enter the tunnel to save people in Zhending Mansion.
One, Xu Zizhen still remembers that his name was Lu Qing.
"Brother Lu, everything has been solved."
Lu Qing entered the carriage and confessed to Lu Ying first, then turned his attention to Xu Zizhen. When he saw Xu Zizhen's miserable state, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then his eyes widened and he clenched his fists, teeth gritted, and
He said in one sentence: "Wang Fu, you old bitch!"
Lu Ying stood up and patted him: "Don't talk about this now, evacuate quickly, otherwise things will change." After saying that, he smiled at Xu Zizhen and said, "Brother Xu, you are safe. If you have anything to say, we can talk to you later."