Ji Zhinian is just a scholar in the end, he has been pampered since he was a child, and he was tired and out of energy after a few hits, he bent over and panted with his thighs, he found that the half-bang did not cause any injury to Lan Ziyi at all, Lan Ziyi didn't even say a word, which made Ji Zhinian very annoyed.

However, Ji Zhinian is a smart person after all, and he soon discovered the unfavorable cord of Lan Ziyi's leg movement when he was panting, so he hurriedly stepped forward and kicked it, this time it kicked down Lan Ziyi's sore spot, and Lan Ziyi was so painful that he screamed out on the spot. Ji Zhinian finally discovered Lan Ziyi's weakness, his excited eyes lit up at the moment, he forgot his tiredness, and kept kicking his feet fiercely, Lan Ziyi's wailing has become Ji Zhinian's most eager food, and the more he listens to the howl, the more energetic he becomes.

Yueshan climbed to the side, supported her body and barely sat up, she looked up at Ji Zhinian, and said coldly:

"Ji Gongzi also reads sage books anyway, are you worthy of the sage books you read when you beat a person who can't resist like this?"

When Ji Zhinian heard this, he pointed at Lan Ziyi and turned around and yelled at Yueshanjian:

"I'm sorry for the sage book? And what about him? He chased me like a mad dog to Yuhanglai, he didn't let go, he didn't want me to die, I didn't dare to sleep every night when I was chased by him, you know? I'm sorry for the Sage Book, he Lan Ziyi chased me down and killed me, and I was worthy of the Sage Book? ”

The more Ji Zhinian spoke, the more angry he became, and he was so angry that he naturally became angry, he took out a short sword from his arms, took a step forward and grabbed Lan Ziyi's collar, took it to his neck and shouted:

"Say! Why don't you let me go? Why? ”

It's not the first time Lan Ziyi has seen the white blade, and Ji Zhinian's angry and depraved appearance is far worse than those demon thieves who really kill people without blinking. Lan Ziyi said indifferently:

"You've cheated and made a big taboo. There are so many scholars in the world, how many scholars are white-headed young people for the gold list, but you cut off their future with silver, how can I let you go of such a sin? ”

Ji Zhinian was even more angry when he heard this, and when he raised his hand, he threw a backhand punch in Lan Ziyi's face. Ji Zhinian pinched the handle of the knife, but Lan Ziyi didn't parry, and after this punch, Lan Ziyi's face was swollen by half, but fortunately, the tooth was not knocked out. After Ji Zhinian finished fighting, he grabbed Lan Ziyi's collar and shook it desperately, he said:

"There are only a few officials in the whole world, and the old immortals occupy their positions but they don't breathe, so it's easy to have a few vacant ones or stick to you heroes and magnates first, and how many are left for us? How many are there? I also said that I ruined the future of the scholars, and you bastards who are vegetarian eaters are the ones who stand in the way!

Do you think the cheating started with me? Do you think that the previous Zhongjin Shi was relied on? The adults of the Ministry of Rites and Officials have already set up their people, and their previous fame has never been as good as ours! It's not easy this year, and it's not easy for Zhang Mingyue to loosen his mouth and give us a way to fame, but you forcibly took him away from me. I don't want to be an official, I just want to be a Jinshi and glorify my ancestors! Isn't that okay? Isn't that okay? Can't you even give me this way? “

Ji Zhinian's words were earnest, tears flowed all over the place, although he roared, he heard like an ape howling, and he couldn't let go of his sorrow. It's just that Ji Zhinian is emotionally unstable after all, he was still crying one moment ago, and the next moment he gritted his teeth and wanted to kill, Ji Zhinian said to Lan Ziyi:

"Cut off people's future, kill their parents! I, Ji Zhinian, have lived all these years to seek a fame, and now that my fame has been ruined by you, I can't even take Dazheng with me, how can I let you go if you and I have such a grudge? ”

After saying that, Ji Zhinian pushed Lan Ziyi to the ground, and then raised his short sword and stabbed it hard, he said:

"Lan Ziyi! You give me back the future! ”

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the blade of the sword dyed a touch of crimson color, Lan Ziyi looked up at the falling blade, thinking that he should be able to see the marquee, he is very experienced in this, and before he dies, he can always see the memories of the past flashing in front of him one after another. But this time Lan Ziyi didn't get his wish, the blade fell rapidly, and he didn't mean to be stretched for a long time, Lan Ziyi was wondering why this time was different from before, when a big hand had already caught Ji Zhinian's arm.

Ji Zhinian couldn't kill people and had nowhere to vent his anger, so he immediately swung the knife to the person who was in the way, but this person was not a scholar, Ji Zhinian grabbed his arm with his backhand and handed down the weapon before he waved the knife. Ji Zhinian turned his head to look after seeing the person who came, and after seeing the person coming, Ji Zhinian slightly restrained his temper, and he asked:

"Why did Song Ye spoil my good deeds?"

The one called Qian Ye is not tall, very lean, but his strength is not bad, his hair is not like the Chinese people to tie their hair in a good bun, but inexplicably shaved his forehead, and the rest of the hair is combed into a handful and tied on the top of his head, even the clothes he wears are different from the Chinese people and ambush soldiers, it seems to be the clothes of the ancients but it is not. Although he unloaded Ji Zhinian's weapon, he didn't mean to hurt anyone, he just gently pushed Ji Zhinian away and didn't get angry because of his offense. He looked at Lan Ziyi on the ground and asked Ji Zhinian in a very awkward accent:

"He is Lan Ziyi?"

Ji Zhinian heard that the meaning of Qian Ye's words was wrong, and hurriedly asked:

"Master Song, he has a blood feud with me, and this is not something that you can save if you are not used to seeing him or knowing him. And this time I started to do it this time, I just didn't want to leave a living, you killed so many Taicheng guards, and if you really left a personal certificate to go back, it would be a great disaster! ”

Seeing that Song Ye was unmoved, Ji Zhinian roared angrily:

"How did you know him? What are you meddling in? ”

Saying that, Ji Zhinian bent down to pick up the knife on the ground, but Song Ye didn't want to listen to Ji Zhinian, he reached out to stop Ji Zhinian, and then said categorically:

"My lord sent me here to save you, not to harm the split family, you will definitely not kill him! Hurry up, the pursuers of the main army are coming. ”

After saying that, Song Ye threw off his arms and threw Ji Zhinian behind. Where can Ji Zhinian tolerate this kind of thing, when he wants to step forward and go crazy, those shotgunners come forward to dissuade him, saying that it is dissuasion is actually forcibly dragging people back, Ji Zhinian, a scholar, is definitely not the opponent of a group of soldiers, and a group of people around him "persuade with good words" He is naturally powerless to break free.

Song Ye sent Ji Zhinian away and looked down at Lan Ziyi, Lan Ziyi also slowly sat up from the ground at this time, the two looked at each other at the same time, and at the same time searched for information from each other. Song Ye opened his mouth first, and he asked Lan Ziyi:

"Who is that woman?"

Lan Ziyi knew that he would talk about the Moon Mountains again, and replied:

"My personal servant was given to me by Grandpa Yu, the commander of Taicheng Wei."

Hearing this, Song Ye obviously turned around and shouted to his subordinates:

"Call the doctor over and attach the woman's legs."

After saying that, Song Ye turned around and wanted to leave, Lan Ziyi asked:

"Why did you want to keep me alive?"

Seeing that Song Ye didn't stop walking and didn't speak, Lan Ziyi asked again:

"You're not a Taisho person, why are you here? You said that if you don't kill the family, then who is your family? Tell me! ”

But that Song Ye just stepped into the forest, and didn't answer Lan Ziyi's question at all, the doctor who was called by him skillfully picked up the calf in the moon mountain and made a splint for her, this group of people was ready to leave, and the Taicheng guards who were killed by them were also neatly stacked on the side of the road one by one, but these Taicheng guards have all been stripped naked.

The ambush soldiers who responded to Ji Zhinian appeared and left suddenly, if it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, Lan Ziyi wouldn't have believed that these people had ever appeared, they just disappeared from Lan Ziyi's eyes in a flash, leaving no trace. Although Yueshanjian's leg was very painful, the injury had been properly treated, she climbed next to Lan Ziyi and snuggled into Lan Ziyi's arms, and then she teased Lan Ziyi tiredly:

"Wei Hou has a big face, even pirates, this is not dead, I am afraid that Wei Hou will not die in the future."