Nan Yi suddenly quickened his pace and ran into the forest of dead trees.
By the time a group of men in black chased after him, Xixia could no longer see anyone.
They looked left and right and heard a rustling sound in the distance, and immediately heard the sound and left.
But it was Nan Yi who hid in a towering tree and shot a crossbow arrow into the distance with a sleeve arrow on his wrist, creating the noise.
She was leading the man in black deeper into the forest.
Then she raised her hand and shot an arrow in the distance.
In the military camp, Mrs. Gantang was talking with Tang Rong beside the camp tent. Suddenly, a crossbow arrow shot through the air and penetrated deeply into the flagpole.
The "Yu" flag broke at the waist and suddenly fell to the ground.
Although the movement was not big, it made everyone alert.
Tang Rong immediately blocked Mrs. Gantang behind him. When he saw that there was no second arrow coming, he nervously stepped forward to check the small crossbow arrow on the flagpole, and then looked in the direction in which it was shot.
He made a prompt decision and pointed to a group of soldiers: "Go and search in the mountains. Anyone who is sneaky will be shot to death."
Nan Yi led the pursuers of the men in black over, and then led the Yucheng army out. Once the two groups collided, the Yucheng army would definitely make it impossible for these uninvited guests to leave the mountains in order to protect themselves.
She herself is hidden in the canopy of the tree. Although the leaves are dry in winter, the sparse branches can still slightly hide her figure. She was at a high place, so she could see the situation in the distance.
The cold wind brought a faint smell of blood from afar.
Nan Yi knew that the battlefield should be over and she was safe.
She wanted to climb down from the tree, but as soon as she made a move, the tree trunk made a frightening clicking sound and slowly fell backwards. This slender fir tree was already vulnerable after experiencing the ravages of the entire cold winter, and Nan Yi's torture became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Nan Yi hugged the branch and didn't dare to move anymore.
Her previous attention was entirely on the pursuers. After running into the forest, she climbed up the tallest tree in the deepest part of the forest. She just escaped and breathed a sigh of relief, but found that there was a cliff behind her.
If the tree trunk breaks and falls, it will take her with it into the abyss.
She didn't dare to jump down. The tree was three meters high. When she climbed up, she was so nervous that she couldn't even notice what was next to her. Now when she looked down, she felt a little dizzy.
If you jump down, your arms and legs may be broken at least, or your brains may spill out and your body may be shattered into pieces.
She managed to escape a chase, but was stuck in this dangerous tree, struggling to move. Nan Yi wanted to cry but had no tears, and was even more angry.
It was clearly time for her to celebrate her victory!
In this wilderness, no one even paid attention to her even though she was called Potian. She could only be blamed for choosing such an unlucky tree.
The sun was setting in the sky, and it was getting dark in the Western Zhou Dynasty. Time suddenly seemed to have an entity. I could do nothing but watch it flow away cunningly.
A hint of despair gradually rose in Nan Yi's heart.
Could it be that he was going to die from this?
Her humble life is indispensable to this world, but living a song is something she refuses to give up.
She thought that death was foreshadowed and would come grandly. As long as she was careful enough and cunning enough, she could avoid it. However, she did not expect that death also liked to play tricks on people. It would come unexpectedly and quietly with a peaceful face.
At this moment, she could only humbly pray to the gods from all over the world to send a savior to save her.
If Mrs. Gantang comes home and Xie Queshan finds that she has not come back, will he come to look for her?
"Jump down and I'll catch you."
A voice came, like a fairy voice coming to the world.
Nan Yi looked down and saw the man in green shirt standing under the tree. The last ray of sunlight slanted on his face, and his face shone like jade.
She couldn't believe it, it was that Song Qilang? Someone she had never thought about appeared in front of her.
Destiny knows how to joke.
"Madam, don't be afraid." Seeing that she didn't move, he said with relief.
Nan Yi's heart sank, and he let go of his hand, letting himself fall.
Mixed with the wind deep in the forest, the light of the setting sun, and the scent of pine from dead branches, finally, the hair brushed his face, leaving a sparse scent of soapberry, and fell into his arms.
The last dead leaves fell from the treetops, and the world seemed to be silent.
It's like stepping on the edge of an uninhabited cliff and looking down at the precipitous scenery. Danger is the beauty.
This moment was so beautiful.
After a moment of confusion, Song Muchuan quickly put Nan Yi down.
He took a few steps back and apologized: "Madam, I'm offended."
Nan Yi saw several ugly wrinkles on Song Muchuan's sleeves, so he naturally stepped forward and patted him, and said openly: "No offense, you saved me, I'll give it to you" It’s too late to kowtow.”
Song Muchuan's face turned red because of Nan Yi's approach, and he took a step back: "Song owes Madam two lives."
Nan Yi took a step forward strangely, and Song Muchuan retreated again. Nan Yi was anxious and stretched out her hand to pull him back.
"If you retreat any further, you will reach the edge of the cliff!"
Song Muchuan's face almost turned redder: "Madam, you saved me again."
"Don't say that. It just happened that I met you at that time. Anyone would have done that. I was afraid that what I said last time was too harsh and would make you angry."
"What Madam said that day was like an enlightenment."
What pot? What initiation? Nan Yi didn't understand, but she thought it was a good word, so she could only pretend to understand and changed the topic.
"But why are you here?"
Song Muchuan hesitated for a moment.
Of course he had received information that Mrs. Gantang might have hidden a Yucheng army in Hukou Mountain. Bingzhusi sent an eye liner to stare at Hukou Mountain, but could not find where the Yucheng army was hiding. However, he accidentally met the dead soldiers in the Return Hall and overheard from their words that the young lady of the Xie family was also in the mountain. Plan to kill people to cause trouble and achieve the purpose of searching the mountain.
When the news was delivered to Song Muchuan, he immediately put down everything he was doing and crossed the river to look for the person in the Tiger Kneeling Mountain.
With the help of a piece of her clothes that was inadvertently torn by thorns, and the crossbow arrow that was shot to distract the dead soldiers, and using little clues to search inch by inch, she was finally found.
God had mercy on him, so he was not too late.
But these are related to his current special status, which he cannot say.
"I originally wanted to come to Tiger Kneeling Mountain to collect herbs, but I accidentally discovered Madam."
Nan Yi was still a little suspicious - was this too much of a coincidence?
But it may be just such a coincidence, God will not kill me. She planted good karma and received a good reward.
There is still a god in mind.
"That's really my fate." Nan Yi smiled.
"The sun is setting. It's inconvenient to sail at night. I'll send my wife back to Lidu Mansion as soon as possible."
Nan Yi nodded, she also wanted to leave this poor place as soon as possible.
"Then I'll trouble Mr. Song."
Song Muchuan's horse stopped outside the dead forest. He helped her get on the horse, but he did not ride with her. He only led the horse on the mountain road.
Nan Yi felt that this man was really a bit pedantic. He said he was in a hurry, but it was faster to ride to the ferry together, so he refused to ride with him. But then she thought about it, she would be a little embarrassed if they really wanted to ride together.
During the days she came to Xie's house, she had learned some tricks about the complicated etiquette. He is the outside son, and she is now the young lady of the Xie family.
Thinking of this, Nan Yi was inexplicably moved.
In fact, no one in Wangxuewu took her seriously. She, the young lady of the Xie family, is very ridiculous.
As long as he inquires a little bit, he will know what kind of thing the young lady of the Xie family is. But he still seriously put her in that position and respected her.
"How are you doing these days?"
Taking advantage of the last ray of skylight, Nan Yi stared at this man who was as porcelain as jade. She vaguely felt that he seemed to be a completely different person.
He held the horse, looked back at her, and said with a warm smile: "If you get a new life."
"So, is there anything you want to do in the future?"
"have."
Nan Yi waited, but didn't wait for the second half of his sentence. But she is still happy for him. In this world, as long as there is something you want to do, you will live and will not think about seeking death.
Suddenly, his footsteps stopped.
Nan Yi followed his gaze and saw that the ferry was not far away, and a small boat was rowing slowly on the river. A man in a black robe stood on the boat, holding a lantern.
The river surface almost sank into darkness, and the only light source was the dim lantern.
It was Xie Queshan who came.
But Nan Yi quickly caught the abnormality on Song Qilang's face.
She had seen a similar expression on another person's face. It's just that Song Qilang's expression was quieter than Pang Yu's.
