Fang Zian didn't have time to think too much, because when he fell into the grass and vomited, the black shadow in the dusk was already chasing him. Amidst the rustling wind, there was a dim light, which was the light of the weapon. The opponent seemed not to be...

I plan to let myself go.

The sound of weapons piercing the air came immediately, and Fang Zian had no choice but to jump back and retreat. Although the kick just now on his chest was heavy, Fang Zian was wearing leather armor under his robe, and there were several flying knives pinned to the inside of the leather armor. These things

Helped Fang Zian successfully resist the kick, allowing him to recover quickly.

The opponent's attack was extremely fast and violent, and he did not intend to give Fang Zian a chance to breathe. When Fang Zian jumped to avoid it, the opponent rushed forward like a shadow. The weapon in his hand slashed Fang Zian mercilessly. Fang Zian continued to retreat, but at his feet

It was full of weeds and thorns, and it was inconvenient to leap forward. When the opponent came for the fourth time, Fang Zian's heel stepped on a hollow in the grass. Not only did he not jump away, but he tilted his head upwards unsteadily.

fall.

The dim light of the sword shone dimly above Fang Zian's fallen face, and then slashed down on Fang Zian's face. Under this situation, most people would probably not be able to escape the fate of being hacked to death.

, but Fang Zian is obviously not among these people. In times of crisis, Fang Zian is the most concentrated and can best unleash his potential. Almost without thinking, Fang Zian raised his leg and kicked out into the air diagonally above him.

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Although the pursuer was not visible from the angle where Fang Zian fell, judging from the angle of the blade and the opponent's pressing figure, the opponent was obviously a few feet in front of him. And that person wanted to

If he was hit in the face, he would have no choice but to lean forward and strike. Therefore, Fang Zian kicked him out without thinking.

With a muffled groan, Fang Zian's right foot kicked the opponent's body firmly. The opponent's body was not burly. Fang Zian felt that the kick was light and he did not use all his strength. The opponent's body was already kicked by him.

It flew away. But at the moment when the opponent's body flew out, Fang Zian's right calf suddenly felt pain. He knew that he had been injured. The opponent was obviously a ruthless character with good skills. At the moment when he was kicked away, he still used force.

The blade dragged a knife on his right leg.

"Canopy!" The opponent's body fell to the ground, followed by a dull cough. Fang Zian's body also fell solidly to the ground. When he was about to stand up quickly, his right foot felt a sharp pain.

The pain caused him to fall to the ground again without any effort.

Fang Zian's surprise was not trivial. The injury on his calf seemed to be serious, otherwise it would not have been so painful. If he had injured his muscles and bones and was unable to move, he would die here today. Fang Zian's thoughts suddenly changed, and he waved his hand and shot two bullets without thinking.

The target of the flying knives is the grass in the direction where the opponent just fell. The purpose of these two flying knives is not to hit the opponent, but to prevent the opponent from attacking again in advance. If that person rushes up again, the first

Time will hit these two flying knives.

The muffled sound came again, and Fang Zian was surprised. Could it be that his flying knife actually hit the opponent? That was really God's will. Fang Zian supported his body and raised his hand

He pinched two more flying knives and got ready to go.

"Fang Zian, you are lucky today, and I will spare your life. Ahem! You won't be so lucky next time." A sharp and hoarse voice came from the dim grass on the opposite side, followed by a violent cough.

and gasping sounds.

Fang Zian felt severe pain in his leg, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Who do you honor? Is it Qin Tan's subordinate?"

The person on the other side coughed twice and did not answer. Fang Zian opened his eyes and prepared for the battle, but did not dare to speak anymore to reveal his position. In the dim light at this moment, if the other party carried a bow, crossbow or concealed weapon, his position would be locked if he spoke too much.

.The other party seemed to have this concern as well, and did not answer his questions.

For a moment, both of them were silent, but they heard the night wind blowing by their ears, and the withered grass around them rustled, giving a sense of the roar of the wind and the roar of the grass and trees. But soon, Fang Zian heard the footsteps of someone stepping onto the path ahead.

The sound of footsteps quickly disappeared, accompanied by a few coughs. Soon after, the sound of horse hooves flying away came in the night wind, and gradually disappeared. Fang Zian let out a long sigh of relief, obviously the other party knew that

He retreated in difficulty and escaped quietly.

Fang Zian stood up straight, only to feel unbearable pain in his right leg. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and found that the entire right calf was covered with sticky blood. Fang Zian knew that the knife must have cut very deep, and it was likely to have injured the tendon.

The pulse and blood vessels. If that were the case, if it was not dealt with in time, the leg would probably become useless. Fang Zian cut off the hem of his robe and wrapped the calf tightly to prevent wind from entering the wound or if the blood vessel was cut, it would need to be strangled to stop the bleeding.

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After standing up, he found that the surrounding areas were almost completely dark, and there was only a blue-black skylight in the western sky. Fang Zian limped to the trail and found that his horse was missing. Obviously, the man who assassinated him

The person riding away was his own horse. Fang Zian cursed repeatedly, but he could do nothing. He looked around blankly, the fields were dark, the night wind was blowing, and he felt a little cold. Fang Zian realized the seriousness of the problem.

There is no village in front and no shop in the back. To avoid attracting attention, I took the mountain path and did not walk along the embankment road along the Qiantang River, so the possibility of encountering cars and horses is unlikely, especially when it is dark.

From now on, it is even more impossible to meet pedestrians. The key problem is that I have been injured on my leg. I don’t know how serious the injury is. Walking will cause severe pain, so how to return to the city has become a big problem. Of course I can go out in the wild

He wanted to stay there all night, but I'm afraid it's not appropriate under the current circumstances. First of all, the injury on his leg needs to be treated in time, and Fang Zian doesn't want to become a cripple in the future. In addition, the fire-making tools and water and dry food carried on the saddle are gone.

Staying up all night in this early winter night would probably freeze you to death.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Zian decided to rush back to the city no matter what. Even if he stayed up all night in the wild, he would still be in the wilderness tomorrow and would still have to walk back. What is the difference between that and rushing back now? Moreover, at this moment, he is in the wilderness.

The danger in the wilderness is extremely high, and you don't know if the other party will turn back or recruit other people to kill you. And your leg injury can't be delayed. You have to return to the city for immediate treatment. If the blood vessel is injured, stay here overnight.

Here it is

Seeking death.

After making up his mind, Fang Zian groped through the weeds on the roadside and found a small branch. He cut it off with a flying knife and made a simple crutch in the shape of a 'Y'. In this way, Fang Zian could relieve his injured foot.

Apply some force to avoid aggravating the injury or increasing bleeding. Fang Zian rubbed some pieces of straw rope with withered grass and tied the injured leg tightly with a few branches. The purpose of this was to prevent possible bone damage.

Although based on the current feeling, this possibility is unlikely, Fang Zian doesn't want to take any more risks, because he really doesn't want to become a cripple.

After everything was settled, Fang Zian set out on the road. Fortunately, Fang Zian was already very familiar with this road, so he couldn't get the direction wrong, so he limped along step by step in the wilderness. He didn't know.

After a long time, Fang Zian finally saw the light in the wilderness. In front of him was the official road from Lin'an City to the Qiantang River dock that intersected with the trail. At the moment, there was a convoy of vehicles transporting goods from the dock into the city on the official road.

As they passed by, a series of horse lanterns formed a long snake formation. Fang Zian didn't care about hurting his legs, gritted his teeth and ran quickly, finally catching up with the back of the car.

The driver who was driving the carriage was startled when he saw a person rushing towards him. He thought he was a robber. Fang Zian hurriedly explained the reason. Naturally, he couldn't tell the truth. He only said that he sprained his leg on the trail, and that's why he became what he is today.

This look. The coachman saw that although Fang Zian looked very embarrassed, he didn't look like a bad guy, so he agreed to let Fang Zian get in the car and take him back to the city. Fang Zian thanked him profusely and said he would thank him again. The coachman also did not

Don't care about these.

Not long after, we finally arrived at Lin'an Houchao Gate. Because they were transporting goods into the city, the cargo owners and merchants had already prepared soldiers to guard the city. As soon as the convoy arrived, they opened the city gate to let the convoy enter, which saved a lot of trouble.

If the soldiers guarding the city saw Fang Zian's bloody right calf, they would probably interrogate him, but Fang Zian would not be able to handle it. This can be regarded as a small blessing in disguise.

After entering the city, Fang Zian did not dare to show off. He did not return to his house, because Fang Zian thought that since there was an ambush on the road, the house might not be peaceful tonight. At this moment, he had better find the most complete place.

Undoubtedly, going to Qin Xiqing's place in Qingyuan is the best choice now. It is private, safe and has medicine.

After making up his mind, after getting off the car at an intersection, Fang Zian hired a carriage and went straight to Qingyuan. Fortunately, he still had a few pieces of silver in his arms, which saved him from the embarrassment of having no money to pay the fare. He limped here.

After arriving at Qingyuan, Fang Zian knocked on the door. Soon someone came to open the door. Fang Zian was already a regular guest here and everyone knew him. The night watchman didn't stop him. He just felt a little surprised when he saw Fang Zian's appearance.

Qin Xiqing had already fallen asleep. When she heard someone reported that Mr. Fang was here and seemed to be injured, she was immediately panicked. She quickly got up and rushed to the back hall, ignoring her disheveled hair.

"Zian, what's wrong? What happened? Are you seriously injured?"
Chapter completed!