Chapter 57 Help
Xie Zhiyun's eyes widened.

Almost instantly, the nightmare overlapped with reality, and the shadows fell heavily in her eyes.

At this moment, what she saw in her eyes was no longer the healthy young man who came galloping, but the frail patient who was covered in blood on the bed.

Xie Zhiyun frowned fiercely, and opened his mouth to shout.

But before she could stop it, the horse Xie Zhixing was riding on suddenly trembled violently, then began to neigh and howl, struggling desperately.

Xie Zhixing panicked all of a sudden.

Both he and Xie Zhiyun can ride horses, but they are not good at riding. They can't gallop like Wei Ji.

The Xie family's horses were all docile except for the black unicorn, and they had never startled a horse before. Therefore, the startled horse at this moment made Xie Zhixing flustered all of a sudden. The horse calmed down.

But the horse did not know what stimulated it, and it just refused to stop. Instead, it ran faster and faster, looking crazy.

Wei Ji frowned fiercely.

He sternly said, "Brother Xing, abandon the horse."

Xie Zhixing was about to cry, with a pale face, he shouted tremblingly: "Brother-in-law, I can't, I can't vault."

Wei Ji's voice was calm: "I'll teach you, don't be afraid."

"You let go of the rein, remove the pedals, then roll down sideways, hugging your head and face and rolling around on the ground."

"you can."

Xie Zhixing was not familiar with him at all, the two had only met three or four times, but like all the people in Yezhou, and even the people in Beiyue, as long as they heard the names of Wei Cang and Wei Ji, they would be inexplicably at ease.

That kind of trust comes from the strength and heroism of the other party.

After hearing Wei Ji's words, Xie Zhixing wanted to let go of the reins and act according to his words.

At this moment, the horses from the two sides are about to come face to face.

Xie Zhiyun suddenly grabbed Wei Ji's arm: "No, there is something wrong with his stirrup!"

Xie Zhiyun's heart almost jumped out of her throat, but she didn't know that her fingers had already pierced Wei Ji's arm.

Following her words, Wei Ji suddenly remembered the dream that Xie Zhijun had.

He frowned suddenly, and quickly said: "You ride the horse yourself, and I will rescue him."

After saying this, he didn't give Xie Zhijun any time to answer, he directly stuffed the rein into his hand, and then stepped on his foot, the whole person fell to the ground lightly like a swallow in the rain.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Zhiyun saw him exert all his strength, running towards Xie Zhixing like a whirlwind.

He is so tall and strong, but when he runs, he is light and nimble.

Xie Zhiyun never knew that running alone could be so fast.

Everything was just a respite, Wei Ji had already come to the side of the running and struggling horse, Xie Zhixing's left foot was indeed hanging on the stirrup, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

But in the blink of an eye, sweat dripped from Xie Zhixing's face.

"Sister, brother-in-law..."

he shivered.

Wei Ji held the long sword at his waist with his right hand, alternated his steps, and ran side by side with the horse.

Xie Zhijun followed closely behind the two of them on horseback. She saw Wei Ji push his right hand, and then grasped the hilt of the long sword. A cold light flashed in the sky, and it landed on the stirrup accurately.

Wei Ji's knife is made of cold iron that has been tempered thousands of times. It is extremely hard and can cut through iron and stone. It is easy for this small stirrup.

Hearing a "bang", the stirrup cracked in response, and Xie Zhixing broke free with great force, and his whole body fell to the other side.

Wei Ji was like a born god of war, he stretched out his strong arm and grabbed Xie Zhixing's arm.

His hand was very strong, like a pair of iron pliers, tightly gripping Xie Zhixing's wrist, and quickly pulled back his figure that was about to be thrown to the other side.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Zhiyun saw Wei Ji pulling and tugging, and pulled Xie Zhixing off the crazy horse, and gently supported it with his left hand, and put Xie Zhixing firmly on the ground.

As the person on the horseback left, the horse seemed to have calmed down. It no longer struggled as madly as before, but instead ran slower and slower, allowing Wei Ji to easily catch up to its hooves.

Wei Ji raised his hand and lowered it, using half of his strength, he hit the horse's neck directly.

Just heard the horse whine, and then fell to the ground.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, when the horse fainted and fell to the ground, Xie Zhiyun also rushed to Wei Ji and Xie Zhixing's side.

She got off her horse and quickly walked in front of Xie Zhixing, immediately reached out her hand and slapped him hard on the arm.

That blow seemed to contain a thousand catties of weight, and it staggered the pale and wandering Xie Zhixing, his feet went limp, and his whole body was limp on the ground.

"Mother has a spirit," Xie Zhixing whispered, "Mother has a spirit."

Mother entrusted Xie Zhiyun with a dream to let her know about the catastrophe in advance. If it wasn't for this dream, Xie Zhiyun would not have made a judgment so quickly.

And if Wei Ji hadn't been strong and experienced, and quickly rescued Xie Zhixing in a startled state, Xie Zhixing would either be dead or injured today.

Xie Zhiyun didn't look at her brother who was limp on the ground, she stepped forward quickly and came to the side of Wei Ji who was checking on the horse.

Wei Ji lowered his eyes, and used his long sword to lift the saddle off the horse's back, and then the two of them saw a bloodstain in the saddle.

There was a button on the saddle that was not fastened. After Xie Zhixing rode for a long time, the button pierced into the horse's back. The more the horse ran, the harder the button was stabbed. The wound was stabbed repeatedly. No wonder the horse going crazy.

Wei Ji's heart moved, he thought of the dream Xie Zhijun had before, and thought of all the details Xie Zhijun said, he turned his head and glanced at Xie Zhijun lightly.

Xie Zhijun was full of Xie Zhixing, and he was also full of this accident, so he didn't notice Wei Ji's gaze.

"Anything different in the stirrups?"

Wei Ji tapped the stirrup, and said: "There is a damage on it, it seems that because it has been used for a long time, the bottom of the pedal has peeled and formed a barb, which happened to catch Xingdi's boot."

Before and after, it all matched Xie Zhiyun's dream.

Xie Zhijun closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them again, her eyes were a little more determined.

Xie Zhijun cupped his hands and saluted Wei Ji: "Thank you, little prince, for saving your life."

Wei Ji was not surprised by her indifference and alienation at the moment, he straightened up, and waved to the soldiers following to take the horse and the saddle back for careful examination.

Then he came back to his senses and fixedly looked at Xie Zhiyun.

"You and I, why say thank you?"

Because of the running and exerting force just now, the two wounds on Wei Ji's body burst open again, more and more blood flowed, dripping red plums on his blue uniform.

But his face was calm, and there was only indifference and determination in those deep star pupils.

This injury was nothing to him at all.

Xie Zhiyun opened her mouth, she didn't know how to explain, but she didn't say anything in the end.

She lowered her head rarely: "Go back and bandage you, the wound has opened again."

Wei Ji's eyes warmed up, and spring returned to the earth in an instant.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)

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