Hua Zhi thought about this a few things, "Zeng Xianglin never said anything after he came back?"
Yu Weiwei thought about it and shook her head. "For me, this is not something I need to remember carefully. I don't remember it, and I haven't heard anything from my mother."
So after encountering such a big change, Zeng Xianglin took it all on his own without saying a word. He had no one to share his burden with, and no one could help him. So it is not difficult to understand his darkening. When his whole world is dark, why should he still be the white one
What crime did the hundreds of people in the Yu family commit
Thinking of the miserable situation of the Yu family now, and looking at Yu Weiwei trying to be strong, Hua Zhi sighed, gathered her cloak and said, "I'm going to the Zeng family later. Do you have anything to ask them?"
Yu Weiwei was silent for a moment, "I want to know if my aunt and uncle know what Zeng Xianglin did to the Yu family."
"Okay." After shaking her hand, Hua Zhi turned and left.
Yu Weiwei followed her out the door and sent her to the courtyard. Just as she was about to say goodbye, she saw Hua Zhi suddenly turn around and push Bao Xia backwards with force. Bao Xia bumped into her as he moved backwards. She was caught off guard and took a few steps back, tripped over the steps under the corridor and fell to the ground. Then Bao Xia fell on her, and it hurt a lot. But looking at the tall man who seemed to have fallen from the sky, she forced herself not to scream.
Hua Zhi didn't expect that there would really be a fish that slipped through the net. After pushing Bao Xia away, she rolled on the ground awkwardly to avoid the opponent's fist, while untying her too long cloak and throwing it towards where Bao Xia was. At this moment, she still didn't want Yan Xi's cloak to get dirty.
She couldn't see whether the cloak was picked up or not. As the opponent approached, she took out her dagger and struck him. The opponent had to stop his attack, and she bought herself a chance to catch her breath.
Then the opponent obviously did not intend to give her a chance to prepare and attacked again.
Hua Zhi bent her waist and dodged, and her dagger went towards the opponent's fist. The opponent dodged again, and she moved closer, turning from defense to offense.
The Chaoli people are good at using long swords on horseback, which was once a nightmare for Daqing when the two armies met on the battlefield. But on weekdays, they prefer to use their fists, as the feeling of punching into flesh excites them.
Hua Zhi knew that she was no match for her opponent, and she had already touched the medicine powder in her other hand. When she was forced to retreat again, she raised her hand, stood still and took a punch from the opponent. At the same time, the medicine powder covered the opponent's head and face.
His left shoulder ached as if the bones were broken. Hua Zhi gritted his teeth and took this opportunity to counterattack. The poison was extremely strong. Even a member of the Chaoli tribe felt dizzy. The dagger came towards him. He knew he had to avoid it but his body could not react, and the pain did not delay.
With one successful move, Hua Zhi grabbed the dagger and spun it before pulling it out. Immediately, blood gushed out. Before the opponent's fist attacked, she moved to the side and stabbed him in the neck with another dagger. The Chaoli man also moved. He kicked Hua Zhi and she was kicked out. At this time, Bao Xia, who had sneaked behind the man at some point, held the dagger in both hands and stabbed it hard into the back of the man's neck.
Like a wild beast, the man roared towards the sky, turned around and punched Baoxia, who was knocked far away. Baoxia was also smart. After stabbing, she used all her strength to pull out the dagger. She didn't let go of her hand even when she was flying out. She couldn't leave the dagger to the enemy and let him have a weapon to deal with the young lady.
At this time, Hua Zhi's attack came. She grabbed the dagger that Yan Xi had tailored for her and slashed the man's neck hard. The man immediately lowered his head, not to avoid it, but to cut his entire neck deeply. His head and the back of his neck were completely separated, and blood gushed out. The man turned around slowly, and his head moved but could not be raised. In order to take advantage of his illness, Hua Zhi quickly thrust the dagger into the man's chest and twisted it hard, then pulled out the dagger and rolled away from the man.
Hua Zhi breathed rapidly, arching her body in a posture that allowed her to attack or defend.
A large amount of blood flowed out from the wound on the man's chest. The man slowly took two steps forward, and his body as big as a hill finally fell to the ground.
Hua Zhi looked up at Bao Xia and saw that Yu Weiwei had helped him sit down. She also let out a breath and sat down with a quick breath.
I thought I could avoid injury this time, but I didn't expect that I couldn't avoid it. However, I didn't bleed. Hua Zhi laughed at herself and said that she probably had a disaster physique possessed by Conan.
Yu Weiwei helped Bao Xia over and said, "Miss, how are you?"
"It hurts." While touching the bone to make sure it was not broken, Hua Zhi asked, "How about you?"
"I'm fine." Bao Xia smiled even though she had just spit out a mouthful of blood. It was great to be able to help the young lady. It felt so bad that she had to be protected by the young lady every time and she was safe and sound while the young lady was injured.
Yu Weiwei looked at the two of them with complicated eyes, then stood up and said, "I'll go get the doctor."
"The whole city is under martial law. Where are you going to ask for help? The bones should not be broken. It hurts, but it should be nothing serious." Hua Zhi let her left hand hang down, and used her right hand to hold the dagger against the ground to gain leverage to stand up. Yu Weiwei and Bao Xia hurried to help her.
Hua Zhi looked at Bao Xia, "Can you still hold on?"
Her whole body ached, but Bao Xia nodded vigorously, "I can bear it."
Hua Zhi originally wanted to keep her at Yu's house, but after hearing what she said, she gave up and said, "Let's go to Zeng's house."
"yes."
Yu Weiwei looked at Hua Zhi's stiffly hanging arms and the bloody corners of Bao Xia's mouth, and the anger in her heart slowly returned to her body. They were both women, and even the maidservant beside the older girl was so capable. There was no reason why she couldn't even compare to a maidservant.
After watching the two people leave the yard, Yu Weiwei turned back to the house. She had a lot of things to do.
The master and servant left Yu's house, but saw that the carriage was still parked there.
"Fortunately, I can drive a carriage." Bao Xia smiled and helped the young lady onto the carriage. She sat on the carriage and whipped the horse in the air, "Go."
The carriage started to move slowly. In a place that Hua Zhi couldn't see, Bao Xia gently rubbed the place where she was injured before. It hurt a lot, but she bit her lips tightly without making any sound. The young lady could endure such a serious knife wound, so her injury was nothing.
"Hold Xia."
"Yes, Miss." Bao Xia quickly calmed down and turned around, and saw a pill in the Miss's outstretched hand.
"Eat it."
"… yes."
Hua Zhi returned to the carriage, unbuttoned her clothes, pulled down the layers of clothes on the left side and looked at her shoulder. The entire shoulder was bruised.
She picked out a pack of medicine from a pile and checked the words on it. She opened it and poured the powder into the palm of her right hand, then put it on her left shoulder and rubbed it hard. Shaoyao said that this powder was effective, but it needed to be rubbed into the skin. Baoxia was probably seriously injured, so she would have to call her in to use some later.
Thinking of Shaoyao Huazhi, she thought of Yan Xi, and she couldn't help but worry. Hua Jingyan had left many calligraphy works, among which there were some that focused on describing the war with the Chaoli tribe. She had a very clear understanding of the ferocity of the Chaoli tribe, and the current Daqing soldiers were much weaker than when the country was founded.