The two places were not far apart, so Han Yiyun picked up his hatchet and ran up the mountain as hard as he could.
Zhan Qingyue and others were fighting with the wolves, and everyone was more or less defeated.
Seeing that everyone was exhausted, but the wolves were still entangled relentlessly, Zhan Qingyue also became worried, should he use poisonous needles? But with the poisonous needle, so much wolf meat was wasted.
"Little girl, don't be distracted!"
Fan Yuanxiu's handsome face had a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows tightly knitted, and his deep eyes revealed a coldness. With quick eyes and quick hands, he slashed at the wolf that was charging at Zhan Qingyue.
Zhan Qingyue glanced at him gratefully and concentrated on fighting.
"Yueyue, we are here to save you!"
A roar was heard not far away, and Han Yiyun rushed out with everyone.
Everyone was more brave than the other, and in less than half a stick of incense, the entire wolf pack was sent to the west.
Zhan Qingyue sat on the stone, breathing heavily, her face full of joy of surviving the disaster.
"Yueyue, how are you? Are you injured?"
Han Yiyun came closer with concern, his tense face full of worry, and his beautiful phoenix eyes anxious.
He carefully looked at Zhan Qingyue several times, and was relieved when he saw that she was covered in wolf blood.
"Brother Han, I'm fine, but everyone suffered a lot of injuries."
Zhan Qingyue suppressed the joy on her face and looked at everyone worriedly. She saw that Fan Yuanxiu and the others were all covered in paint, and blood was still oozing out from serious places.
She hurriedly took out the hemostatic medicinal materials from the bamboo basket next to her and simply pounded them.
"Brother Fan, you are injured. I took a hemostatic medicine and will apply it on you."
Fan Yuanxiu's eyes glazed over, and his ears gradually turned red when he saw Zhan Qingyue looking worried and anxious for him.
"Ahem..." He looked away in embarrassment, not daring to face Zhan Qingyue's sincere look, "Little girl, this is a small injury, it's not serious, I just pull a piece of cloth and tie it up."
Zhan Qingyue didn't care so much and ignored Fan Yuanxiu's resistance. He cleaned his wound quickly and applied hemostatic medicine on it.
Han Yiyun stood by, handing out water and medicine from time to time, and cooperated very well.
"Don't be careless about minor injuries. Brothers of the Fan family, you followed me up the mountain and I asked you to come back with injuries. I'm really ashamed."
"If I can't even bandage everyone's wounds and stop the bleeding, I will be unworthy of being a doctor."
Zhan Qingyue's beautiful brows wrinkled slightly, her face full of no doubt, which made Fan Yuanxiu have to shut up, but his heart was full of gratitude.
After Zhan Qingyue finished bandaging the wounds on all the wounded, the favorability value in the space also increased a lot.
Li Zhongzheng, the head of Changfu Village, sat in the yard, staring at the movement on the mountain without blinking.
His donkey face was full of hatred, and there were a few iron broad beans in his mouth that made a crunching sound.
Suddenly, Li Zhong slapped the table fiercely and shouted to the side: "Xiao Shanzi, take our people and set off!"
He gave the order, and Xiao Shanzi picked up the hoe leaning against the wall and went from house to house to call for help.
Li Zhong stood with his hands tied, snorted coldly, and looked at the mountainside with disdain in his eyes.
There were so many wolf howls just now, that little bitch Zhan Qingyue would definitely not survive. Taking this opportunity, he went to Xincun and drove those unruly people out of Changfu Village.
Zhan Dayou looked at the menacing villagers of Changfu Village, and while anxiously organizing everyone to resist, he looked uneasily up the mountain again and again. He couldn't see Zhan Qingyue coming back with his people, and his heart was in his throat.
"Li Zhong, you are the village chief, why can't you tolerate us so much? You must kill us all!"
Zhan Dayou cursed and mercilessly hit a villager who was trying to grab something with his stick.
"Brother Zhang, there's no need to talk nonsense with people like this. Let's fight with them. We can't let the new village built by young people be destroyed in the hands of these people."
Uncle Fan stood next to Zhan Dayou with a wooden stick, glaring ferociously at the villagers of Changfu Village who were vandalizing the new village like bandits and robbers. His heart was bleeding.
Just when all the young and old in the new village were preparing to fight Li Zhong and others, Zhan Qingyue finally came back with everyone.
"Li Zhong!"
Zhan Qingyue's eyes widened, and with a loud shout, he calmly swung out a wooden stick in his hand, and the wooden stick went straight to the back of Li Zhong's neck with a cracking sound.
Only a muffled sound of "dong" was heard, followed by Li Zhong's screams like killing a pig.
Seeing him covering his head and falling to the ground, Zhan Qingyue quickly walked closer, and when he was about to get up to resist, she stomped hard on his back.
"How dare you hit my father!"
She looked at Zhan Dayou guiltily and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he was not injured.
"Someone deliberately lured the wolf and wanted to kill us. Li Zhong, you came to the village to cause trouble while we were away. Could this wolf...have you arranged it?"
Zhan Qingyue glared at Li Zhong surly and kicked him away in disgust.
Li Zhong felt pain in his body and struggled to get up from the ground, jumping up and scolding Zhan Qingyue.
"Zhan Qingyue! Stop spitting blood here. You are unlucky to meet a wolf. Why should you blame me? What evidence do you have!"
"Evidence!" Han Yiyun frowned and sneered: "Yueyue, let's report it to the official."
Li Zhong looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, pointing at Han Yiyun and splashing it.
"Report it, just go ahead and report it! Let me see what evidence you can come up with to say that I was the one who led the wolf. If there is no evidence, please stop spitting blood here."
After he had scolded him enough, he led the people down the mountain.
Everyone was extremely aggrieved and suffered from the lack of evidence, so there was nothing they could do to him.
That night, Orion Liu sneaked into Li Zhong's house. His thin face was pale and big beads of sweat were pouring out of his forehead.
"Village Chief." Liu Lihu trembled and begged: "Give me the money you spent to lure the wolf today. I can't stay here for one more day. There is no one in the new village to mess with."
Li Zhong curled his lips and sneered: "Am I easy to mess with? Besides, what does it have to do with me to lead the wolf or not? What are you talking about?"
Liu Orion was stunned and stared at Li Zhong in disbelief.
"You, that's not what you said at first. You said I would help you lure the wolf down, and you gave me five taels of silver..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Zhong picked up the wine jar on the table and opened Liu Orion's head, causing blood to flow profusely.
Liu Orion covered his head in despair and glared at Li Zhong hatefully. However, his vision turned black and he could no longer stand.
"Hmph! Old Liu, you shouldn't live in this world. If you live, I will die."
Li Zhong cursed fiercely, picked up Liu Orion, and threw him near the new village.
"Miss Yue, wake up quickly, we picked up someone."
Zhan Qingyue finished bandaging Liu Orion's wounds, and he woke up faintly.
After meeting everyone in the new village, Liu Orion hurriedly told the whole story.
"Liu Huhu, Li Zhong is so cruel and ruthless that he wants to kill you. We can't let him continue to be at large."
