I Don't Want to Die [Transmigration Book]

Xu State, somewhere in the west was a feudal land of the frontier princes.

Just after the winter, the spring is cold and cold, and it is warm and cold. Looking around, the flat river is full of withered yellow grassland, and you may see a few hills and valleys. The hills and valleys are covered with a dense layer of goose-yellow withered grass, which blends with the early spring.

"Tap Tat Tat", three horseshoes, from far to near the winding place at the other end of the hill, two young men in their prime, riding two fine horses, came galloping.

Suddenly, a man rode on a horse, took out a bow and arrow, and quickly pulled out an arrow from his back.

He pulled the bowstring full, like a crescent moon, and moved his fingers slightly, the feathered arrow tail placed on the bow and arrow has moved forward rapidly, and shot into the chest cavity of the barbaric foreigner who was about to attack a family of ordinary people in front of him. .

The stout man with his left shoulder bare and wearing a fur fur instantly stiffened his body, his pupils were wide open, and the big knife in his hand landed on the icy grass.

The rest of the foreigners were stunned by this change, and their cheeks covered by thick hair instantly looked in the direction of the arrow.

I saw two men riding horses, one in front and one in the back, both looked very young.

The man who shot their accomplice in the front was wearing a thin black jacket with sleeves firmly fixed by wrist guards, while his lower body was crotch pants and leather boots. It is the attire of a martial artist.

He is majestic and upright, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his dark eyes are resolute and resolute, so he doesn't look easy to provoke.

As for the other man at the back, he was wearing a white cloak with double-breasted long sleeves and a tie that fluttered in the wind because of his horseback riding movements. Although the style was simple, it was not something ordinary people could wear.

These foreign men couldn't make up their minds for a while, they chatted for a long time, and finally made a decision.

One of them immediately let go of the women and children in his hands, turned around and rushed towards the man in black who had killed their companion.

The man in black has already fully loaded his bow and arrows again. This time, he directly used three arrows. With the movement of his fingers, the arrows once again smashed bamboo, "swish swish" forward towards those foreign men fly away.

In the next moment, cries of pain and screams continued to resound on the plain.

As if they finally understood that the man in front of them was not easy to provoke, the other surviving foreign men shouted at each other a few more times, gnashed their teeth and left their companion's corpse and ran away.

The man in black took out the bow and arrow in his hand again, and was about to shoot again, but the man in white behind him said loudly: "Brother Yi Ze, that's all, they have already escaped from the boundaries of the Yang family, and they are not under our jurisdiction. Do it again."

The man in black who was called Yi Ze turned his head and glanced at the other party, lowered his eyes and took the arrow in his hand, and put it back into the bamboo tube behind him.

The old, the weak, the woman and the child were frightened, hugged each other and trembled, their eyes were full of fear.

Xu Yi got off his horse, took the horse rope and walked quickly to a few people, frowned and sized them up.

These people don't look like people from their Yang family's territory.

The man in white behind Xu Yize had also dismounted, his expression was soft, and compared to Xu Yize, he was a little more approachable and seemed a little easier to talk to.

These people seem to have found a backbone.

One of the old people, probably the elder of their family, immediately knelt down and cried. "Thank you two benefactors for saving your life."

"Old man, please get up, please get up, don't disturb the younger generation."

Xu Yi looked at the white-clothed man with a half-smile, and said teasingly, "Yang Jian, looking at them like this, it seems like we are those big foreigners who came here to rob them."

"Don't dare, dare not." The old man was probably afraid of Xu Yize's evil spirit, so he hurriedly shook his head, "It's just that benefactors are full of aura, and we people don't dare to dirty the eyes of benefactors."

"Tsk, trouble." Xu Yi waved his hand in disgust, and said to Yang Jian: "I don't care about this matter, you can figure it out, after all, you are the one who wants to meddle in this trivial matter!"

After finishing speaking, he led the horse and strode back. After getting a little farther away, he finally stopped and took care of his beloved horse.

The old man secretly took a look at this ferocious young man, only to feel that the other party cared and loved his horse, and there was a trace of murderousness in his brows.

He guessed that the man who saved them should not be a bad person, but his demeanor was a little bit fierce, and the pressure was so strong that it was unbearable.

The man in black seemed to have sensed his scrutiny, and glanced at him leisurely, but the old man lowered his head abruptly, not daring to look any further.

He just cried to the gentle and gentle young master in front of him: "The villain is indeed not from the fiefdom of the Yang family, but there was a flood in the villain's hometown, and now in order to make a living, the whole family can only move here. It's just that I didn't expect to meet those bandits on the way..."

Having said this, he quickly pulled the other family members who were still standing stupidly beside him to kneel down, and said: "Hurry up and thank you benefactor, it is this lord who saved our lives."

The woman and the child were ignorant, with fear in their eyes, but they could only follow the old man's request. "Thank you benefactor, thank you benefactor."

The child seemed to be only three or four years old, and his speech was not coherent, and he looked a little silly.

Yang Jian reached out and rubbed the child's head. The child was still ignorant, but maybe he also knew that Yang Jian was not a bad person, so he knelt there and let Yang Jian rub his head.

"Where are you planning to go?" Yang Jian asked casually.

The old man's eyes flashed brightly, "I plan to come to this Yang family's fief to find a job and earn a living."

"It's easy to handle." Yang Jian smiled slightly, lowered his head and took out some pieces of silver from his lapel.

And at this time, the cowardly and pitiful old man suddenly changed his face, and took out a sharp knife from his cuff, and the sharp knife pointed at Yang Jian's heart.

Yang Jian couldn't react to this unexpected thing for a while, seeing that the tip of the knife was about to reach his heart, he subconsciously wanted to block it with his hands, but he heard a thick "whoosh" in his ear.

An arrow whizzed past his cheek and pierced the old man's forehead.

The old man opened his eyes wide, still not sure what happened.

He looked behind Yang Jian, a handsome and fierce man who was staring at him, still holding a bow and arrow to him, and was very annoyed in his heart.

But in the end it was still a bad move, he lost the best chance and also the last chance.

At the same time, the woman screamed and burst into tears holding the child beside her.

Xu Yi had already walked quickly again, he looked at the crying woman in front of him for a while, and then leaned over to check the old man's body.

He seemed to have discovered something, and reached out his hand to gently peel off the pimples on the old man's face, revealing a middle-aged man's face.

"He wants to kill me?" Yang Jian still hadn't recovered from the panic just now, he turned to look at Xu Yize, and asked again: "Brother Yize, did you find out earlier?"

"En." Xu Yi responded lightly, broke off the arrowhead, wiped the blood on the dead man's body, and then put it back into his bamboo tube.

"Are they a group?" Yang Jian lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and finally understood the matter.

"It should be." Xu Yi finally explained. "I've probably found out about you for being taken advantage of, but I was afraid that I would be by your side, so I came up with this method."

"What are they going to do?" Yang Jian felt something was wrong, frowned and continued to think, and then he finally realized it. "The foreigner still hasn't given up. He wants to use my death to start a war on the frontier. After all, as long as I die, my father will definitely launch an attack. In this way, our country Xu will take the initiative to start a war."

"When did this foreigner learn these twists and turns?" Yang Jian couldn't help pestering Xu Yi to get to the bottom of it.

"People will always grow." Xu Yi didn't think there was anything wrong, so he pulled out his knife again, and looked at the two women who were sitting slumped on the ground.

I don't know if they were scared stupid, or they were stupid long ago.

But Xu Yi doesn't like to leave trouble behind.

He was about to make a move, but was stopped by Yang Jian beside him, "Brother Yi Ze, let them live, what can these two idiots do?"

"Who knows if they are pretending?" Xu Yi glanced at Yang Jian, helplessly. "You're always so naive."

Yang Jian smiled, "I'm not a powerful person like brother, so why not be naive?"

Xu Yi smiled helplessly, and finally withdrew the knife.

The two women who fell to the ground didn't know that they had just walked through the gate of hell, and they were still dumbfounded.

Just at this moment, more people on horseback came from behind the valley where the two of them came over just now, and they were all the guards of the Yang family.

The chief guard stopped his horse quickly in front of the two of them, his face full of anxiety.

The two sons suddenly fell behind, if something happened, he, the chief guard, must be to blame.

Everyone knows that the two young masters of the Yang family are very close. If something happens, not only will his position as the head of the guard be lost, but his life may even be lost.

As soon as he thought of this, cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Although he has been working as the chief of the guard for a long time, he should be used to this kind of tense daily life, but the chief of the guard is sweating every time. "Young Master Yang, Young Master Xu, go back with your subordinates."

"Okay." Xu Yize had already played enough, but this time he did not refuse the request of the chief guard.

This undoubtedly made the chief guard heave a sigh of relief - Mr. Xu is much more difficult to deal with than Mr. Yang.

"The chief guard, please take these two back home." Yang Jian reminded again.

The head of the guard was already weeping with joy, no matter where the two idiots, one big and one small, appeared, he responded immediately, turned around and ordered his subordinates to take the two of them back home with the team.

But at this time, Xu Yi didn't know that after he returned home, a big event, a big event that could change his life, was coming.