Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

"You little brat, who are you showing your ugly face to?"

"If I were ten years younger, you, a slutty fox, would still be able to climb into the bed of the master."

"You actually dare to order me around, bah!"

The slave poured water and cursed in a low voice, his dull face full of sarcasm. After he had emptied out all the dirty words in his stomach, he was ready to reach out and close the door.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the screams and neighs of animals not far away, mixed with the rumbling sound of wheels rolling on stone slabs, and bursts of unclear crackling sounds. The slave was so frightened that he froze, and then he suddenly reached out and closed the door.

In the alley, under Eleven's merciless whipping, the horse finally went mad, completely letting go of its four hooves, and rushed around in the alley without thinking.

Seeing that there was a corner hundreds of meters away and a dead wall standing in front, and the completely mad horse showed no sign of stopping. Lin Xi finally gave up his mental consideration and took decisive action.

She gripped the dagger tightly, exerted force with her feet, and her kneeling body jumped up from the shaking roof of the car like a cheetah full of strength, and pounced on Eleven who was waving the whip.

"I say, stop the horse!"

Eleven heard the whistling of the wind behind him. Before he could turn around, his body had already reacted to the danger. He yanked the reins hard and twisted his body to the side at an extremely strange angle. His toes instantly hooked onto the wooden frame of the shaft, hanging half of his body outside the carriage, and narrowly avoided Lin Xi's powerful attack.

Looking at the mossy stone floor that flashed quickly in front of his eyes and was less than two inches away from his nose, Eleven had no time to be glad that he had escaped the disaster. While Lin Xi was gathering his strength again, he loosened the reins that were binding his palm to a bloody mess, slapped the ground hard, and sent himself back to the shaft of the cart. He swung the whip in his hand and faced Lin Xi's dagger head-on.

The horsewhip entangled with Lin Xi's dagger, causing her hand movements to pause for a moment, but before Eleven could catch her breath, the horsewhip, which was made of leather and looked extremely strong, broke the moment it touched the cold and sharp blade of the dagger.

Eleven was startled and his body moved as fast as lightning. One hand formed a claw and went straight for Lin Xi's throat, while the other hand reached for the trouser leg, trying to take out the hidden weapon he had hidden there.

But Lin Xi did not give him a chance. When Eleven's hand reached out in front of him, he swung the dagger neatly, avoiding the ferocious claw-like palm and pointing it directly at his fragile wrist. At the same time, he raised his legs and swept towards Eleven's lower body, trying to kick him off the shaft and take back control of the carriage.

The scene of the dagger easily cutting off the horsewhip was still vivid in his mind. Eleven naturally fought with his body. Seeing that the cold frost blade was about to touch his wrist, the instinct of survival finally took over the murderous intent in his mind. He hurriedly retreated to save his hand.

But Lin Xi's movements were much faster than his. He had only retreated halfway when the dagger had already cut through the skin on his palm. Then, the cold iron, which could cut through iron like mud, cut off half of his palm with unstoppable force.

Amidst the splattering blood, Eleven, who was shaking in pain, was kicked off the shaft of the cart by Lin Xi. He hit the cold stone slab hard, and then his calves were mercilessly rolled over by the heavy wheels.

"Ah!" Eleven couldn't help but let out a scream as he felt a huge pain. Then he was left far behind by the galloping carriage, and his life or death was unknown.

Eleven's screams were heartbreaking, but Lin Xi didn't even look back. He pulled the reins hard, trying to control the out-of-control horse, but it was obvious that the horse had completely lost its mind. Even though the reins had already sunk deeply into the flesh of Lin Xi's palm, it still had no intention of stopping.

Seeing this, Lin Xi glanced at the dead wall that was getting closer and closer, let go of the reins quickly, lifted the curtain, and leaned into the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Wanqi Changge and Changsun Yan had already been shaken unconscious by the reckless and up-and-down shaking of the carriage. At this moment, the two were thrown to the back of the carriage and piled together.

Wanqi Changge was holding the back of his head and crying out in pain, while Changsun Yan was waving his hands weakly, trying to grab the frame and maintain his balance.

Seeing this, Lin Xi's expression became serious. He hurriedly walked to the side of the two men, bent his body, and threw Wanqi Changge, who was pressing down half of Changsun Yan's body, to the side. Then he took Changsun Yan's hand, pulled him hard, and brought him into his arms.

"Runshi! Hold on to me tight, the carriage is about to crash. I'll take you out." Lin Xi whispered these words quickly in his ear, while hugging the man and holding onto the frame, she walked out of the carriage.

"Lian Qing!" Feeling the strong hand around his waist, Changsun Yan, who was originally dizzy from the collision, suddenly felt a surge of joy in his heart. Tears were almost falling on his face, and he called the person next to him in a sobbing voice.

"I'm here, don't be afraid." Lin Xi didn't look down at him, but responded quickly, then hugged Chang Sun Yan's waist and lifted him up, saying quickly, "Hold me tight, I'm going to jump out of the car."

"Okay!" Chang Sun Yan sniffed, subconsciously stretched out his hands and hugged Lin Xi's thin waist and abdomen.

Lin Xi held the person in one hand and lifted the curtain with the other, and stood on the shaft of the carriage with Changsun Yan. Looking at the dead wall only a hundred meters in front of her, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes. She sank her energy into her dantian, glared hard on the carriage frame, leaped towards the galloping horse in front of her, raised her knife and cut its throat with one stroke.

The horse let out a scream, and under the huge momentum, its hoof broke and it fell forward to its knees.

Warm blood gushed out, and was about to splash onto Lin Xi and the other person. Chang Sun Yan subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but the light in front of him suddenly dimmed. It turned out that Lin Xi reached out and pressed his head into his arms, and at the same time stretched out his wide sleeves to completely cover him.

Before Changsun Yan could react, he felt dizzy and his body flew involuntarily in one direction. The wind whistled in his ears, and a moment later, he heard a loud cracking sound caused by the collision of wood and stone.

Then he felt Lin Xi hugging him and falling heavily to the ground. At the same time, the two of them slid forward for a distance due to the huge inertia until they hit something and stopped.

"Hmm!" Changsun Yan only heard a suppressed sound of pain coming from above his head. He was startled and quickly looked up to check on her condition.

But before he could see the situation clearly, Lin Xi, who was holding him, trembled suddenly, stretched out her hand, pushed him out of her arms, then quickly turned her head to the side and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Lian Qing!"