She picked up the young prime minister while fleeing famine

“Okay, move aside a bit.” Yao Dahe nodded in agreement and bent down to carry the person on his back with Banxia’s help.

Seeing this, Yao Dazhuang wanted to help Qi Yun hold Qi Gu, but Qi Yun looked at Yao Dazhuang warily and refused to let go of his younger brother.

"Qi Yun, let me hold Qi Gu," Banxia quickly interjected, trying to defuse the situation.

Both younger brothers had tears streaming down their faces, clearly terrified. Banxia felt a pang of heartache seeing this.

At this moment, Qi Lei spoke up, asking Yao Dazhuang to help bring their belongings along. Yao Dazhuang scratched his head and agreed, appearing less embarrassed.

Hearing that his wife and father were safe, Qi Lei felt a little relieved. Although he wanted to go find them immediately, he knew he couldn't leave his luggage behind.

Before, they were prepared to die, so they didn't care about anything else. But now that they have to keep living, they can't abandon those things.

"Brother Dahe, please take my sixth uncle back to see the doctor first. I'll take Brother Dazhuang to get the things. Thank you." Banxia bowed slightly to Yao Dahe while holding Qigu.

These were all family members who had been extremely kind to the original owner and protected her in every way when they met again. It was only right that she saved them, but Yao Dahe and the others had no obligation to do so.

Banxia earnestly asked for help, and Yao Dahe naturally had no objection. He nodded and carried Qi Lei towards Yao Li Village.

Qi Yun looked around, gripped the hem of her dress tightly, and ultimately decided to stay and go back with her cousin to get their luggage.

When Banxia saw the woman who had been hacked to death by Wu on the road, she felt nothing and even shouted "Good!"

She had seen this woman before; she had been with those five men, and it seemed they had even chased after her later.

It turns out she hadn't seen this person because she had been killed by her sixth aunt.

Don't think she didn't see the jealousy and greed in the woman's eyes. All Banxia can say is, she deserves it.

Qi Yun followed Banxia, ​​and when they passed the woman, he angrily kicked her a few times, muttering something like, "Let you curse my mother, let you hit my mother."

"......" Banxia, ​​she deserved it.

However, Banxia still pulled Qi Yun away, as she was anxious to go back and check on Qi Lei's injuries and couldn't delay.

However, when the three arrived at the place where the Qi family had placed their belongings, a group of people were scrambling to grab them.

Some people were fighting over pots and pans, others were grabbing at the tattered clothes in the Qi family's bundle, and several men were arguing over who got the wheelbarrow.

Even the bunch of wild vegetables that Qi Sanshui had previously protected were now being fought over as points.

Banxia was furious when she saw this.

"Stop it, all of you!" she shouted angrily.

The crowd scrambling for the item paused for a moment, but quickly recovered and continued scrambling. She was just a little girl; nobody took her seriously.

"Those are my things, put them down quickly!" Qi Yun was also anxious, and tried to snatch them back by lifting her leg.

But as soon as he moved, Banxia stopped him.

"I said, stop!" Banxia shouted again, and at the same time, she raised the crossbow on her wrist and pointed it at the crowd.

"Stop right now, or the knife in my hand won't obey my commands."

"You dare to steal from our Yao Li Village? Go ask around and find out who's your father!" Yao Dazhuang also hurriedly raised the knife in his hand and threatened loudly.

Perhaps feeling that he and Banxia were somewhat at a disadvantage, they specifically brought up Yaoli Village.

Finally, everyone took it seriously and slowly stopped fighting over it.

There really were people who knew Yao Li Village; they were the disaster victims who traveled with Yao Li Village when Banxia met him before.

However, the journey to Yaoli Village only lasted one day out of every three days. As they approached Qingyang County, the disaster victims stopped following them and headed past them towards the county seat.

Little did they know, the county town was a dead end.

These people silently put down what they were holding and ran away quickly. However, not many people knew about it; there were only three or five of them. They had only grabbed pots, pans, and other inedible items, so they gave up quickly.

Those who were grabbing clothes, dried vegetables, and wild greens refused to let go, as did a few who were grabbing wheelbarrows.

The Qi family was lucky enough to find a wheelbarrow. They didn't know how long they would have to flee famine, so having a wheelbarrow to carry their luggage was very helpful. None of them wanted to let go of it.

Seeing that they wouldn't listen to her advice, Banxia shot an arrow directly at one of the people clinging to the wheelbarrow.

Uncle Liu's leg was injured and he couldn't walk, which shows how important the wheelbarrow was to his family.

Even if Banxia had an oxcart, given the current situation in Yaoli Village, having an extra wheelbarrow, whether for transporting goods or people, would be beneficial.

Therefore, Banxia will definitely not give up.

Although Banxia aimed her arrow at the man's chest, he was prepared and dodged, so Banxia only hit his shoulder.

"Damn it, let's all team up and kill these guys, then we can take turns using the wheelbarrow." Enraged, the man charged forward, fists clenched.

The other two who had snatched the wheelbarrow hesitated for a moment, then followed. As soon as they moved, the others who had also been snatching things joined in angrily. They refused to believe that so many of them couldn't handle the one big guy and two little girls.

They were all unarmed; otherwise, there would be no need for them to steal things like this. They would have already injured the other party and succeeded.

"They're really courting death." Banxia narrowed her eyes slightly, genuinely angry.

Those men looked like they had some skills, and they were strong and didn't look like refugees at all, so Banxia led them away and dealt with them.

These people in front of her were truly destitute disaster victims, all of them emaciated and pale from hunger, but Banxia was not afraid at all.

She fired several arrows in quick succession; although they couldn't kill, they were enough to injure and weaken the enemy's fighting ability.

"Let's see who dares to come. My blade has seen blood." Yao Dazhuang stood in front of Banxia, ​​holding a long sword across his chest, his face filled with murderous intent.

Their Yao Li Village is not to be trifled with. Didn't you see how they wiped out those bandits? Why would they be afraid of a few refugees?

Although Yao Dazhuang is a thoughtful 18-year-old, his experiences over the past six months, coupled with his training since childhood, have made him seem like someone not to be trifled with.

Coupled with his murderous appearance, the wounded men at the front hesitated.

They stole the things to survive, not to die.

Thus, the two sides stood facing each other with a distance of three meters between them. The disaster victims did not want to give up what they had obtained, and Banxia refused to let them leave.

Anyone who tries to take something away will be shot by Banxia.

Fortunately, the stalemate did not last long, as Yao Daniu arrived with more than a dozen men from Yaoli Village.

Upon seeing the situation, they all brandished their weapons.

"Banxia, ​​what's going on?" Yao Dani asked, sidling up to Banxia.

"They stole things from my sixth uncle's family," Banxia said angrily, her small hand outstretched.