At this moment, her heart seemed to have stopped beating. Tears welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision.

She couldn't imagine what she would do if her mother was gone too.

Feng Jiuyan had never felt so powerless as she did now.

She didn't believe in God, but at this moment, she couldn't help but pray in her heart, hoping that the passing gods could hear her pleading in her heart and bless her mother to be well.

“Puff!”

The bandit was stabbed from behind and fell limply to the ground.

It’s Qiao Ping.

It was he who saved Madam Feng and her mother.

Feng Jiuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, her hands and feet were a little cold and her whole body was a little weak.

At this moment, she was so grateful. She was grateful that Qiao Ping had saved her mother, and she was glad that her mother was still fine.

"Madam, are you okay?" Qiao Ping looked at Madam Feng anxiously. When his eyes fell on the phoenix hairpin in Madam Feng's hand, he was startled.

"No, it's okay. Thank you for saving me." Madam Feng's face was also a little pale. Just now, she thought she was going to die under the knife of the bandits and would never see her two children again.

Fortunately, fortunately she is fine now. Now thinking of the danger just now, she was a little scared, and her hands and feet were cold and weak.

"I'm glad you're okay." Qiao Ping moved his lips, wanting to say something, but finally gave up.

“Da da da~~”

At this moment, the sound of rapid horse hooves broke the silence. The ground began to shake slightly, as if a group of galloping horses were rushing towards this side.

Feng Jiuyan wiped away her tears and raised her head alertly.

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and Feng Jiuyan's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. She had a hunch that there was danger approaching them, and she had to bring her mother back quickly and drive the donkey cart away.

She just moved her legs and found that her legs were still tightly held by the horse-faced woman. Feng Jiuyan looked at the horse-faced woman coldly, "I'll count to three. If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude."

The horse-faced woman looked at Feng Jiuyan timidly. At this moment, Feng Jiuyan's face looked a little fierce and scary. But in order to survive, the horse-faced woman still mustered up the courage to threaten Feng Jiuyan.

"I, I, I won't let go unless you promise to take me away with you. Otherwise, let's die together." The horse-faced woman has given up hope.

The barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Anyway, she would not have a good end if she fell into the hands of the bandits. If Feng Jiuyan was unwilling to save her, then they would die together.

Suddenly, the horse-faced woman's face looked a little ferocious.

"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle~~" An unusually loud rumbling sound suddenly came from the horse-faced woman's stomach. Her arms, which had been tightly holding Feng Jiuyan, involuntarily relaxed a little.

Feng Jiuyan was keenly aware of this change, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of sneer. Ha, the laxative finally took effect.

She secretly adjusted her posture, preparing to seize this rare opportunity. Taking advantage of the horse-faced woman's momentary slackness, Feng Jiuyan suddenly exerted force with her right leg, using all her strength to throw her out.

The horse-faced woman was caught off guard, lost her balance, and fell backwards. Feng Jiuyan took the opportunity to break free from her restraints and quickly jumped up.

"Puff puff puff~" A loud noise came from the lower body of the horse-faced woman.

Then, a foul smell spread with the wind.

It turned out that the horse-faced woman couldn't control herself and pulled up her pants.

Feng Jiuyan gave her a look of disdain.

The horse-faced woman had a distorted expression and her face turned ashen.

In addition to the horse-faced woman with stomachache, there were also officials and some prisoners.

Anyone who ate the food or drank the tea from the teahouse was poisoned by the laxative given by the bandits.

The officials who were fighting fiercely with the bandits were now pale and distorted, looking extremely painful. They covered their stomachs, sweat dripped down their foreheads, and their bodies trembled due to the severe diarrhea.

Some prisoners were also suffering from the torture of laxatives. They had originally hoped that the officers could protect them, but now they could only fall to the ground helplessly, groaning.

The whole scene became chaotic. The officers' fighting capacity was greatly reduced due to their physical discomfort, and the bandits took the opportunity to launch a more fierce attack.

Soon, a group of bandits riding tall horses appeared in front of them.

The leading bandit was a burly man riding a tall warhorse. He had a black eye patch over his left eye and a thick beard on his chin. He waved the sword in his hand and shouted:

"Damn it, Lao Er is such a loser that he can't even handle such a small matter! Brothers, charge! They have all been drugged and have no power to resist. Kill any man you don't like! The good-looking men can stay, but arrest all the women, girls and boys! Go ahead, catch them all, and we'll have a drink to celebrate tonight!"

His voice was loud and fierce, full of savagery and violence. As soon as he gave the order, the bandits responded one after another, shouting wildly, waving their weapons, and rushing towards the officials and prisoners.

"Puff~"

The bandit laughed ferociously, and slashed at the middle-aged man with the knife in his hand mercilessly. The middle-aged man opened his eyes wide in horror, and tried to resist, but his body had been eroded by the laxative, and he could only watch helplessly as the bandit's knife slashed at him.

The bandit's eyes were full of evil and cruelty, and he enjoyed the pleasure of killing. He swung his sword hard and chopped into the middle-aged man's chest, and bright red blood gushed out and splashed on the ground.

The middle-aged man let out a muffled scream, and his body fell into a pool of blood. His eyes gradually dimmed, and his life disappeared at this moment.

The bandit looked at the middle-aged man's body and laughed even more triumphantly.

For a moment, the prisoners who saw this brutal scene were terrified and fell into chaos. They cried out in fear and asked for help.

"Ah, someone is killing someone, help! Who can come and save me!" a prisoner shouted in horror, his voice full of despair and helplessness.

Another prisoner collapsed to the ground in fear, his face pale and his lips trembling: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I'm still young, I don't want to die!"

Some prisoners tried to escape, squeezing through the crowd, looking for a way out, but their efforts were in vain, because they were surrounded by bandits and had nowhere to escape.

The chaos among the prisoners caused the distance between Feng Jiuyan and Madam Feng to grow wider and wider. If this continued, neither of them would be able to escape the pursuit of the bandits.

There were few bandits in the direction of Madam Feng. If Qiao Ping took her away, they would definitely be able to break out of the encirclement.