Comprehensive Film and Television: Starting from An Lingrong, becoming the king of rolls

Mo Lan has excellent riding skills and has always kept a distance from the bandits.

Although the servants were not very good at riding, this was a critical moment, so everyone ran for their lives.

Inspired by his potential, he was not far behind Mo Lan.

As Mo Lan ran, he shot cold arrows behind him from time to time.

It's a pity that no matter how good Mo Lan's riding skills are, the horse will get tired sometimes.

This horse is not a good horse to begin with, it is just an ordinary horse that can go a long way.

After pulling the carriage for most of the day and running at high speed for a while, the horse was also tired!

Other servants were in the same predicament.

The horse's running speed slowed down, and the bandits behind quickly caught up, getting closer and closer...

Although Mo Lan quickly shot another one to death, the servants also shot one with cold arrows and killed another.

But he was also chased by the rogue bandits.

"Four girls, leave quickly!"

A servant shouted loudly and stood in front of Mo Lan.

Just when the knife in the bandit's hand was about to strike the servant.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sound piercing the air, and the arrow gave the rogue a chill from behind.

"Who?!"

The remaining two bandits looked back, but before they could see clearly, they were shot through the heart again!

Only one bandit is left!

"Dry!"

The last bandit showed a fierce look in his eyes, and no longer looked at who was shooting the arrow, he suddenly flew towards Mo Lan!

Mo Lan, who had been tensing up, reacted instantly and made a flying horse to hide, allowing the rogue bandits to escape.

At the same time, he took out the chili noodles that the system had just found out from the space and sprinkled them on the faces of the bandits!

"Ah! Eyes! My eyes!"

The rogue jumped up and fell to the ground. He was sprinkled with chili powder and rolled all over the ground.

"Four girls!"

The servants quickly pierced the arrows in their hands towards the rogue bandits, directly beating them into sieves!

After doing all this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

And the people who were shooting arrows from afar also rushed over.

"Are you all right?"

Mo Lan looked at the person who came. He was a young man wearing armor, about fourteen or fifteen years old.

He looks quite upright, very handsome and upright.

There were many soldiers not far away, and they looked like they had just experienced a battle.

Mo Lan got off his horse, saluted the young man, and was about to say thank you.

But she saw the young man looking at her with surprise: "The fourth girl of the Sheng family?"

Mo Lan looked puzzled, secretly wary in her heart, and couldn't help but take a small step back.

"Your Excellency is..."

The young man realized his abruptness, raised his lips and smiled, just about to speak.

Mo Lan saw the gangster who had just been shot by his servant standing up unsteadily, holding a knife and trying to kill the boy.

She didn't have time to think too much and threw herself at the young man, trying to pull him away.

"careful!"

The young man reacted very quickly. He protected Mo Lan with his backhand and then turned around. At the same time, he drew out the knife with his other hand and swung it hard!

Protect Mo Lan and at the same time, tie up the rogue bandits!

It turned out that the bandit who had just been shot by the servants was pretending to be dead and wanted to take the opportunity to make a sneak attack.

"You saved me again."

The young man's hearty voice reached Mo Lan's ears.

He looked at Mo Lan as if he was seeing a treasure, surprised and bright.

"again?"

Mo Lan looked at him in surprise, but was burned by his hot eyes.

This person...why did this person look at her with such intense eyes?

Could it be that you have identified the wrong person?

Mo Lan's face turned cold when she thought of substitute literature.

"Your Excellency, you have admitted the wrong person. This is the first time I have met you. Why did you say 'again'?"

The young man noticed that her mood had become colder, and he was very puzzled. An intuition in his heart told him.

If you don't explain it clearly, I'm afraid you'll be in big trouble.

He said hurriedly: "Three years ago, Prince Yan's Mansion in Bianjing..."

He was afraid that Mo Lan wouldn't be able to remember, so he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Mo Lan.

"look!"

His voice was low, fearing that the servants would hear vague reminders that would ruin Mo Lan's reputation.

Mo Lan thought of it when she heard the words "Prince Yan's Mansion".

When he saw the young man take out the bottle of golden sore medicine, his eyes widened in surprise.

It's been three years, why does he still have the bottle of golden sore medicine?

She looked at the boy's chest and felt weird.

He's wearing armor, wouldn't it hurt if he put the bottle in his arms?

"You...you haven't remembered yet?"

The young man asked cautiously, with a little loss on his face.

Mo Lan coughed slightly, knowing that she had misunderstood, and said quickly: "I remembered it, it turned out to be you."

"Ok!"

The young man's eyes brightened again.

He said seriously and solemnly: "You have saved me twice. It is a great kindness that cannot be repaid. I am Zhao Ceying, the son of Zhao Tuanlian in Yuzhou. If you need help in the future, just ask!"

Zhao Tuanlian’s son, Zhao Ceying? !

Mo Lan's mind turned. Isn't this the next official? !

Did she save the future official family?

Mo Lan was extremely grateful for what he had done.

In fact, at first, she was afraid that the person under the carriage was a vicious person and that she would offend him, so she pretended not to know.

Later, it was discovered that Prince Yan's Mansion was chasing this person. Prince Yan was not a good guy, so it was okay for the person he was chasing to come and help.

The reason why he put the golden sore medicine at the back was because Mo Lan felt that he had already helped the other party anyway, so how could he do good deeds without leaving his name behind?

Simply leave a bottle of golden sore medicine and tell the other person that you know about his existence and intend to help.

It was also to warn the other party that he already knew of his existence and not to have any bad intentions.

Only in this way can the benefits be maximized.

Unexpectedly, just a casual move saved the future official family.

Didn't Gu Tingye rise to prominence just because he saved Zhao Tuanlian and his son?

Now that I have achieved this, what will I have to worry about in the future?

Mo Lan's mind was spinning very fast, and she smiled quickly: "Where are the two times? This time you saved me from danger first, I just reminded you, it's even."

Zhao Ceying shook his head slightly, expressing disapproval of this statement.

"I saw you shoot the bandits, and the arrows were all intact. Even without me, you can survive alone."

When he arrived, he happened to see Mo Lan shooting the bandit.

At that time, he was thinking about which family's women were so powerful that they could not be outdone by women.

I didn’t expect it to be the fourth girl from the Sheng family!

Sure enough, besides the fourth girl of the Sheng family, who else could be so powerful, so smart, so dazzling?

Zhao Ceying paused and felt guilty about Mo Lan: "It's my fault. This group of bandits was burning, killing, and robbing in Yuzhou territory, and they committed all kinds of evil. I led the troops to encircle and suppress them, but I accidentally missed some.

These bandits were unrepentant. In order to conceal their whereabouts, they killed people and set fires along the way, silencing everyone who saw them. It was my failure to catch up in time that caused you to encounter this disaster. "

Speaking of this, Zhao Ceying was also angry.

It's all to blame for the inaction of the Tangzhou regiment commander, who blocked him and refused to let him go in time, and was unwilling to send troops to suppress the bandits.

If these bandits hadn't committed murders in Tangzhou, the Tangzhou regiment would not have let him go!

How could Mo Lan blame him?

He hurriedly said that this was the crime of rogue bandits, and even if he was to blame, he should also blame those rogue bandits. How can we put the blame on the rescuer?