Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

Chapter 127 [Pursuit] Thought Xie Ji's son was capable

Seeing Luan Fengming fleeing Junzi Villa in a mess, Lian Mufeng immediately took off the token on his body and handed it to his confidant at the side: "Send people to the nearest place, the sooner the better, the more people the better, find a way to get it back from the hands of Junmu City." The Fuqu Sword, Jun Mucheng can capture it alive, and after capturing it, send it to Liuyun Medical Valley together with the sword, if it cannot be captured alive, it will be killed directly."

Then he said to the other person: "You stay here and keep an eye on Junmucheng, and adapt accordingly."

The two confidantes took the lead, and their figures quickly disappeared into the shadows.

Lian Mufeng gestured to the remaining people: "You follow Luan Fengming!"

Although Luan Fengming was in a state of distress, he only suffered a little skin trauma. When he left, his pace was not slow at all, and he took the horse hidden in the forest. After getting on the horse, he was even faster several times. Even Mu Feng was only delayed for a moment Just let him run far away.

Fortunately, Lianjiabao's horses were fat and strong, and they ran as fast as the wind, so they finally caught up.

Luan Fengming has always been hiding too deeply, such a person is absolutely impossible to be a thug, and considering his age, Lian Mufeng guessed that he is very likely to be Xie Ji's son, thinking of the suffering Mo Yuan had suffered, thinking of Lian Mufeng's face became tense due to the various calculations that Lianjiabao encountered, and he bent his bow and shot the arrow immediately after he entered the range.

"Hoo--" The sharp arrow made a sound of piercing through the air, and chased after Luan Fengming's back.

Luan Fengming had already heard the sound of horseshoes chasing closer and closer, and his heartstrings were tense. At this time, he heard the sound of arrows again, and immediately guessed that it was the people from Lianjiabao. Get down and avoid the danger.

Lian Mufeng had already expected that he would dodge, and after one arrow was shot, he drew the bow again, firing both arrows together.

"Pfft—" Luan Fengming couldn't dodge in time, and both legs felt severe pain at the same time. He gritted his teeth and cursed, and broke the arrow tail severely with his hand.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and even Mu Feng's confidant chases into the range, and also draws the bowstring. For a while, sharp arrows are dense like rain, Luan Fengming lays on the horse's back and swings the sword to block, the sword is as fast as an afterimage, cold light everywhere Shooting, but after all, with few enemies and many enemies, he was still at a disadvantage. It didn't take long before he was hit by two more arrows, but Luan Fengming was not an idler, and he never hurt the vitals.

Lian Mufeng put away his bow and arrow, raised his spear and flew up.

Several confidantes also immediately jumped out of the horse with weapons in hand.

Several cold lights approached, Luan Fengming grabbed the reins tightly, clamped his legs tightly, twisted and hid under the horse's belly, narrowly avoided a round of attacks, finally won a respite, let go of his hands and feet and rolled into the grass on the spot.

The arrow tails that were not completely folded were pressed into the flesh again, Luan Fengming was so painful that big beads of sweat ooze from his forehead, and Lian Mufeng's spear followed closely, the tip of the spear swooped down, and Hongying was in the air. His eyes fluttered, and he turned his head to avoid it, rolling down the hillside, spinning around, and the spear seemed to be lingering, and he chased after him closely.

"Ah——" Luan Fengming was accidentally stabbed in the ear by a long spear and nailed to the ground. At the same time, Lian Mufeng's confidant followed closely, and the sharp blade was chopped down by the strong wind. Luan Fengming had to Raising the sword to block, his eyes were about to burst, he was about to be unable to resist, and had to roll over again to avoid it. With such a movement, the ear that was nailed to the ground was dripping with blood instantly, and the tearing pain caused his scalp to burst. He roared and waved The sword swept towards Lian Mufeng.

Lian Mufeng withdrew his spear and jumped to avoid it.

The two sides fought all the way down the hillside, Luan Fengming was injured more and more seriously, and he was about to be unable to hold on, but suddenly heard a strange sound, carefully identified it was the muffled cry of a child, and turned his head to look.

A peasant woman crouched and shivered in the depths of the grass, covering her frightened child, and she didn't know how long she hid there.

Lian Mufeng's expression changed instantly when he saw the figure in the grass, he quickly raised his hand and shot the sleeve arrow: "Stop!"

But Luan Fengming was one step faster than him, flying over, holding the peasant woman and the child hostage one by one.

Lian Mufeng was frightened, and hurriedly raised his spear to stop his confidant.

The peasant woman cried out in fright: "Hero, spare my life! Please let my child go! If you want to kill me, kill me! Please don't hurt my child!"

Luan Fengming turned a deaf ear, and lifted the peasant woman in front of him as a human shield with one hand, clamped the child in the crook of his arm with the other hand, and clasped his fingers around the child's neck. He looked at Lian Mufeng, swallowed the blood gushing from his throat, and said with a sneer: " Today I want to see if the Lianjiabao, which has always regarded itself as orthodox in the world, is worthy of its name, the Lord Lian Shaobao wants to take my life today, and I am afraid that he will come here on the bones of innocent women and children."

The cry of the peasant woman was subdued and trembling, while the cry of the child was full of heart-piercing fear. Lian Mufeng was so angry that his blood was surging. After gritting his teeth for a long while, he finally took a step back unwillingly.

Luan Fengming laughed loudly: "Women's benevolence! But... I really want to thank you for your women's benevolence!"

Lian Mufeng sneered: "I thought Xie Ji's son was capable, but he turned out to be a bastard who only bullied innocent women and children. People like you really don't look like a son of a dragon or a phoenix."

Luan Fengming was poked at the sore spot by him, his face contorted for a moment, and he swallowed his anger forcefully, but he didn't refute his identity, and sneered: "Even the young castle master can only show his tongue, right now he can only talk Get out of the way obediently." As he spoke, he began to walk slowly to the side, his eyes showing vigilance, "You better not move around, otherwise, I will kill them immediately!"

Even Mu Feng stepped aside again, and his confidant gritted his teeth and stared at him unwillingly to move away.

The two sides confronted each other and slowly switched positions. Luan Fengming took the man back to the hillside, then slowly retreated to his horse, and finally led the man to jump on the horse's back, and fled away under Lian Mufeng's gaze.

The confidant said anxiously: "Boss! Let him go like this?"

Lian Mufeng said: "You follow quietly, and I will slowly chase after you."

It was impossible for Luan Fengming to hold those two people hostage all the time, and his trip was in the direction of entering the city, and he was covered in blood, which was enough to attract attention. The closer he was to the city gate, the less likely it was that the women and children would be killed in broad daylight.

Lian Mufeng asked his confidantes to take off their coats, and asked them to fold a few branches and tie them up on the horse's back. Put the coats on one another to make the illusion of a man riding on a horse, and then he jumped on his own horse's back , led the other horses, and kept a close distance from Luan Fengming to chase after him.

Not long after, Luan Fengming approached the gate of the city, because the peasant woman and the child were crying so much, he pressed the two acupoints on Ya.

The guard at the gate of the city recognized him, saw that he was covered in blood, and hurried forward to ask, "What happened to Master Luan?"

Luan Fengming said indifferently: "Before, I was fighting against Yumian to kill demons together with my fellow martial artists, but I accidentally fell into the trap of Lianjiabao and suffered a little injury. It's nothing serious."

The guard was shocked: "So the rumors are true? Mr. Liuyun is really a big devil who kills without blinking an eye? Lianjiabao is helping the evil and is colluding with the devil?"

The guard on the other side of the city gate snorted coldly: "The ancestor of Lianjiabao was a hero who founded the country. At the birthday banquet of the old castle owner, the emperor gave him a reward today. You say that Lianjiabao is helping the evildoers. Do you mean that the emperor is blind? "

Luan Fengming hurriedly said: "Master misunderstood, the person who besieged me claimed to be a bodyguard from Lianjiabao, or he might be pretending to be someone from another faction. It's hard to tell if it's true or not, so it's better not to jump to conclusions."

The coldly snorted guard stopped talking, and the guard who spoke first looked at the women and children beside him, and asked doubtfully, "Are they..."

"They were held hostage by people from Lianjiabao, oh no, people who claimed to be the bodyguards of Lianjiabao, and they were rescued by me. They may have been a little frightened." Luan Fengming coughed a few times and said, "I Go to the medical hall to treat the wound, and help them ask the doctor to take a look."

The guard immediately let him go: "Master Luan, hurry up, don't delay."

Luan Fengming clasped his fists and laughed, "Thank you!"

Lian Mufeng was still interrogated when he entered the city gate. Fortunately, Lianjiabao has always had a high reputation in the hearts of most officials. Even after hearing Luan Fengming's words, the guards did not deliberately make things difficult for Lian Mufeng. respect, and quickly let him go.

At this time, Luan Fengming has disappeared like a fish swimming into the sea.

Lian Mufeng looked around, his eyes fell on an inconspicuous mark in the corner, and immediately walked forward following the mark left by his confidant.

That Luan Fengming didn't enter any medical center, and just rushed on the road without stopping for a moment. At first, he thought that even Mu Feng and others were just following far behind, and it would take some effort to chase them, but he didn't stop until the peasant woman and the others After the child was thrown into a corner, he noticed that someone was following him, and only then did he realize that Lian Mufeng had fooled him in a moment of carelessness.

There are people everywhere in the city, once Lian Mufeng catches up, he will not be able to repeat the old tricks, and it will be very difficult to escape at that time.

At this moment, Luan Fengming's clothes were tattered and covered in blood, which was very eye-catching. While listening to the movement behind him, he raised his eyes and looked around. When he passed an alley, he saw a family drying their clothes on the second floor, and immediately flew over. Instead, he hurriedly tore off a coat that seemed to fit him and put it on.

At this moment, Lian Mufeng arrived just in time, seeing that the person held hostage by Luan Fengming had disappeared, he had no scruples, immediately sent out a whistle, and besieged them with his confidantes.

Luan Fengming sensed the movement, and his heart was tense. He hurriedly jumped over the eaves and walls, shuttled between the high and low buildings, but he couldn't get rid of the pursuers behind him. Finally, his heart sank, he raised his foot and broke into a restaurant full of people.

"Ah—" There were screams in the restaurant.

Immediately afterwards, the inn next door fell into chaos again, and the whole street was in chaos shortly thereafter.

Luan Fengming secretly hated Lian Mu Feng's haunted soul, and his heart became more and more anxious. In addition, he was inevitably hit by a few arrows, and the color on his face gradually lost color. Amidst the screams, he crossed two streets and went straight into the magistrate's yamen.

Seeing that the guards at the gate of the yamen turned a blind eye to Luan Fengming, Lian Mufeng secretly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly chased after him, but was stopped by the guards without any surprise.

Lian Mufeng said: "Break in!"

The guard's expression changed immediately, and he was about to draw his sword: "You broke into the Yamen just as you said?!"

The two confidantes raised their feet and kicked up the stones, hitting their vital points together. The posture of the guards drawing their knives suddenly froze, unable to move.

Lian Mufeng raised his foot and rushed in, but suddenly there was a scream in the yamen: "There is an assassin!"

Then dozens of guards rushed over from all directions and surrounded them. At the same time, a man who looked like a magistrate walked out of the room and said in a deep voice, "Who is here! How dare you trespass in the yamen!"

It is impossible to forcefully break in at this time, Lian Mufeng resisted the urge to kick the magistrate away, and clasped his fists together: "Lian Mufeng in Xialianjiabao is chasing and killing his enemy, just now I saw this person sneaking into the lord's mansion , and I hope you can make it easier for me!"

The magistrate was taken aback for a moment, staring at him up and down and looking him up and down: "Is it really from Lianjiabao?"

Lian Mufeng took off the bow and arrow with his backhand and handed it to him: "There is our Lianjiabao logo on it."

The magistrate squinted his eyes and looked at it, and immediately laughed: "Oh, you are really from Lianjiabao! Disrespect and disrespect!" As he spoke, he waved his big hand and scolded the guards around him, "Why are you standing there? Why should you go! Stop hanging around here!"

The guards were ordered to evacuate, and the magistrate put on a posture that he would not interfere with the disputes in the Jianghu, and raised his hand to Lian Mufeng: "Young Xia Lian, please."

Lian Mufeng was not polite to him, he cupped his fists as a thank you, and led his confidantes to turn the magistrate's office upside down.

It's a pity that all the tossing was in vain.

The magistrate walked over and asked with concern: "Could it be that you misread it?"

Lian Mufeng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, suppressed the rage in his heart, turned his head to stare at him, and said with a half smile, "Maybe."

The magistrate sighed with regret, and then spoke a few words of relief.

Lian Mufeng stared at him deeply for a moment until his scalp became numb, and finally cupped his fists and said, "I'm bothering you today, please leave!"

The magistrate hurriedly waved his hands: "Don't bother, don't bother."

Lian Mufeng took another deep look at him, turned around and strode away.

The prefect looked at him until their figures disappeared outside the door, then suddenly sat down on the ground, wiped the sweat from his brow, and murmured: "Give me more guards!"

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