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Chapter 148: The Story of the Journey (Part II)

The tone of these words didn't seem to be bad, and he even called him "sir", which sounded a little more polite than asking "Are you Fan Hongdao" directly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Fan Hongdao instinctively didn't want to admit his identity, and denied it very decisively: "Your Excellency has recognized the wrong person, your surname is Yang, I don't know what your Majesty has to say?"

"Surnamed Yang?" The man at the head asked again, "Where are the people?

Although these people were not qualified to interrogate, Fan Hongdao compared the comparison of the two sides' forces, and could only answer the question: "People in the lower capital, outside the Chongwen Gate at home, make a living from Jia Ye. If you go to Jingshi Nancheng to inquire, you can find out about the Yang family. ”

His answer was crisp and detailed, and his tone was so decisive that it sounded like it was true. Even if someone who is familiar with the capital is here, he can't tell that this is a lie.

The three of them looked at each other, could they have found the wrong person?

Suddenly, the coachman next to him opened his mouth and said very bitterly: "Mr. Fan, don't you want to be above board? Why do you suddenly hide your head and show your tail, and don't dare to show your real name in front of others?"

Fan Hongdao almost scolded out that this coachman is really a villain among villains! Moreover, he is also a villain who harms others and is not good for himself!

The three officers and soldiers had already relaxed, but after hearing the coachman's gossip, they tensed up again, and stared at Fan Hongdao tightly.

"Hey, hey, hey. The leader of the official army laughed a few times, "Sure enough, you are Fan Hongdao, so that our brother will be easy to find all the way." I didn't see you until I found the post station in front of me, and then I turned back to find you here. ”

At this time, the fool could also hear that these three people must have bad intentions, and the respectful tone when they asked them before was all pretended, in order to induce Fan Hongdao to admit his identity.

Now that Fan Hongdao's identity has been determined through circumstantial evidence, and his own side has an absolute advantage, of course, there is no need for disguise.

Fan Hongdao slowly stood up, and raised the ancestral long sword and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you, and what do you want?"

The officer and soldier at the head smiled and said, "Someone asked for your head, so it was entrusted to the three of us brothers." As for who it is, when you die, go and ask Lord Yama!"

Fan Hongdao regretted it in his heart, he knew that this was the case, he should not use the post station to pass the ride comfortably, it would be too easy to be tracked.

He couldn't help but secretly hate himself, why did he have a fluke mentality in the first place, thinking that things might not be so bad? But the reality is so cruel!

The three officers and soldiers all held sharp blades, and slowly surrounded Fan Hongdao from three angles, and Fan Hongdao felt like he was being targeted by wolves. These three people were still a little afraid of Fan Hongdao, who was holding a long sword, otherwise they would have swarmed up.

Fan Hongdao took two steps back, pointed at the opposite side with his sword, and said, "Lang Lang Qiankun, in broad daylight, do you officers and soldiers dare to kill people in public?"

"Who said that we are officers and soldiers, we are just borrowing a skin and counterfeiting it!" The man at the head sneered, pointed the blade at the coachman, and shouted: "Our brothers are doing things here, and irrelevant people will go aside!"

The coachman was so frightened that his face was bloodless, lest he had suffered from the fish in the pond, and when he heard the thief let him roll aside, he suddenly seemed to be amnestied, and he rushed to the other end of the confession with a card, leaving only Fan Hongdao to face the three thieves.

The leader of the thieves glanced at the little lady with an Internet celebrity face and the patient on the ground, and felt that these two had nothing to do with the overall situation, so he didn't care, and refocused his attention on Fan Hongdao.

Seeing the cowardice and incompetence of the coachman, Fan Hong couldn't get angry. "If the thieves kill me, you are an eyewitness, and you think they will leave your dog alive?"

When the coachman heard this, instead of hating the enemy, he cowered even more. Fan Hongdao hated to cut him into eight pieces, he had never seen such a cheap person in his life!

If it was two against three, there would still be a fight on the field, but now that it is a pair of three, there is no possibility of winning at all.

At this point, Fan Hongdao has nothing to do, the person who was sent to hunt down and kill him is definitely not a weak bird, even if he holds a long sword, it can only be an ornament. Could it be that his short career of a few months is going to end today?

"Ha!" The thief in the lead suddenly shouted, I don't know if it was to encourage his own morale, or a kind of command code.

Unfortunately, there was no chance to verify his intentions, as everyone had seen a glittering dart stuck in his throat.

I saw that the thief's eyes bulged outward, apparently out of breath, and then he fell to the ground with a bang in front of everyone, splashing a cloud of dust.

Perhaps because the light inside the temple was too dim, no one noticed when the dart appeared, and it quietly pierced the thief's throat.

"Who is it?" the remaining two thieves shouted in astonishment, their eyes quickly roaming the temple.

Fan Hongdao was also surprised and delighted, as if he saw a glimmer of hope for escaping death. On the other side of the fire, the little lady who was nicknamed by Fan Hongdao with an Internet celebrity face also slowly stood up, with two more short knives in her hand.

At this time, the little lady did not even feel embarrassed and annoyed, and her little face was very serious, and she put on a short knife with both hands in a posture of both offense and defense. Her movements are very skillful, and she is definitely not a raw hand.

Everyone was extremely surprised, this delicate little lady who looked like a fox spirit was actually playing with blades, could it be that she was the one who sent out the darts?

Among these people in the temple, Fan Hongdao definitely doesn't have this kind of ability, the coachman is an incompetent slut, and the middle-aged patient is still unconscious. After eliminating all the impossibilities, the only possibility is the little lady.

After guessing this possibility, Fan Hongdao felt a big surprise, and was almost carried away by the ecstasy of being in a desperate situation, so he forcibly resisted the urge to go up and hug his thighs.

Heroes are in distress, women come to the rescue, although cliché, but cliché is good, cliché can save lives!

The remaining two thieves were experienced in the rivers and lakes, and at this time they also took their attention away from Fan Hongdao, faced the little lady, and raised the blade in their hands.

Fan Hongdao took the opportunity to escape from the thief's lock, and ran towards the little lady with light steps, as if it was the safest place in the world.

But the little lady pointed at Fan Hongdao with the tip of her knife and scolded: "You perverted ghost dodge! Don't get in the way!" Fan Hongdao stopped his steps sadly and angrily, and hid behind the confession lonely.

Among the two thieves, one of them muttered a few words that outsiders couldn't understand at all, and then saw that the two of them suddenly flashed, separated left and right in an instant, and then quickly converged left and right, and the intersection of the convergence was the little lady!

Obviously, these two people have no intention of keeping their hands at all, and they will do their best to attack together, and they must not give the little lady any chance to fight back.