Chapter 127: Tracking

"It doesn't help if the young master goes, today's situation is sudden, and we can only ensure the safety of the young master first. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The older Dr. Zhang's face sank slightly.

"Hmph, don't fool me, I think you just don't care about my mother, I wish something would happen to her!"

"The subordinates don't dare."

Pan Ji refused to cooperate, and finally the elder Dr. Zhang knocked him unconscious, and several people took him to touch the mechanism and disappeared into the room.

Before a few of them left, a teenager walked into Zhang's Medical Center. This young man is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a delicate face, and a pair of black eyes that vaguely reveal a shy and shy meaning. He carried two heavy swords on his back, as if trying to crush his thin shoulders. But that wasn't enough, as he walked forward, he pressed his right hand against his chest and abdomen, blood flowing from between his five fingers. He obviously couldn't stand it, and the free left hand held on to the courtyard wall, and while he struggled to walk, his mouth also let out a cry of pain.

"Is there anybody? I, I ......"

He walked to the door of the medical hall, and when there was no movement in the crack of the door, he slammed straight in.

"Anyone?" He asked over and over again, but never got a response.

And after he searched room by room, he suddenly changed his previous weak and sick state, straightened his waist and walked to a small room.

This room is where Dr. Zhang and the others left with Panji.

And this young man is not another person, it is the Ren Feng who was brought over by Yun Yao to check on the situation.

Ren Feng looked around the room, and suddenly found a sesame-sized bulge, bent out two fingers towards that place, and then a slender upper and lower ends, full and short oval vortices appeared from there.

The mist in the whirlpool was a hidden magic circle.

Ren Feng didn't hesitate at all, and entered it in a flash.

Dr. Zhang and the others escorted Panji to the courtyard of a large family, but before they could drink saliva, they received news that someone was chasing them.

The person who came was Ren Feng.

Ren Feng didn't speak, holding the sword in both hands and attacking the inner courtyard regardless of it. He killed several guards one after another, and then arrived at Panji's place.

Panji was guarding two doctors in front of him. The two Dr. Zhang, one holding a sword in one hand and an acupuncture bag full of silver needles in the other, were all ready to fight.

Ren Feng's eyes were crossed with a bit of determination, and the two swords in his hands were suddenly sent towards the two of them, but they abandoned the weapons in their hands, and made up their minds to take Panji away desperately.

Ren Feng took advantage of this desperate gap to dodge and pull Pan Ji who was lying on the bed. However, just when he thought he was about to succeed, a dazzling light suddenly burst out of Panji's body, and this bright light pierced him in a hurry.

After this moment, Panji was rescued by two Zhang doctors. But Ren Feng only had a small piece of fabric left in his hand, and his eyes were already dripping blood.

At this time, Ren Feng sent an emergency signal to go out.

……

Hua Lingcai hired the fastest carriage in the post station outside the town, drove for most of the day, and finally arrived at the neighboring town - Qingyang Town in the middle of the night.

The signboard of the Ling Wu Martial Arts Pavilion was not difficult to find, and she quickly found it. The big lantern at the entrance of the martial arts hall was still on, and a person who looked like a steward happened to be talking to two men with swords on their backs, and when she stepped forward, their conversation was just over, and the steward was about to turn around and close the door.

"Wait!" Hua Lingcai hurriedly called out to the steward, "I have something urgent to find your pavilion master Haolin, is he there?" ”

The steward looked her up and down, "The hall owner is not here." With that, he prepared to close the door again.

Hua Lingcai was a little suspicious of his perfunctory attitude, and pulled his back collar again, asking, "Is he really not there?" ”

The steward also has some skills, he took the back collar coldly, and immediately became guarded, and at the same time a little nervous, "Who are you?" The owner of the hall left the martial arts hall at the beginning of today. ”

Hua Lingcai felt it intently, and found that the steward really wasn't lying, so he let go and let him in.

Now that she has cultivated diligently, she can not only listen to the evil thoughts in her heart, but also simply control those evil thoughts. The devil is born from her heart, and she can basically listen to the dirty thoughts hidden in her heart. If the subject's cultivation is low, she can still control his evil thoughts to do something beneficial to herself.

But this kind of perception is not something that can be used if you want to. This work seems to be easy and simple, but in fact, it is extremely energy-consuming, and as far as she is concerned, using it once is equivalent to her losing at least half a month of practice.

Originally, she didn't get Haolin's location from the steward, which made her feel very pity, but she was surprised to find that there was something wrong with the two men with swords on their backs who had spoken to the steward before.

While she was speaking to the steward, the two men did not leave immediately. And when she asked where Haolin was, she heard the evil thoughts in the hearts of the two of them tumbling together.

One said in his heart: "Catch her, torture her carefully, and kill her when she finishes asking." ”

One said in his heart: "If you look so good-looking, it must have something to do with that kid, if it's not okay, enjoy it and then kill it." ”

Hua Lingcai glanced at the two of them coldly, quickly returned to the carriage, and hurried out of the town. The coachman of the carriage was from Hukou Town, and she didn't want to expose herself at this time, so she asked the coachman to send her to the ferry outside the town, and then he went back on his own.

At the ferry, there were three or two small boats carrying passengers, and the oil lamps on board were flickering on and off.

There is a river channel more than ten zhang wide here, called the Nameless River. The waterway of the nameless river meanders past the most prosperous of the nearby towns, the town of Hatbrim, where there is a point where you can take a flying boat.

Hua Lingcai planned to take this waterway, firstly, to facilitate the point of taking the flying boat, and secondly, to solve the two men who had been following closely by the way.

What could be a better solution to those two troubles than to walk down this deserted waterway in the middle of the night?

The corners of Hua Lingcai's mouth hooked up a trace of coldness, and he raised his feet and got into a small boat.

The boat swayed a little, causing the napping owner to wake up immediately. He smiled at the incoming passengers, "Girl has something urgent to do, right?" As he spoke, he walked up to the bow of the boat, picked up the bamboo pole and propped it up in the water, turned the direction of the bow of the boat, and said with a hearty smile: "I'll send you over!" ”

Hua Lingcai said "um", threw a large ingot of silver to him, and walked to the cabin and sat down.

The boat left the riverbank, and the two men with swords on their backs appeared at the ferry.

"Wait, wait!" The two shouted, and without waiting for the boatman to get it back, they leaped into the air and flew to the deck.

"Ouch yo yo ......" The owner of the ship gave a thumbs up to the two of them, and admired with a look of fear: "This black light is blind, the two of them are really amazing!" ”

The black strong one among the two snorted coldly, stepped straight into the cabin, and sat directly opposite Hua Lingcai.