Chapter 49: The Bond of the Heart (I)

According to the road pointed out by Wen, Zhao Heqiao and Fan Jingtian came to the edge of the city, gradually moving away from the crowded street and approaching the riverbank. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Not far away is the old ferry, at a glance, there is no trace, the reeds next to it are lush and swaying, accompanied by the sound of the wind hitting the sound of grinding, scared of people's hearing, Fan Jingtian only felt that his heart was dry, and he couldn't help but be vigilant, and stood forward, protecting the two women behind him, and moving forward carefully.

Every time he took a closer step, he felt more and more strange, and his sharp intuition made him quickly notice that something was wrong, and sure enough, when he reached the center of the dock, several arrow feathers flew sideways, and he quickly reached out to catch them. The moment the sight changed, the people in ambush nearby also appeared, those people cut off the pillars of the dock, and the next moment the platform they were on began to shake, Fan Jingtian immediately dragged the two weak women around him and prepared to leave this place, but he didn't want some people to gather on the shore and pointed bows and arrows in their direction.

Fan Jingtian couldn't help but burst in his heart, these grandsons!

He grabbed Wen and threw it away a few miles, no matter where she fell, the other party didn't expect him to do this, and his attention was attracted. During this period, Fan Jingtian hugged Zhao Heqiao tightly and immediately flipped in the air, grabbed the shaking dock board with one hand and swiped hard, splashing a thousand layers of water, blurring their figures. The rain of arrows released from the opposite side was also blocked by the water potential and the board.

Fan Jingtian took Zhao Heqiao to jump to the shore with the heads of several people in the water, snatched the sword in the hand of one of them with one hand, and made a smooth movement, hitting the vital points of those people, and finally left one person behind, and the blade of the sword was at his throat, and said sharply: "Who sent you." ā€

There was applause nearby, Fan Jingtian and Zhao Heqiao searched for it, and saw two figures approaching, one tall and one short, both wearing masked cloaks.

The tall man said: "It's not a loss, it's General Fan, his skills are extraordinary." ā€

Fan Jingtian saw that there was a scene behind the scenes, so he immediately solved the people under him, "What is your purpose?" ā€

The man said in a relaxed tone, "It's just a request."

"What is it?" Zhao Heqiao said.

"The sixth princess is really smart, you should know the bottom of this matter."

When Zhao Heqiao heard the man call himself the sixth princess, he was sarcastic in his heart, and sneered: "You say it directly! "She just wanted to hear what they wanted to do.

"Good!" The masked man didn't grind the lawsuit anymore, and immediately said: "Zhao Heqing's life." ā€

As they thought, the purpose of these people was Zhao Heqing, Zhao Heqiao frowned and glared at the two opposite, "Impossible!" ā€

"Hehe......" The shorter man laughed in a hoarse voice, unusually harsh.

Zhao Heqiao glanced at him unhappily, this person had been staring at him just now, his eyes were full of coldness.

Fan Jingtian stood in front of Zhao Heqiao, "Zhao Heqing, we have saved it, Zheng Lianghai has also been saved, how are you going?" "He assumed a posture ready to attack.

"I don't think we can talk about it, the sixth princess should go back and think about it." The tall masked man grabbed his companion and threw down the smoke bomb.

Fan Jingtian immediately went to chase, and when the sight in front of him was clear, there was no longer the figure of those two people, and the voice just now came from afar: "Tomorrow evening, waiting for your reply!" ā€

At this time, Wen finally swam ashore from the water, Fan Jingtian mentioned her and said fiercely: "Say, who is that person!" ā€

Wen shrank his head and didn't dare to look at him, "I don't know, I don't know......"

"Uncle Fan, don't ask her." Zhao Heqiao said weakly.

"Lotus buckwheat, what's wrong with you?" Fan Jingtian saw that her face was pale, and immediately went to help, and then her whole body collapsed in her arms.

She muttered to herself, "How do I get the antidote?" ā€

She could feel that the shorter masked man was Xu Ruowan, but who was the other one? Is it the third brother who is cooperating with his father? Or is it the Emperor himself? Or is it?

This matter is far from being as simple as imagined, one link after another, she vaguely feels that even if she gives up saving Zheng Hou, her brother will not be rescued so easily, what else is the unfigurable opponent arranged?

Fan Jingtian saw that Zhao Heqiao's face was not good, and thought that she needed to be quiet, so he picked her up and went back to Shen's house. As for the Wen family, the woman who fueled the troubles, it didn't matter.

"Silly girl, there will always be a way!" Fan Jingtian wiped the cold sweat on her forehead distressedly, and finally waited for her to fall asleep, then quietly left and gently took the door.

He didn't tell Zhao Shanyu about this matter, which only added to his troubles.

Xu Ruowan, he silently recited the name.

"Go and look up this person, the more detailed the better," he said to his subordinates with a wave of his pen.

"Yes."

Zhao Heqiao had a dream, she saw Zheng Zexin, and wanted to tell him about these days, but he went farther and farther, and finally caught up, she stretched out her hand to touch, but saw that his expression stopped, it was sad, desperate and disappointed. ā€

She suddenly woke up, gasped for breath and looked around clearly, and then she was relieved.

But what should come will come, she curled up and hugged herself, and her mind kept echoing: what to do......

Zheng Zexin clutched his chest, feeling a panic, he looked into the distance, endless mountain peaks were layered, clouds and mist were entangled, and the sky was gray, as if it had infected the mountains, and the ink was full of color.

"Is it going to change?" Xiao Shuai muttered on the side.

Zheng Zexin looked back at him intently.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"How are they......" He stretched out his hand in front of him to touch the unreachable air, and his heart suddenly felt heavy, and the ghost messenger said, "I want to go back to the main city." ā€

"Oh...... What? Boss, you haven't taken care of your body yet! Xiao Shuai reacted to what he said, completely confused.

"It's okay, I know my body, I just don't feel at ease."

"Ah......" Xiao Shuai wanted to dissuade him, but when it came to the situation over there, he was also a little worried.

Zheng Zexin moved his throat and decided not to tell Xiaoshuai about Xie Jump's arrest, otherwise he would have to jump in a hurry.

He walked to the grass hut and waved at a person, "Several people have worked hard these days. ā€

The man stopped his movements, "Zheng Gongzi is leaving?" Hearing this, the other people also came over and persuaded one after another: "Before leaving, the owner repeatedly instructed that Zheng Gongzi's injuries should be paid more attention......

Zheng Zexin raised his hand to express his gratitude again, "There is really something important to do." ā€

"This ......" The people saw that Zheng Zexin had made up his mind, so they no longer stopped it.

"Thank you." Zheng Zexin said seriously.

"Childe, wait a minute," one of them packed up some herbs and handed them to him, telling him how much to use, and telling him to remember to apply them on the way. Another person also drew a road map of the descent for him to carry with him, and enthusiastically said: "If the wound hurts, don't touch the water." ā€

Zheng Zexin nodded, grateful for it.

"The two sons go slowly." Those people stood in a row and waved, watching Zheng Zexin and Xiaoshuai leave.

Xiao Shuai followed behind Zheng Zexin, looked back from time to time, and when he couldn't see the house, he sighed as if he had just woken up from a dream, "What awaits us in the main city." ā€

Zheng Zexin knocked on his head, "Don't think about it, concentrate on hurrying." ā€

The two of them were not fast or slow, and gradually disappeared into the shadow of the green trees in the mountains, and the little ones quickly blended into the color of natural civil engineering, continuously, and finally entered the city soil, just like Xiao Shuai said, they didn't know what was waiting for them ahead, but they knew that the destination was that - the main city.