101. Escape
Wu Tingyuan abandoned his horse and walked through the crowd.
The figures around him shook and made noise, and he lowered his eyes slightly, carefully feeling the surroundings and people.
Piece by piece, section by section, looking forward.
Sure enough, he felt an unkind gaze!
Some were in the crowd, some were above the rooftops. One, two, three, four......
They looked at him fiercely, as if they were looking, a prey.
A walking prey that is about to turn into a corpse.
Whether he rides a horse or not, whether he wants to hide in the crowd or not.
It's like a net has been laid here, and no matter what, he can't escape.
That's true.
Wu Tingyuan lowered his head and walked forward silently, the hustle and bustle around him gradually faded away, leaving only those fierce eyes and killing intent.
Arrows, short knives, long swords......
If they had done it together, he would not have been able to dodge all the attacks that came his way.
Still, they wouldn't be in a place where there were so many people.
Being seen by so many people has too much impact. This must be what the King of Han does not want to see.
They must wait for him to go to a place where there are few people before they start.
But he wouldn't let them get their way.
Wu Tingyuan walked very slowly, and even stopped at some point, holding the goods and asking for the price above the stall.
Those in the shadows hate it.
Isn't it in vain that people are in front of them but can't move?
King Han didn't care, he picked the place with the most people, and killed him after giving the code, but he didn't let them have much impact. It's a bit too difficult.
But no matter how difficult it is, once this order has been given, it must be carried out.
They only hoped that Wu Tingyuan would arrive at that secluded place earlier, and quickly attack and kill him.
Unexpectedly, Wu Tingyuan walked on this street, one step at a time, and this street could not be reached for half a day.
They were suddenly shocked, could it be that he knew about their existence?
But seeing that he walked calmly and looked calm, he didn't seem to notice it.
Maybe the night is long and dreamy, and when he turns the street, he will do it.
After a long time, Wu Tingyuan finally reached the end of the street, and the people around him gradually thinned out. If you turn around, there will be fewer people on the side of the road, and it will be easier to start.
The people in the shadows stared at Wu Tingyuan, their warm hands already on the blades, just ready to attack immediately.
Fast, must be fast.
In the shortest possible time, he was caught off guard and spurted blood on the spot.
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Wu Tingyuan walked slowly.
Finally turned around.
"Kill!" A low voice rang out.
The arrows and crossbows broke through the wind, and nearby, several long swords were thrown out of their hands, and they flew towards Wu Tingyuan at a high speed.
They are fast, and Wu Tingyuan is faster.
Before being stabbed into a sieve, he swept forward, and the door of the house in front of him, which was originally tightly closed, was actually opened at this juncture!
His figure disappeared in an instant. As soon as the door was closed, all the swords and crossbows pierced the wooden door, and the wooden door was pierced into a sieve.
He was prepared!
"Chase!" Frightened, the leader swept to the wooden door, kicked it open, and rushed in.
The house was empty, there was nothing, and when I ran to the back door, I saw a carriage, and I had to rush away.
Let him run away!
On the forehead of the person at the head, cold sweat is dripping, and no one is killed, the king of Han is not a fuel-efficient lamp!
"Go, chase!" He said urgently!
"Yes!" The response was everywhere.
The man took the lead and took off in the direction of the carriage.
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A moment later.
A piece of the floor of the house was loose, and it shook from side to side twice, and it was lifted.
The two climbed up from under the floor.
These two people are actually two old men in plain clothes.
After restoring the floor to its original state, the two of them trembled slightly, leaned on crutches, and left.
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