Chapter 17: Escape Plan (3)

Landing on the wall to stabilize his figure, Hu Liugang exhaled a breath, and saw Fang Luo raising his fist, staring at him viciously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This person looks a little familiar, Hu Liu wondered in his heart, and looked at a few people next to Fang Liu, who were even more familiar, especially the thin person with his head down, his complexion was quite fair, and the slender fluff on his face was faintly cocoa, although he was wearing men's clothes, he could see that he was a lady. A longing figure flashed in his heart, he couldn't help but get excited, but he was suffering from having no place to stand under the wall, staying on the wall, swallowing saliva but helpless, like a toad squatting on a lotus leaf, two big eyes stared at the mosquitoes flying around, but they couldn't eat, they could only croak.

Fang Liu's anger skyrocketed, staring at Ma Liu coldly, his fists clenched tightly, waiting to be charged to deliver a fatal blow.

He shouted: "Ma Liu! ”

Ma Liu was taken aback, turned his head to look at him with his mouth open, and was stunned only to realize that this person was Fang Luo, and said in his heart, this guy is dressed like this, do you have to take the opportunity to escape?

Just thinking about it, Fang Xuan's fist smashed straight with the sound of the wind, and subconsciously turned around and ran, Rao is horse turned around at a high speed of six three hundred and sixty degrees, but it was too late, and when the person jumped down, his butt was still in the air.

Fang Luo has already had murderous intentions for this bird, this punch has enough strength, with the inertia of the waist and abdomen rotation, it is hard to hit out, if it is smashed on the face, it will inevitably be rotten like garlic, but it is a pity that it is an ass.

So Ma Liu flew out at a forty-five degree angle with a miserable howl,

The mellow cry is like that of a hen laying eggs, which is halfway broken and sharp......

The crowd exclaimed, and with the trajectory of Ma Liu's flight, they avoided it one after another, mistakenly thinking that this person was a ranger who came and went high among the people, so they remembered the posture of such a man with their hearts.

Ma Liu fell to the ground, and there was another miserable howl, and he rolled on the ground in unbearable pain.

The four of them climbed over the wall one after another, and no one paid attention to them. Fang Luo took the opportunity to squeeze close to Ma Liu, and kicked him in the back of the head through the crack, and Ma Liu fainted with a muffled snort.

The four of them squeezed out of the crowd, walked out of Sweet Water Alley and along Bianhe Street, and avoided walking when they encountered soldiers and officials.

Among the four, Yang An is old and frail, and Yang Qing has just recovered from a serious illness, although Nuan'er's body is getting fuller, after all, she is a weak woman, but it is difficult to run for a long time. So Fang Xuan slowed down, and several people stopped and went.

When he arrived at Lijing Gate, he saw that the guards of the city were holding weapons, all of them looked lazy and slack, Fang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, Cai Shao and others did not let people guard the inner city gate, indicating that they did not find that their people had escaped.

There are many pedestrians at Lijingmen, and the gatekeepers occasionally check on people who are poorly dressed or have bad faces, and ask for some money to pass the way.

A soldier shrugged his eyes and glanced around, and when he saw his foul face and the back of a chicken's breast, he couldn't squeeze out some oil and water, so he didn't want to make things difficult.

Out of Lijingmen, a van man approached and asked, "How many officials can take the van?" ”

Fang Luohu stared at him suspiciously, and saw that there were many drivers like him outside the inner city gate, so he dispelled his doubts, thinking that this place was still more than ten miles away from the East Water Gate, and immediately replied: "Let's go to Hongqiao, hurry up!" Then he lost a penny of silver with him.

The chariot man rarely saw the silver on weekdays, so he took a silver piece smaller than peanuts and put it in his mouth and bit it, it was true, about two fares, even if he pulled a month's car could not earn back, he danced with joy, and almost immediately jumped on the ox cart and went home to report the good news.

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief when they got into the van, and after running for a few miles, they were already exhausted.

The ox cart is quite slow, but the driving is steady, after all, the streets of the outer city are paved with bluestone, and the carriages are relatively wide.

Fang Lu lifted the curtain and looked out of the car, there were many men or women running on donkeys, and few people riding horses. The Great Song Dynasty emphasized literature and light martial arts, the territory was narrow, the horse source was lacking, the horseback riding atmosphere gradually died, and the scene of fresh clothes and angry horses passing through Chang'an no longer existed.

While he was pondering, a sound came from behind.

Fang Luo stretched out his head to see that Ma Liu was chasing after him on a horse, and he scolded in his heart, Damn, I knew that I had kicked and broken his neck.

He urged the driver to hurry up and lean on the side of the road. With a happy mind, I hope that Ma Liu's family didn't know that they were in the car, and wished Ma Liu to run all the way to the Wuzhang River and drown.

Che Lang's face was full of helplessness, how could he expect this old cow to run out of the horse's speed. Although he was helpless, he also kept increasing the whip and whipped it on the old cow, and the old cow couldn't stop screaming in pain and "moo......", but he ran more slowly.

Fang Luo sighed and sat back in the carriage with a resigned expression.

Nuan'er, the three of them were full of nervousness, and they only prayed in their hearts for Guanyin Bodhisattva's blessing to be safe all the way.

Da Da Da ...... The sound of horses' hooves was closer, and Fang Luo heard the sound of more than one horse, and said depressedly in his heart, Damn, could it be that the BMW given by Cai Shao's mansion gave birth to ten children, such a big battle, I really think highly of myself.

The "clang" sound of the car and the sound of the horse's hooves telling the beautiful mistakes, so that Fang Luo was not troubled, hoping that he was not a returnee, but just a passerby.

The sound of horses' hooves finally passed, Fang Luo exhaled, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and looked at Nuan'er and them, each with a happy look on their faces.

And Fang Luo just breathed a sigh of relief, and his face suddenly tightened, as if he had thought of something important.

Nuan'er and the others saw Fang Xuan's expression, and their hearts also became nervous.

The ox cart was moving slower and slower, and Fang Lu believed his guess even more.

Outside the Lijing Gate, only this chariot came up, while the rest of the charioteers remained motionless with a strange expression. In addition, the four of them are all dressed as local farmers at this time, and Che Lang is so eager for no reason, not to mention that Er Meng is not such a person who can make arrangements, even if it is Er Meng's arrangement, then Che Lang should also inform his identity. Therefore, this chariot must be deceitful!

The bullock cart came to a sudden stop.

Che Lang shouted outside: "Guest officer, take care of it, the Zhu wheel is broken, the small one will be repaired, please wait for a while." ”

Fang Luo patted the car window hatefully and scolded, straight thief! That's bad luck!

Nuan'er tugged at Fang Xuan's arm with both hands and looked at him uneasily.

Fang Luo looked at Nuan'er, and his heart became sour. Why do you always have omissions in your own strategies, this is the case in later generations, you can't always do things well, now in this era, I thought that a little cleverness could fool these ancients, but I thought too much of myself!

He grabbed Nuan'er's warm jade-like hand, and Nuan'er didn't break free.

A piece of warmth and softness, just like Nuan'er's name, gave Fang You's heart a little comfort.

The lovely Nuan'er is much more beautiful than when I first saw it, delicate and plump, intimate and considerate. He had secretly made up his mind to marry Nuan'er and take care of her for the rest of his life, but now he was stuck here.

Even if she can escape this time, if she encounters a more dangerous situation in the future, I don't know if I can protect her safety.

Single-strength thin! It was his deepest feeling at the moment.

I had mixed feelings in my heart for a while.