An hour ago, above the official road.

Wang Anfeng galloped on horseback.

Just because there was something in his heart, his face was slightly calm, not like his usual appearance, and he left the dense forest for less than a moment, when he suddenly heard Qingyue's cry in his ears, and his expression was slightly stunned.

Subconsciously raised his head, and saw a silver-feathered eagle coming from the far sky, looking extremely happy, and in the clouds and mist above him, there were also flying eagles circling out, and another silver-feathered eagle frolicked for a while, and then saw that the flying eagle that had just come hovered up into the clouds, and the original one was a clear whistle, flapping its wings and heading towards the north, the speed was extremely fast, and suddenly there was no longer a figure.

It seemed ordinary, but Wang Anfeng's expression changed slightly, and with a pull of his right hand, the green horse slowed down, stopped aside, turned around and looked at his master with a little puzzlement, and let out a gentle neigh.

The young man raised his right hand and gently patted the horse, raised his eyes, his originally peaceful eyes became sharp, he saw through the clouds that were not thick, saw the hovering flying eagle, saw the sharp gaze, and his pupils contracted slightly.

I remembered what the two warriors had said a moment ago.

They followed the trail of domesticated eagles.

This eagle is not just one, but a pair, and this eagle has been following me, and the book says that the falconer can communicate with the eagle.

That is, the trail has been exposed.

Wang Anfeng realized in his heart.

In order to confirm the guess in his heart, he deliberately turned the direction, drove the horse in another direction and walked about a few miles, and then looked up again, and sure enough, he saw that the flying eagle was still hovering above his head, flying extremely high, if he hadn't been in the Shaolin Temple, staring at the clouds and mist in the distance every day, and practicing strong eyesight, I am afraid that he would not have been able to notice this flying eagle at all.

The boy stopped, his brow furrowed, and his thoughts raced.

With the speed of this flying eagle, it would definitely not take an hour to reach Guancheng, and whether it was a seventh-rank martial artist coming over or an eighth-grade martial artist, he was by no means an opponent.

If you follow the original route, you will definitely be caught.

To avoid Shaolin is to trap Bailifeng and others in danger.

The young man stopped in place, his expression changed again and again, and finally gritted his teeth, pulled the reins of the horse with his palm, and the green horse neighed, jumped up and turned around, and knocked the horse's belly with his right foot, heading towards the nearby county seat.

The horse's foot strength is so strong, the young man has never encountered the limit, at this time he drove with all his strength, almost only took a stick of incense, and then arrived in the county, looking up, the flying eagle circled, still unhurried and followed in the air.

Wang Anfeng exhaled.

Entering the city, the green horse was temporarily entrusted to the stable, received the number plate, and strode into the inn in the other direction of the county, paid three times the amount of money in advance, asked for a guest room, and said to the shopkeeper that there was nothing to disturb, so he went straight into the room, pushed open the window, and saw that the flying eagle had lowered its height, and seemed to hover only above the inn, and his heart was slightly settled.

Closed the window and returned to the Shaolin Temple with the rosary in his hand.

On Shaomu Mountain, Mr. Win was playing against Yuan Ci, and he didn't seem surprised by Wang Anfeng's appearance, and said slowly:

"Finally know that you're coming back to me and waiting?"

The young man exhaled, clenched his fists and said, "I've seen Master, I've seen Sir." ”

Yuan Ci bowed slightly, and was about to speak, but Mr. Ying raised his hand to stop him, looked Wang Anfeng up and down, raised his eyebrows and said:

"You look like you already have a plan?"

"Tell me?"

…………………………………………

After a while, a figure dressed in black slowly walked out of the inn, and the innkeeper habitually shouted:

"Guest, let's go."

The man bowed his head and did not answer, Xiao Er looked at his back and scratched his head in some confusion.

Just now, this guest officer has entered our store?

It's so raw.

This doubt only flashed in my heart, and in a blink of an eye, I smiled warmly and greeted the next guest.

The man in black looked calm, walked through several streets, and turned to look at the flying eagles hovering overhead, his eyes deep.

He went to the horse shop to retrieve the green horse with a number plate, went out of the county seat from the other side door, drove the horse gallop away, and the palm of his hand was lightly touched on his face, and a mask was dropped, revealing a clean young man's face.

The nine-grade mask can change the appearance.

Mr. Win's New Year's gift.

The young man turned his hand and put the mask into the package behind him, and when he touched the black clothes, a strange smell of medicine hit his nose, and even though he was protected by internal force, he couldn't help but sneeze.

Silver-feathered flying eagles, strange beasts, the sound is as clear as jade, and it smells for miles.

It can be used by people's eyes and ears, good at tracking, and can detect peculiar smells.

If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Win had read a book that recorded this strange beast, and he couldn't hide it, how would he know that this flying eagle not only has strong eyesight, but also has a very strong sense of smell?

The young man exhaled, and was about to continue towards Guancheng, but he saw the unusually conspicuous green horse under him, his brows furrowed slightly, and he originally planned to go directly to find Gong Yu after getting out, but with the speed of the flying eagle, if the target was locked on the green horse, he would not be able to travel half a distance, and he would be re-locked.

Even if he hides in the Shaolin Temple, he can only avoid it for a while, he can't stay in Shaolin forever, and once he comes out, he will still be discovered.

Even, as long as you lock down the people who go to Guancheng, you can block yourself.

With the other party's ruthlessness and madness, it may not be impossible to do such things.

Fang Cai didn't think about it carefully, at this time Wang Anfeng found that he had fallen into a huge net that he couldn't break free from at all, the flying eagle was the eyes and ears, far beyond his own master horse tracking, and was slowly closing the net, it was difficult to break free, it can be said that since leaving Gong Yu and his party, he has fallen into this huge net.

If it weren't for the other party's misestimation of his strength, I'm afraid he would have been caught at this moment.

How?

The teenager's heart beat gradually faster.

…………………………………………………

The county seat is Yishan.

The flying eagle hovering over the inn suddenly heard a familiar sound, flapped its wings and flew up to the sky, with a clear and short cry from its mouth, and in the distant clouds, the eagle broke through the clouds, and the two silver-feathered eagles frolicked and circled over the inn.

A moment later, a kind-looking scribe stepped into the inn.

The jade fracture fan in his hand shook gently, slowly walked to the innkeeper, hugged his fists, and said with a smile:

"Dare to ask the store."

"But there is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in a blue shirt and a sword?"

The shopkeeper was a rich middle-aged man, but his face was very square, he frowned when he heard this, arched his hand, and said:

"Don't tease the two guest officers in the ......"

"This Daqin's rules, we can't talk about these things casually, otherwise who else would dare to come and live, right?"

The voice was quite unpleasant, but the scribe was not angry, but smiled warmly, and said:

"The shopkeeper is in charge."

The folding fan shook slightly, and the voice paused, and said:

"Ah Four."

The big man behind him stepped forward, took out a piece of silver from his arms, and put it on the counter of the shopkeeper, the latter's expression fluctuated, and he saw that the big man pressed it lightly, and directly pressed the silver into a cake, and the counter below instantly cracked, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the loud sound made the entire inn floor silent, and the shopkeeper's heart suddenly stopped, and then he beat wildly, and his face was pale.

The scribe still smiled gently.

But the strong man behind him blocked the sun, casting a shadow on his face, light and shadow intertwined, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and the originally gentle smile was full of gloomy danger, which made the back of the shopkeeper feel cold.

Struggling in his heart, his lips opened, and finally weakly pointed to a guest room on the second floor, and said:

"Poop, right there......"

"I came and never came out."

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