Chapter 172: Someone is following
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Chapter 172: Someone was following Mo Guard, and he looked through this place, the shops on both sides of the street, and couldn't find a suitable place to hide.
The secret guard in the back stared closely, and it was estimated that he would go out from the back of the store with Fu'er on the front foot, and the people on the back foot would be able to follow.
And...
I'm afraid there is more than one of them.
On the side, Fu'er didn't know what he was thinking, and when he saw the stall selling decorations, he stood still.
"Brother Mo, wait a while." He said, took out the copper plate and handed it to the stall owner, and took the flower and the head rope from the stall and put them in his chest.
Guard Mo took a mirror from the stall and looked behind him without leaving a trace.
Really.
There was one more Dark Guard who followed.
"Let's go, Brother Mo." Fu'er called out to him and touched his arm.
Escort Mo sighed, and was about to put down the mirror, but his hand was stunned.
There was an alley behind the two guards on the mirror, and there were two beggars coming out of it.
He groaned slightly, pressed Fu'er's shoulder, and said, "This mission is urgent, rush all the way back, I haven't had breakfast yet, it's noon at this time, eat something first." β
Fu'er was negotiable, nodded when she heard him speak, and then followed him back.
Seeing that the two of them turned back again, the two secret guards entered the shop next to them almost at the same time.
"Brother Mo, there's a restaurant over there, let's go-" Fu'er pointed to a restaurant in front of him and said, before he finished speaking, he felt that his arm was grabbed, and then he was dragged aside, so fast that he only felt that his body was light, and the scene in front of him changed places.
"Don't make a sound, someone is following." Guard Mo whispered, dragging him into the alley quickly.
Fu'er was startled, her eyes widened and she didn't dare to speak anymore, so she buried her head and ran along.
The two secret guards in the shop paced down the street, and when they couldn't see anyone in front of them, they knew they were lost.
"What kind of person, if you hit someone, you will run, and you will throw a copper plate anyway." The beggar at the mouth of the alley said dissatisfiedly, rubbing his shoulders.
Hear the words.
The two looked at each other, didn't even need to speak, raised their feet and ran into the alley.
"Oops!" The beggar who had just stood firm was hit by a stumbling one, he scolded, and found that the person was gone without scolding, "*** hurry to reincarnate ......"
After turning four or five alleys in a row, Mo Huwei and Fu'er slowly stopped.
"Have you noticed anything wrong recently-" Guard Mo asked, turning his head sideways without the words falling, only to see a dark guard rushing over with a sword, but at a distance of more than ten meters, he saw that the tip of the sword was in front of him.
Guard Mo pushed Fu'er away and drew his sword to meet him, when another secret guard circled behind him and struck at him.
While dealing with the two of them, he used his peripheral vision to keep an eye on his back, for fear that another secret guard would hurt Fu'er.
However, after dozens of moves back and forth, he found that although the two secret guards were ruthless to his moves, without exception, they avoided Fu'er on the side.
He immediately guessed that it must be someone sent by Li Hanyu who wanted to capture Fu'er!
Thinking of this, Guard Mo had no intention of fighting, took out darts from his belt, and shot four in a row at the same secret guard.
The secret guard was busy resisting, and there was a flaw, and the Mo guard took the opportunity to bypass him, and an arrow stepped in front of Fu'er, and he was about to hug him and run, when he heard a "whoosh" sound, he didn't even have to turn his head back, he knew that it was a sleeve arrow.
Such a close distance is not small, and he can't hold Fu'er and retreat, otherwise the arrow will directly hit his leg.
Guard Mo retracted his intention to hug Fu'er, stepped back, and said loudly, "Get out of the way." β
But because the arrow was too fast, Fu'er only took a step, and the arrow was already in front of him, and it was going straight to his front door.
"Ahh He exclaimed, and reflexively raised his arm to block his eyes and arrows.
At this time, another group of little beggars came out of the alley behind, and the two secret guards saw it, looked at each other, and immediately withdrew.
"Fu'er, how's it going?" Guard Mo hurriedly walked to Fu'er's side, half-squatted down, and gently grabbed the latter's arm to check it.
The sleeve arrow was stuck directly into his elbow about three inches above, and it happened to shoot at the tendon, and the blood flowed like a note, and the pain made people want to pull out the arrow directly.
You must know that pulling an arrow can be much more painful than shooting an arrow into the body.
Fu'er's face immediately turned white, and cold sweat flowed from her forehead.
"It's fine." He said, barely taking a breath.
Guard Mo hugged him, stood up and turned to the end of the street.
"Let's go home, don't be afraid." He said, running away...
After eating fast in the Buddhist temple and copying the scrolls and burning them, Ning Yunxiao and Li Yiyan went down the mountain and walked back.
After checking that there were no suspicious people in front of the palace, Ning Yunxiao got out of the carriage.
He Li Yiyan walked into the mansion quickly, and the monsoon came over.
"Lord Wang! Oh no! He said, looking anxious.
Li Yiyan paused, "What's the matter?" β
Ji Feng said, "Escort Mo came back after completing the mission and took Fu'er out of the house, the two of them were attacked and injured, so they were not serious." β
"How so!" Ning Yunxiao asked, "Li Hanyu's people?" β
Ji Feng said: "Listening to Guardian Mo, those people seem to want to capture Fu'er. β
"He's the only one who covets Fu'er." Li Yiyan said, stepping forward, "Go and see." β
Ning Yunxiao followed.
Fu'er and Monsoon live together in the wing room of the west courtyard, which is spacious, without a ground dragon, and is placed in Babu**.
The doctor was treating Fu'er's wounds, and Guard Mo stood aside.
When Bihuan, who was following behind, saw this situation, she immediately stepped forward and took the silver needle from the doctor's hand, and knelt beside the couch to clean Fu'er's wounds.
"Brother!" Yu'er exclaimed in surprise and threw herself on the edge of the couch, her little face wrinkled.
Fu'er's face turned pale and she almost fainted.
The companion walked in, with a gentle pace.
"Lord Wang, the old man who watched the house has just come, and a group of guards sneaked into the house this morning to search." He said.
"I've already set my eyes on Fu'er, but I'm searching in the house again..."Ning Yunxiao frowned, puzzled in his heart.
"Li Hanyu still wants to arrest Bai He." Suddenly, her eyes widened, and she said, looking at Li Yiyan.
If you want to trip Li Hanyu by using the matter of living sacrifice, the first thing is to get evidence.
What is the most direct and valid evidence?
Catch the sacrificers on the spot, and Li Hanyu will also be present.
They were also worried that Li Hanyu would not be able to find evidence if he did not hold a sacrifice, but they did not expect that Li Hanyu would not only hold a sacrifice, but also two live sacrifices.
Could it be that there are two more places to worship?
That's going to be hard!
Chongcheng has been lurking by Li Hanyu's side since he ascended the throne, and he finally gained trust and was exposed because of the investigation of the sacrifice, and the previous sacrifice location was not found.
Whether it can be found this time is still unknown, if there are two sacrifice sites, it will be even more difficult!
Everyone knew all kinds of reasons, and for a while, they fell into silence.
"Perhaps... I can pretend to be caught and pass the message out. Fu'er's weak, hesitant voice broke the atmosphere in the room, and everyone's eyes were drawn to him.
Ning Yunxiao didn't think about it and said, "No, it's too dangerous." β
"No, it works." Li Yiyan said.
Ning Yunxiao frowned.
Li Yiyan explained, "In the past few days, Fu'er has stayed with Shao Huwei, so that the two wolves are familiar with him, remember his taste thoroughly, and I am not afraid that Fu'er will disappear and be found if he is captured." β
Ning Yunxiao was stunned, she had never thought of this method.
Li Yiyan added, "And because of the exposure of his identity, Li Hanyu no longer handed over important matters to Chongcheng, but Sui Qing was reused, and he was better than Chongcheng. β
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the room felt that it was reasonable.
But... Just in case.
Ning Yunxiao still felt that it was not feasible, so she was about to speak, but Fu'er took a step ahead of her and said, "Concubine Fang, let me go, I don't know any big truth, I just want revenge, with Brother Shao's wolf following, there will be no problem." β
"And if you don't take advantage of this opportunity, the next time the dog emperor sends someone over, he will be passive, maybe I will really be arrested." He said indignantly, clenching his fists, but it was a distraction, Bihuan was sprinkled with gold sore medicine, and he didn't pay attention.
The companion also said: "Concubine Fang, don't worry, there is more than one person placed next to Li Hanyu, and she will never let Fu'er die." β
Ning Yunxiao condensed.
These people have discussed it, haven't they?
The companion continued: "If the side concubine is still worried, then the slave will personally go into battle and sneak into the palace......"
"Oops, it hurts!" Fu'er suddenly shouted.
The words of the companion came to an abrupt end, and everyone's eyes gathered together again.
Bihuan's hand wrapped in bandages froze, and she said in a daze, "I haven't tied it yet!" β
Yu'er was originally lying on the ** couch, but at this time she slipped down, retreated backwards, holding a section of the head rope in her hand, and the other end was somehow put on Fu'er's fingers, and her fingers were not bloody.
When the thread is tightened, the sudden pain of rubbing the skin is felt by Ning Yunxiao.
Originally, there was still a bit of a knot, but seeing that Fu'er's arm was forced, he directly pulled the head rope off, and Yu'er had no head to support her, so she immediately staggered two steps and sat on the ground, and all the qi was gone.
She couldn't help but laugh a little, and immediately turned her face away.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly returned to normal, and Li Yiyan also breathed a sigh of relief...
The three days passed quickly, and the interface between the main street and the auxiliary road had been blocked for almost an hour because of the presiding sermon.
A horse-drawn carriage was parked on the side of the road, and Mama paced back and forth in front of it.
The curtains of the car were lifted, and a noblewoman poked her head out, her hair in a bun full of beads.
"I came out more than half an hour late, and I'm stuck here again, and if I delay for a while, do you want to listen!" She said angrily, "What the hell is going on up front?!" β
"Madame, don't worry, I've already sent someone to ask." Mama said immediately, and when the words fell, the little girl on the other side of the road ran back.
"Mama! Momma! The little guy said anxiously, "The road ahead is open." β
Mama was overjoyed and immediately said to the coachman, "Let's go." β
"Mama, don't worry! It's late! The sermon has been dispersed! The little guy sighed and said hurriedly.
The lady in the carriage suddenly turned into a cross eyebrow, "Then why didn't you say it earlier!" β
The little guy was busy and lowered his head.
The lady said angrily, "Go home!" β
The coachman should be.
"Madame!" The little guy suddenly thought of something, and said excitedly, "The host master said that there is an elixir of life in this world!" β
"What nonsense are you!" Mama raised her hand and hit him on the head.
"How dare I talk nonsense." The little guy covered his head and said with his neck stalked.
Before the words fell, a maid next to her shouted urgently, "Mother, what are you doing to beat me, there is really an elixir!" β
Mama was stunned when she heard this.
The lady in the carriage also came to be interested,
"What the hell is going on?" She asked, and looked around, and found that the curtains of the stopped carriages had all been lifted, and that the women who had just looked like her, or the daughters, or the officials, all had the same expressions.
Not only on the streets, but also in shops large and small, almost the same voice of angry words came out.
Curious.
Consternation.
And then there was a rumor.