Lin Jixin walked out of the town and continued to walk along the road, seeing that the sun was rising quite high, and feeling a little hungry, he took out the dry food that had been prepared long ago from the package, and ate two bites, and a little shiny trace in the grass in the distance suddenly attracted his attention.

Stopping the Blango, he munched on his food as he walked there, picking through the grass, and he found that it was indeed a severed tip of a sword, and the section was still fresh.

At this point, he became alert and expanded his search, and soon he found a more valuable clue nearby, which was a collapsed piece of grass not far from the side of the road, which should have been overwhelmed by someone when he fell to the ground, and also found the blood of a dotted person near here.

Expand the scope a little more, and more traces will appear.

By this time he had probably judged from these traces that there had been a battle here not long ago, and that three or four men had fled here from afar, and were finally overtaken and surrounded by a party of at least twenty men, and after a short battle, all of them were caught, and one of them was not lightly wounded, or perhaps dead.

Thinking back to the conversation he overheard last night, he felt that he would be better off bypassing the road ahead.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned his head, the map of this area had long been in his mind, according to the record, there should be another path to detour, and he was going to take that road.

After walking for about half an hour, just as he was approaching the fork in the road, there was dust in the distance, and a large caravan of several hundred people came from there.

The caravan's guards were spread out and rode two-horned horses, and these mounts showed the strength of the caravan, and they alone were enough to scare off most of the ill-intentioned bandits.

Seeing Lin Jixin, one of the guards urged him to sit down and trot over on the double-horned horse.

The guard, dressed in light leather armor, stared at him all the way, and seeing that there was nothing suspicious about his expression, the knight tugged at the reins of his horse, and the two-horned horse made a small bend and gave way to him.

Seeing that the expressions of his companions easily bypassed, the guards behind them relaxed, and several of the arms that had already touched the weapons immediately hung down again.

Lin Jixin and this wave of people staggered by, and when they passed a carriage, a deep voice in the carriage suddenly sounded: "Stop!" ”

He was slightly stunned, and then saw the curtain open, revealing a man's young face.

The young man stared at him, and when he saw that he still didn't stop, he immediately raised his voice: "Stop him? ”

When a guard on foot heard this, he rushed to his side and grabbed Brango's reins.

He frowned, but didn't speak.

The guard dragged Brango sheep and brought him to the young man.

The young man stared at him with a stern expression: "What to run?" ”

"Run?" He raised his eyebrows lightly, "Who ran away?" ”

"I don't admit it yet!" The young man snorted, "You were the one who was at the 'Havado Hotel' before, what are you hiding in the hotel we have chartered?" ”

He sneered: "Is there a ghost in my heart when I live in the same store?" ”

Because the young man's carriage stopped, the people behind followed suit, and the curtains of several carriages behind had been lifted, and a descendant strode over to see the lively middle-aged people: "What's wrong?" The host asked me to ask. ”

The young man said to the man, "I caught a spy." ”

"Spies?!" The man's eyes suddenly lit up, "Dare to beat the idea of our 'Bohemia Huade Chamber of Commerce', what a boldness!" Or hang yourself on the side of the road? ”

The security of the El Continent, especially the security in the wilderness, is not very good, the people of these chambers of commerce are warriors in the wild, especially those who have been active outside for a long time, it can be said that everyone has the blood of the same kind on their hands, for them, it is completely normal to hang a person, especially a person who is suspected of being a spy of the thief group, at most, there is more to talk about after dinner.

Lin Jixin was very clear about this situation, and hurriedly argued: "I'm not a spy!" ”

Although I'm not afraid, it's not a small trouble to be used as a spy.

"Not a spy?" The young man jumped out of the car, "When we set off, and now we are probing and turning back, what is not a spy?" ”

At this time, another wave of people came over, led by a middle-aged man with a short beard.

Seeing that the scene quickly quieted down, Lin Jixin knew that this should be the merchant leader of this caravan.

The subordinate who came to ask him just now hurriedly ran over: "Deacon Hovl has caught a spy. ”

"Spies?" The leader's gaze fell on Lin Jixin, and when he saw his calm appearance, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Yes." The young man, Hovre, walked two quick steps to the merchant chief, "I saw this morning walking out of the inn we had chartered, and now he rushed ahead of us and walked back, obviously trying to spy on us. ”

Hovl added: "I suspect that Deacon Domison has something to do with this, and he is the one who let this man out in the morning." ”

Behind the merchant leader, the rich Dominsen's face flushed.