Ninety-six: Servant of the family
In this boundless dense forest, after chasing for most of the day, several people were a little tired, but they really didn't expect that Miss Fu Jiasan, a weak little girl, would have such endurance for so long.
They were all dead soldiers privately raised by the Nan'an Palace, and only two of them had opened up eight cyclone holes in their bodies.
Now, five people chasing a girl can't take it for a long time.
If it is known by the other squads, it will definitely become a topic of ridicule among the masters.
A few people didn't know that although Fu Sixuan was a weak and weak young lady of the Fu family, her cultivation talent was not bad.
In addition, in recent days, I have also obtained a few glasses of white porcelain wine from Xu Fan, and my body, skin, body, muscles and bones have been nourished by the vitality of the true solution gourd.
As a result, this can constantly escape from the hands of several people.
There was even one time when the five of them had surrounded Fu Sixuan and cut off her escape route.
Unexpectedly, Fu Sixuan actually stimulated his potential, consumed most of his qi, and forcibly broke the thick trunk under his feet.
The whole person thought about falling below, falling into a vine and thorn bush, and then escaped again.
In the face of chastity and good reputation, Fu Sixuan did not want to be captured alive even if she was a little injured.
She had actually made up her mind in her heart that once she was faced with an inescapable predicament, she would kill herself.
At this time, how much I wanted that handsome boy to appear by his side.
With the strength of the Great Monk Xu Fan, these people who pursued her could not escape the fate of being killed at all.
It's a pity that the dense sky and ancient trees connect the city and the forest, and it is impossible to peek into its edge.
When she met other people, she was not at ease, so she could only flee all the way.
Fu Sixuan thought in her heart, even if she met the ancestor, it would be good, but unfortunately, all this can only be a luxury.
After running continuously for more than half an hour, her last bit of physical strength was exhausted, and the whole person leaned quietly on the thick tree trunk, holding her breath and concentrating, even her breathing was reduced to the minimum, and she didn't dare to make a sound.
All around, several sounds of breaking the air flew rapidly, and several monks from the Nan'an Palace's mansion landed on the trunk of a tree not far away, looking down at the thorny grass below.
"What did you find?"
One of the middle-aged men asked with a frown, frowning as he slapped off the branches blocking his field of vision.
"It was around here that she disappeared, and the little girl of the Fu family couldn't run far. It's justβ" A monk standing on the east side was slightly nervous, wary.
"What's wrong? You nervous! What was found? β
A monk in the west raised his hand to wipe the sweat stains from his forehead, spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm with disdain, and sneered loudly.
"The vitality of heaven and earth is so strong here, why don't we look for an opportunity?" The monk to the east looked around, cautious, and kept his voice very low.
"You think I don't want to? Then you have to complete the task assigned by the palace first. Otherwise, after going out, wouldn't the opportunity to be handed over? β
The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and thick eyes narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked carefully in one direction, as if he had found something.
The next moment, he leaped forward and landed in the grass, and his qi swept out of his robe, scattering the vines and blades of grass around him.
When he saw clearly that there were four or five people lying on the ground, the young man hurriedly took a few steps back. At this time, the rest of the dead soldiers of the Nan'an Wangfu also rushed over.
"What's wrong?"
"What's going on? They are..."
One of the dead men took a few steps forward, came to the bodies of those lying in the grass, leaned down, investigated, and turned back to the middle-aged man and said, "I was just knocked unconscious." β
"Who's going to do it? It's not like the means of our royal palace. β
The middle-aged man's two thick eyebrows were almost glued together, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Wake them up." β
Several dead soldiers stepped forward, and after punching and kicking together, several people lying on the ground were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, and finally woke up from the pain.
Before, when Xu Fan flew by, he just knocked them unconscious, and did not kill people and take treasures.
Several people woke up with bared teeth, looked at the several dead soldiers of the Nan'an Palace, and said angrily, "Who are you!" How dare you do it to us! Do you know..."
He was only halfway through his sentence when a huge footprint fell heavily on his face.
"Oops! Spare your life! Spare your life! A large boot mark was heavily printed on the innocent face, and the young man who spoke angrily hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Say, who you are, who are you!" The middle-aged man casually threw out a few pills and submerged them into the mouths of several young people.
Before a few people could react, they swallowed the pill in their mouths.
Fu Sixuan, who was hiding not far away, saw it clearly, the young man who was the leader was the child of their Fu family, named Fu Zhenyang, and the rest of the young people were also the children of their Fu family.
"Fu Zhenyang, we are all descendants of the Fu family. Who are you? Why here? β
Fu Zhenyang looked aggrieved, but the faces of several young people behind him were cold and arrogant.
They are all descendants of the Fu family, the five great families in Jiangnan, and these unidentified guys actually dare to do anything to them, and they also leave a color on their delicate faces!
It's just too deceitful!
However, several people are not stupid, and now they have become fish on the knife, and they are still very cooperative.
"Oh, it seems, we're getting a good harvest too." The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and thick eyes showed a hint of joy on his face, and their team was not a failure.
"Why are you like this?"
arrested a few descendants of the Fu family, but when they saw it, the other party was already unconscious, and it was obvious that someone had done something to them.
Who did it to the children of the Fu family? The question quickly lingered in everyone's minds.
"I, I..." Fu Zhenyang's face was flushed, and he couldn't figure out who that person was for a while, he looked at several disciples of the same sect on his body, and several of them were also at a loss.
Obviously, they didn't see the true identity of the afterimage, the body was too fast, and they just noticed that something was wrong, and the whole person lost consciousness.
When I woke up again, my face was already purple and red.
The middle-aged man suddenly turned to look around, his eyes were like eagle falcons, his cold eyes swept every subtlety, slowly scanned the surroundings, and found nothing abnormal, before he breathed a long sigh of relief.
After pondering for a long time, he asked the few people accompanying him, "That little girl from the Fu family should be nearby, let's search carefully and don't let go of any suspicious places." β
"What about them?" One of the monks looked at the young men of the Fu family.
Fu Zhenyang and the others were like little sheep, they were stared at by the hungry wolf in front of them, and they involuntarily retreated a few times, and several people were beaten down from the corners of their mouths, and their regressed bodies were a little uncoordinated.
"Them?"
A gentle smile appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said lightly, "They have already been poisoned by Lord Junhou, and they will definitely obey our orders in the future and let them go to find it together." β
"Ahh
"Gu poison?"
"Prince? Zhang Jubai? β
"Are you from the Nan'an Palace?"
"I, we are members of the Fu family, you dare to do something to us, if you let the elders of the Fu family know, it will be..."
A young man from the Fu family was only halfway through his speech, when Fu Zhenyang on the side hurriedly covered his mouth.
Fu Zhenyang glared fiercely at the young man who spoke, "You don't want to die, if you have something, you have to wait for us to return to the Fu family and ask the clan elder to call the shots!" β
"You have been poisoned by Lord Junhou, and you will be the slave of Lord Junhou in the future, if you dare to disobey orders, you can experience the pain of a poisonous insect devouring your heart."
The middle-aged man flicked his robe, and a bamboo flute fell into his hand.
A clear flute sounded in the forest, and soon, the young children of the Fu family suddenly stiffened, their faces twitched, and their facial features began to become very hideous, and it was unbearable to bear the pain in their abdomen.
A live worm burst out of the pill they had swallowed, ran down the viscera, and slowly gnawed at it.
The heart-piercing pain made everyone let out a heart-rending cry.
"Don't, don't, don't, don't blow!"
"Please, please!"
"Men, men, mercy!"
"I, we all listen to you."
The sound of the flute came suddenly, and it disappeared strangely.
Without everyone noticing, the middle-aged man put away the bamboo flute and looked down at the few young people in Chinese clothes rolling on the ground.
Now, on the ground lay only a pale and anguished servant.
"The person we want to arrest, it just so happens that you also know, it is the third lady of your Fu family. She might be nearby. β
The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he flew away quickly in a certain direction in the dense forest.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the middle-aged man slapped his palm on a heavy object, and the gravel flew over.
Ignoring it, he broke through the flying rubble and chased after the afterimage not far away.
"Quick! Come on! β
The rest of the monks of the Nan'an Palace's Mansion saw it really, it was the shadow of a young girl, and several people were overjoyed, and they found their target again.
Seeing this, Fu Zhenyang's faces and several young children of the Fu family also regained a trace of composure, and they saw the fleeing shadow clearly.
Everyone recognized who the other party was, it was the third lady of their Fu family, Fu Sixuan.
"Sister Sixuan!" As soon as one of the young children of the Fu family shouted, he knew that he was in trouble again.
Several people on the side were staring at him with cold eyes, and the young man could only lower his head and said aggrievedly, "Sister Sixuan is here, why didn't she come to save us!" Could it be that she is not the Fu family? β
The young man lowered his head, but the corner of his eye kept staring at the shadow that was about to disappear at the end of his vision, and his heart was full of resentment.
Seeing the horror of that Gu worm with her own eyes, Fu Sixuan's heart to escape became more and more determined, and her heart seemed to be filled with infinite power, and all of this was just her illusion.
The figures chasing behind him were getting closer and denser.
She could already clearly hear several sharp sounds of breaking the air in her ears, which were already less than ten feet away from her, and the qi in her body was already on the verge of drying up, although she was in a forbidden place where the vitality of heaven and earth was strong, it was far from being able to make up for the consumption of a large amount of qi.
On the other side, Xu Fan's figure fell.
"Who?" Old man Wang turned around abruptly and stared vigilantly at the young man who suddenly appeared behind him.
"You are?" Old Man Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was solemn, his tone was calm, and he asked cautiously tentatively.