Chapter 113: Knowing Practice and Running Away
At the inn near the warehouse near the hay field, all the guests, including the innkeeper and his fellows, were gathered in the courtyard by the officers and soldiers.
Mednanfu went to the inn to call someone, but was also pushed into the crowd by the officers and soldiers, and waited for the officers and soldiers to compare them one by one with their portraits.
When Mednanfu and his guards saw the portrait, they were all shocked!
When the officer and soldier saw their expressions, they repeatedly asked, "Have you ever known the person who painted the portrait?"
Although Mednafu didn't know what crime Alayanzong had committed, it was certainly not a good thing to be arrested by officers and soldiers, but it was a happy thing for him.
I couldn't help but be happy in my heart, so I stepped forward with a smile and replied: "I know this person, his name is Alayanzong. Pointing to his subordinates, "They recognize me, which proves that I am not talking nonsense." ”
The men nodded their heads to indicate that this was the truth.
The officer and soldier asked: "Where is this person now? Quickly lead the way and go and arrest him!"
When Mednanfu heard this, he shook his head again and again, and hurriedly defended: "I just know this person, I really don't know where he is, maybe he is not in the city at all." ”
Hearing this, the chief of the officers and soldiers called for Medenfu, and his men to be taken care of, and he hastened to report to Tranl.
Natran had not yet finished his lunch, and he was surprised to hear that the name of the person with the portrait was Alayanzong, could it be that there were people with the same name and surname?
On second thought, the Alayan sect he saw in the pharmacy was indeed somewhat similar to the portrait, but the age was different.
Thinking about it again, maybe the Alayan Sect has really changed its face. If the Assassin slipped through the net, he would be guilty of no small feas.
Once upon a time, relying on his strong martial arts and making great contributions to the court, those thieves and assassins who broke into the palace could not escape their own hands, and if Alayanzong really escaped from under his nose today, needless to say that the king blamed him, he would not be able to get along with himself.
So, he didn't eat lunch, so he went to the inn and took Mednanfu and the others to Nalandron's pharmacy to recognize people in person, and he himself came to the pharmacy first.
However, apart from the patients waiting in a long line outside the door, Nalandron, who had just finished lunch and sat at the consultation desk to start the consultation, did not see Alayanzong.
Hearing that Nalandron said that Alayanzong would come back in the afternoon, Tran decided to wait for the fish to take the bait.
Mednanfu and his men were escorted by a team of officers and soldiers to the pharmacy.
Although he had not met the Alayanzong, he knew that the Alayanzong was also a healer, and had provided free medical treatment to the people at Mr. Mosu's pharmacy in the town of Med's Manor.
It was also possible for him to conduct a free clinic at the Nalandlong Pharmacy, which made him even more sure that the person the officers and soldiers were searching for was the Alayan Sect.
Hearing his conclusive determination that the Arayan sect was the one who painted it, Tran felt ashamed.
He was bewildered by the appearance of the Alayan Sect, and he felt ashamed of himself because he had always believed that he could definitely test the simple idea of whether he was an assassin from the opponent's martial arts.
However, he was excited that he was about to capture the Assassin who had broken into the palace, after all, it would be another great achievement to protect the king, and the reward after that would be rich, and he could not help but be complacent.
When he saw Alayanzong, there was a slight smile on his cold face.
"Mr. Alla is worthy of being both a martial artist and a doctor, and his disguise skills are superior. And Mr. Allah's martial arts are better hidden, and the old man is really ashamed that he didn't try it out. ”
Alayanzong knew that Tremle would not let him go again if he defended him, and it didn't matter whether he had a beard under his jaw or not, but he would never admit verbally that he was the assassin who broke into the palace.
In the face of the swords and guns of the officers and soldiers surrounding him, as well as the Trum, as well as Mednanfu and others, he did not show the slightest fear, and said loudly:
"Lord Tran, I think you have misunderstood, there are more than one or two people with the same name and surname in the world, and there are more than one or two people with similar appearances, how can you be sure that I am the person who paints the portrait?"
Tron's face was coldly moved, and he rarely smiled, "Mr. Allah, your defense with me is actually in vain. If you are not an assassin who broke into the palace, you only have to walk with me before the king, and everything will be revealed. How? Do you have the guts?"
Alayanzong didn't fall for him, how to go to the palace?
Swaggering to follow them in? impossible!
Going with weapons?
Tied up by them? That's absolutely impossible!
To be subject to others, is it what the Alayan sect wants?
Although there were many soldiers around, Alayanzong didn't pay attention to it, and even a group of guards from Named Manor couldn't stop him, and the only one he was afraid of was Tron.
Just as Alayanzong was thinking about how to escape, Nalandron came out of the pharmacy and shouted:
"Lord Tran, Mr. Allah is my doctor. You have taken him away, which has affected my business, and I can't help the people in distress who are in trouble in the midst of fire and water! Don't let me tell my father to come to the palace to visit you!"
Hearing Nalan Delong's intercession, Alayanzong felt a warm heart, this money-greedy guy dared to directly confront the court officials for his business and protect the court officials. He had such courage, and he sighed for it.
Tron sneered and replied, "Little Divine Doctor Nalan, don't let go of the important criminals of the imperial court for your own selfish interests, let alone threaten me with the old divine doctor. If it were because of you, I would let the culprit go, and you would have nothing to do with the old doctor. Don't be nosy, don't suffer from that unjustified prison!"
Nalandron just said a big thing to stop him, and when he saw that Tron didn't give him this kind of affection, he had to keep silent.
Alayanzong said aloud again: "I thank you for Mr. Nalan's words. It's just that I can't hang the pot with my husband anymore, and I deeply regret it. If you have the fate to meet again, let's go!"
With that, he turned around and ran.
How could the officers and men who surrounded him be able to stop him? As soon as an officer and soldier in front of him handed out his spear, he snatched it with his hand, and with a slash of his hand, several soldiers in front of him fell in response.
Alayanzong rushed through the gap surrounded by soldiers and ran down the street. The soldiers behind, including the guards of Dmitry Manor, and Natran followed, hurrying in pursuit.
Alayanzong knew that such a big tail had to be thrown off, and he couldn't go back to Andy Xing'er's house directly, otherwise he would be caught sooner or later, and he would have to affect them.
Turning left and right into the alley, gradually leaving the soldiers behind.
At first, Mednanfu and Bushi led the manor guards to chase after them, but when they saw that there were no officers and soldiers coming, they were also deflated, and gradually slowed down, and gradually lost the trace of the Alayan sect.
At this time, there was only one person behind Alayanzong, and the two of them gathered about thirty or forty meters apart.
Alayanzon then sprang up to the roof and ran along the ridge, and when he looked back, Natrand had followed.
Alayanzong was scurrying around on the roof, and when he saw that he couldn't use Tlal, he decided to fight with it!