Chapter Seventy-Four: Broken Sword and Quick Sword
Ye Baihezhi didn't like Lan Tingzhi, Zhang Fengfu was not surprised, but when he thought of the young swordsman who straightened his waist at all times, Zhang Fengfu always felt that the young swordsman was absolutely extraordinary.
At present, the four exits of the Shura Road have been ordered by the King of Chujiang to be blocked, and the evil ghosts under the King of Chujiang are also searching, I am afraid that it will not take long to search the door, rather than sit and wait for death, it is better to take the initiative to attack.
After settling the three ghosts of Jiangmen, Zhang Fengfu was not afraid that the three ghosts who were extremely familiar with the Shura Dao would be discovered, after all, the manpower in the hands of King Chujiang was limited, and although there were countless evil ghosts under his command, not all the evil ghosts could be used by him, at least at this point, he and Ye Baihe still had a lot of room to move.
Only from the deserted cave where he was hiding can smell the tense and panicked atmosphere of Shura Dao, and the portraits of six people have been hung everywhere in the "streets and alleys", including paper kites, and the origin of each person is clearly written on the portrait, and under the portrait is the evil ghost guard in the Chujiang Palace, the notice reads: "Anyone who can provide clues to the six people will be rewarded with a thousand taels, and they can go straight to the Chujiang Palace to serve the King of Chujiang." β
Just provide a clue, and the reward is a thousand taels, Zhang Fengfu also has to sigh that this King of Chujiang is indeed wealthy, although gold and silver things do not seem to be so useful in the dark Shura Dao, but no one will be stupid enough to dislike money, after all, there are always only a few things that can't even be solved by money.
There is no true face of Ye Baihe on the portrait, because no one has seen what Ye Baihe looks like, but he clearly painted his own appearance, Zhang Fengfu knew that he had seen his own Hua Ruyu earlier, except for Hua Ruyu and the three ghosts of Jiangmen, no one in the Chujiang Palace had ever seen his appearance.
The portrait did not reveal his identity as King Qin Guang, and King Chu Jiang did it intentionally, otherwise once his identity was revealed, even if someone wanted to receive this bounty, he would have to weigh whether the Heavenly King of the Second Heaven would be furious because of this.
"Isn't the paper kite the mother-in-law who is ranked fourth on the list? How could she be on this Shura Dao wanted list? Could it be that she did something that made King Chu Jiang angry?"
The insider said: "Be quiet, I'm afraid that if you say this, you will be burned, I have heard that there has been an accident in the Chujiang Palace, and many people have died, and the initiators are the above guys, and now the king of Chujiang has blocked all the exits, just to catch these people, no matter what these people have done, in short, they will attack the king of Chujiang on the territory of the king of Chujiang, and where can the result be better?"
"It's probably going to be unlucky, but it's a pity for the paper kite. β
There was a demon whispering.
"If you don't do it with a good land list master, you have to go against King Chujiang, isn't this to make it clear that you are uncomfortable with yourself? It's just that I have long heard that in the woman's room, the paper kite is extremely skilled, and it is a pity to die like this. β
"I think it's a pity that you rescued people from the hands of King Chu Jiang, so maybe that mother-in-law will really let you experience the fun of being a man after being moved for a while, right?"
"Get out of your uncle, I think about it, but the main thing is that I don't have that ability, it's a pity, I don't know what the paper kite thinks, she actually teamed up with two nobodies to make trouble in Chujiang Palace, isn't this tired and crooked......"
There are only the names of the three ghosts and paper kites in Jiangmen on the notice, and there are only two portraits of himself and Ye Baihe, one without a mask, similar to Zhang Fengfu, and one with a mask, which is the mask that Ye Baihe wore before.
Zhang Fengfu couldn't help but laugh, and the king of Chujiang posted this wanted notice, which made the paper kite famous, and the people who came to see the excitement paid all their attention to the paper kite, and no one noticed him, which made it much easier for him to do things, but just when Zhang Fengfu was about to leave quietly, he suddenly heard a low whisper.
"What do you guys know, and who told you that those two guys were nobodies? Don't you know that the two guys who are on the top of the list are the two of them? And these two guys are not simple, I have heard that they came to Shura Dao to kill the king of Chujiang, but unfortunately they are a little jealous of our three-heaven gray squirrel, so they fled in the Chujiang Palace, but sooner or later there is a time to shoot again, and the task of killing the gray squirrel hanging on the list is also from these two guys, they each have a supreme killing knife, isn't it covetous?"
Zhang Fengfu felt a chill in his heart, just because he looked in the direction of the voice, the first thing he saw was an unkempt man, the man was lowering his voice but his eyes were looking in his direction intentionally or unintentionally, just looking at the man's face, Zhang Fengfu instantly changed color.
And the man also gave Zhang Fengfu an evil smile after seeing that he was discovered by Zhang Fengfu, and then disappeared in the group of evil ghosts, and was about to leave directly.
"Chase. β
Zhang Fengfu let out a low snort, pushed away the crowd and chased after the lame man who suddenly disappeared and appeared not long ago, but the man's speed was as fast as ever, although he was lame, his speed was only faster than that of a normal person with sound legs, and the escape route was just to avoid all the places where there were evil ghosts to investigate, and it seemed that he had long been familiar with the deployment of evil ghosts under the King of Chujiang.
When Zhang Fengfu and Ye Baihe chased to Shura Road, the lame man suddenly disappeared, and in the Sensen passage, just like when Zhang Fengfu fought against the five ghosts of Jiangmen, it was too easy to hide a person.
He fled again. β
Zhang Fengfu couldn't help but regret it.
"This guy must know something, and he must have lured us here on purpose, but why did he bring us here and suddenly disappear on his own?
Thinking of this, Zhang Fengfu exhaled a breath of turbid air after the pursuit, and said coldly to Shura Dao, who had no figure: "Why are you pretending to be a ghost." Since you want to lure me here, why don't you just show up and see me? I thought that we were at least half friends, if not friends, and at least I didn't have any ill will towards you from the beginning to now, didn't I?"
Sure enough, there was movement in the empty Shura Dao.
It was vaguely the sound of a person speaking, but it was like a painful moan of something, Zhang Fengfu listened with his ears up, and soon heard the direction of the sound clearly, a murder knife in his hand, and three steps to the place where the voice came.
There was a man lying there.
When Zhang Fengfu saw this person, it was like falling into an ice cellar.
"How could it be him?"
Ye Baihe, who came closely, was full of doubts.
"It's clear that he promised you to track down the lame man, why is the lame man so good now, and this guy is so badly injured?"
There was a seriously injured man lying on the ground in front of him, with long and narrow Danfeng eyes, hooked nose, thin cheekbones, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time, and next to him was still the broken copper and iron that could not be regarded as a sword at all, and at this time, his mouth was spitting blood foam, not the injury caused by the sword, the injury of the sword was on the surface of the body, but the body surface of the young swordsman was without a wound, Zhang Fengfu thought for a moment, closed his eyes and gently tore the clothes on Lan Ting's chest, took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a bruise on Lan Ting's back, as if he had been kicked with supreme force, but this kick kicked Lan Ting with only half a lifeγ
It's not the front chest but the back, it's being plotted, Zhang Fengfu doesn't have to think much to know who the plotter is, only when he feels that a person is not a threat, he will be careless and plotted, and few people will deliberately guard against a cripple who is difficult to walk.
"Can you still move?"
Zhang Fengfu gently lifted Lan Ting, who was not necessarily much better than the three ghosts of Jiangmen, and his eyes were full of self-blame.
"I should have thought that the lame man was an extraordinary master, and he shouldn't have asked you to do me this favor, and now you almost lost your life. β
Lan Ting was too weak to say a word, and as soon as he tried to speak, he would keep spitting blood foam in his mouth, and his life was in danger, only the broken copper and iron in his hand proved the unwillingness of this young swordsman at this moment.
"Needless to say, I know it all. I'll take you back to heal first, it's important to save your life first, since that cripple has found me twice, I guess I won't just forget it, he will definitely come to me again. β
Carrying Lan Ting on his back and letting the blood foam in his mouth slide down his neck, Zhang Fengfu didn't notice it at all.
The young swordsman was already badly injured and could not bear such a jolt, and soon passed out, leaving only a breath hanging in his throat.
Ye Baihe was behind Zhang Feng's Mansion, listening carefully to make sure that no one was following behind him before he was relieved, if someone really found out where his people were hiding, what he was waiting for at that time would definitely be the catastrophe pushed by King Chujiang.
The place that the three ghosts of Jiangmen found was indeed very safe, even if the two left, the three brothers who were still healing had never encountered any danger, but they suddenly brought back another half-dead person, which made the three ghosts who originally had the expectation of killing a bloody way out of Zhang Fengfu couldn't help but lose hope completely.
The three ghosts are also open-minded, knowing that the lives of the three of them were simply picked up by Zhang Fengfu from the gate of the Hades Palace, and they can't be regarded as fateful lives in the first place, and before they die, they can still scold King Chujiang and vent this evil breath in their hearts?
It is reasonable for Zhang Fengfu to no longer owe him the three brothers.
The big ghost took the lead in glancing at the unconscious Lan Ting, and Zhang Fengfu paved a soft place for him to rest, and then he had time to take care of the blood stains on his neck.
"You brought such a guy back, which makes me really curious about what your principles are for making friends. β
The big ghost has seen Lanting.
Zhang Fengfu was a little surprised, and said, "I originally thought that it would be impossible for an eyeless person like him to be known by a celebrity like you in the Chujiang Palace, but now it seems that I have underestimated the fame of my friend." β
The big ghost said: " The fame of bullshit, this fame is replaced by me, I would rather not, for a Qinglou woman was driven to Shura to live the life of this person who is not a ghost or a ghost, and he has learned martial arts and is not indiscriminate, but he doesn't know where he came from a bullshit arrogance, but I don't know that in the eyes of others he is a complete joke, originally your kid was willing to save the three of our brothers, and was willing to make friends with a master like a paper kite, I thought you kid was an insightful person, but I didn't expect you to come and not refuse, and I was willing to pay anything, but it doesn't matter, originally my three brothers were burdensome, two people with three burdens, and now there is one more, anyway, they are all dead, and Lao Tzu doesn't careγ β
Although Zhang Fengfu did not have a black face, he also looked unnatural for a while, and then looked at Ye Baihe's eyes who didn't know what he was thinking through the mask, and sighed: "Do you all think I'm out of sight?"
Ye Baihe turned his head and said, "I didn't say anything." β
The big ghost said: "This is an obvious thing, even if I make friends, it is impossible to make friends who don't even have a decent sword." β
Zhang Fengfu said: "Do you think that you must be able to come up with a decent sword in order to be friends? Maybe he is just temporarily down, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, maybe one day he will be able to use a fast sword that sharpens iron like clay, isn't it?"
Although the big ghost still wanted to defend himself, seeing that Zhang Fengfu didn't want to explain more, he just wondered: "Then what should I do now?"
Zhang Fengfu said: "Wait for him to wake up." β