Chapter 11: The White-Faced Youth
Following Cai Yan, he ran for almost half an hour, and finally saw that the other party began to slow down, leaving the road and turning into a forest.
Liu Yifan was about to follow, but his eyes suddenly froze.
The forest that Cai Yan entered seemed to be very quiet around, as if it was no different from other places, but Liu Yifan had also been wandering outside for a long time, and he felt that there was a murderous intent hidden in the unusual quiet!
Someone must be in ambush!
"Oh, this is Wei Zhongdao using Cai Yan to lure me into taking the bait?!"
The first thought that flashed in Liu Yifan's mind was this, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not necessary.
If you want to ambush him, wouldn't it be better to be in the territory of the Seven Holy Sects in Luoyang City, and it will not be so easy for him to leave if he wants to arrange the layout casually.
Why choose such a place from afar, in case he doesn't follow halfway through, wouldn't all the arrangements be in vain.
Wei Zhongdao's brain should not be so stupid, he would choose such a way to seek the near and far, and it is easy to fail.
But if it's not for him, then for whom?
Liu Yifan hid in a bush and looked in the direction of the road, but no one followed.
Cai Yan rode a horse for a long time, and he didn't know how many woods he passed by, so he didn't go to anything else, but just plunged into here.
If you want to say that you don't want to come here in advance, Liu Yifan definitely doesn't believe it, and there should be a limit to coincidence.
Or is it for him?
Liu Yifan felt that this thing was getting more and more weird, and the curiosity in his heart was also seduced.
However, he didn't just rush in, with Wei Zhongdao's understanding of him, I am afraid that the people and means arranged to deal with him are absolutely indispensable.
If you go in directly, something will inevitably happen, so it's better to take a look outside before you can take the initiative into your own hands.
Liu Yifan observed the surrounding situation while waiting for a long time.
If it was really a trap set by Wei Zhongdao for him, presumably the other party would see that he would not follow up, and there should be a backhand.
Sure enough, it didn't take long to hear a burst of sudden drinking from the forest, and Cai Yan's exclamation could be vaguely heard: "You, who are you, why are you here?!"
These words sounded as if someone had attacked them, and the horror in the screams sounded as true as they were.
"What does this Wei Zhongdao mean?" Liu Yifan was inexplicable when he heard it, he guessed that the other party would have a backhand, but what is this?
Could it be that Wei Zhongdao thought that after showing him everything that happened that night, he would hear Cai Yan's exclamation, and he would rush over regardless of it, this idea is really a bit naïve to be unreasonable.
"Act, you can continue to act. Liu Yifan was unmoved, but he came out of the bushes and climbed a tree, wanting to find a good position and enjoy the performance prepared for him by the other party.
Before Liu Yifan's position was chosen, there was a clanging sound of weapons colliding in the forest, accompanied by Cai Yan's painful voice, which sounded as if he had been injured.
"Wow, it's not strong enough, this is adding to the drama. Liu Yifan sneered in his heart, he wanted to see what other means Wei Zhongdao could use.
He saw Cai Yan's vague and weak steps just now, and it was impossible for him to compete with others, this scene was a little too fake.
Just thinking about it, the sound of the fight came from far and near, and I saw a white-faced young man with a spear in his hand, running out of the woods with Cai Yan on his back, and behind the two of them were a dozen or so people from the Seven Holy Sect, who seemed to be ordinary disciples in their attire.
The white-faced young man's marksmanship Liu Yifan didn't know yet, at least the light body kung fu didn't seem to be very good, and he didn't run out of Cai Yan with his back for a few steps, and he was surrounded by the disciples of the Seven Holy Sect.
The white-faced young man looked left and right, turned his head and whispered a few words to Cai Yan, who got off his back in response, but he didn't stand firmly, and sat down on the ground with a staggered body, his face was frowning because of pain, and his face was pale for the sake of the people around him, and he looked very scared.
Liu Yifan saw that Cai Yan's legs had obvious scratches, and through the bright moonlight, he could see that his clothes were red, obviously bleeding.
Seeing this scene, Liu Yifan couldn't help frowning, Cai Yan's movements and expressions were inevitably too real, not to mention anything else, could the injury on his leg still be true?
If this is the case, it is also thanks to Wei Zhongdao that he can be ruthless.
And who that young man is, and what kind of play is this arranged for him, he can't understand it.
"Yes, if this is in the future, Wei Zhongdao can definitely impact the Oscar for Best Suspense Film Director, and Cai Yan can also become the actress as the starring actor, right?"
Liu Yifan was hidden in the tree, still not moving, he wanted to see how Wei Zhongdao could guide and how Cai Yan could act.
Seeing that the two of them were surrounded, it seemed that it should be a disciple who led the team this time, and sneered: "Mrs. Wei, Hall Master Wei has ordered, if you don't come here tonight to see this little lover of yours, then we can go back to restore our lives as long as we kill him." ”
"But if you come, you'll have to take your head back with you. I don't know how your little lover is waiting for you in bed, but you can see that at least the gun in your hand is just a silver pewter head. ”
"There are so many of us, do you think you can still run? Honestly let us kill, and save you and me from wasting time here. Let's go back to our lives, and you two can go underground to continue your love and affection, what do you say?"
Cai Yan didn't say anything yet, the white-faced young man was already blushing from what he said, obviously he couldn't stand what the silver-like pewter spear head said.
With a spear in his hand, he drank in a slightly immature voice: "So many people bully me, what kind of hero, what kind of man! You have a kind of one-on-one confrontation with me?!"
As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Seven Holy Sect who were around laughed loudly, and someone said with a smile: "You little doll, don't think that a woman who sleeps with you is a man! Listen to your voice, hey, hey, it's still a child, I'm afraid that the hair under you hasn't grown, right?"
"I, Dong Xi, am sixteen years old today! I'm not a little doll for a long time!" the white-faced young man shouted angrily, and he raised his gun and wanted to stab at the person who was laughing at him just now!
But before his body moved, Cai Yan hugged the other party's leg and said, "Dong Lang, don't leave me alone and rush over, if you are entangled, they will come up and kill me directly!"
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