Chapter 147: Suspicions are rife

"With so many cars of silver, walking on the road is really ostentatious, will it attract the attention of some lawbreakers?"

"Shhh, whisper, are you afraid that others won't know that this car is loaded with silver taels?"

"I'm always a little uneasy in my heart, you see, after so many days, I haven't even seen an ordinary little thief. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Ordinary little thieves have long been scared away when they saw the flag on our car, how dare they come. ”

"That's not right, people die for money, birds die for food, this is a full 10 million taels, if it were me, even if I knew it was death, I would come to try it, who knows? Maybe good luck will come to me?"

"Be careful not to be caught by Fang Shen and hear what you say, otherwise he will think that you will be in trouble if you see wealth. ”

"Shh......h Tap it, and we'll joke about ourselves, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, hahahaha. ”

"You two are okay, don't be verbose, these are not things we can worry about, hurry up and get on the road, we just do our job." ”

"That's right, there is a dignified dragon royal white dragon god in charge of escorting, it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

"This is not necessarily, there are many villains with strong martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and besides, Fang Shen is only one person, maybe two fists are difficult to defeat four legs?"

"You crow's mouth, don't talk nonsense, are you just thinking about going to death?"

It has been 10 days since the convoy escorting the disaster relief food departed from Zhongzhou, and it has been quite peaceful along the way, but the officers and soldiers in charge of escorting Yue Taiping are not steady, and they are discussing this matter softly all the way.

And Fang Xingquan walked at the forefront of the team, with a high degree of mental concentration, always paying attention to the surrounding situation.

After all, this is a dart that cannot tolerate any mistakes, if someone robs them, their own lives are secondary, and the most important thing is the lives of those poor people, without these, how many people will die because of this.

Fang Xingquan sighed secretly in his heart, urging the convoy to speed up, and the sooner it arrived, the sooner it arrived, the sooner it could be relieved.

On this day, the convoy marched to a valley where the fog was shrouded and the view was very poor.

Years of experience told Fang Xingquan that this was an excellent place to rob darts, so he ordered the officers and soldiers to draw their weapons to raise their vigilance, and jumped up and stood on the car in the middle of the convoy to carefully observe the surroundings.

The fog around was getting thicker and thicker, so thick that it was almost impossible to see the car in front of you.

Fang Xingquan hurriedly stopped the convoy and ordered a large rope to be tied between each person, so that if there was any situation, he could find out as soon as possible.

After the arrangement, the convoy continued on the road.

Suddenly, I only felt a pull at the front end of the rope, as if someone had fallen, and after a while, one after another, it seemed that everyone around him fell to the ground at the same moment.

Fang Xingquan was shocked, his fists used his internal strength, and he was on guard.

At this moment, a fresh fragrance wafted in.

Not good, toxic. Fang Xing shouted in his fist, and then held his breath and remained silent.

At this moment, a long sword stabbed from the fog, light and soft, flickering and flickering.

Fang Xingquan was startled and hurriedly took the move.

The Xuanyue Broken Wave Fist is strong and powerful, and the fist wind is whirring, but the opponent's swordsmanship is continuous and long, and it seems to be the nemesis of the Xuanyue Broken Wave Fist, and it can be easily resolved by several punches.

The two of them moved quickly, through such a dense fog, they couldn't see each other's faces clearly, Fang Xingquan became more and more shocked, in his heart, there was only one person in the rivers and lakes who could use this set of swordsmanship, but this person would definitely not be able to fight the idea of this team of disaster relief food.

Who are you?

Puzzled, Fang Xing's fist used full strength, and with one punch, the fist wind blew, and in an instant, it actually blew away the fog in front of him, revealing the other party's eyes.

At this moment, Fang Xingquan froze in place, the surprise in his heart had not yet faded, a pain in his neck hit, and his eyes suddenly turned black and he lost consciousness.

In the early morning of the second day, Fang Xingquan woke up and stretched, the bonfire in front of him had not been completely extinguished, there was still a trace of firelight flickering, and the officers and soldiers on the side were sleeping soundly.

Looking up at the time, Fang Xingquan got up and hurriedly called everyone and continued to push the cart on the road. The car was still filled with huge boxes, which were heavy, and the wheels ran over the mud, leaving deep marks.

In the cell, Fang Xingquan recalled the dart process again, and just when he remembered what he had passed in the misty valley that day, a sharp pain suddenly surged in the depths of his brain, "Ah!" shouted, and lowered his head and was silent.

When the officers and soldiers in charge of guarding the gate heard this, they hurriedly came to check: "Fang Shenzhuo, what's wrong?"

Fang Xingquan sat quietly with his head down, without answering.

The officers and soldiers thought that the other party might have had a nightmare and was babbling in the dream, so they turned around and continued to sit at the table and take a nap.

At this moment, a faint voice came from Fang Xing's fist: "I'm thirsty." ”

After the officers and soldiers heard this, they went to the table and poured a glass of water into the crack in the door, and before they could draw their hands back, Fang Xingquan suddenly got up and clamped the hands of the officers and soldiers, staring at him with his eyes.

The next day, a shocking news reached the Dragon Imperial Pavilion: Fang Xingquan escaped from prison last night and killed several people.

"What?!" was the first reaction of everyone who heard the news.

No one believed that Fang Xingquan would be such a villain.

Immediately, the Dragon Imperial Pavilion issued a nationwide wanted warrant, requiring the yamen in various places to pursue Fang Xingquan with all their might.

More than ten days have passed, and there is no news of Fang Xingquan, as if the world has evaporated.

At this moment, news finally came that someone near Chenzhou had found Fang Xingquan's traces.

Zhuang Siqi volunteered to investigate, and Li Muyan and Jing Xinyao also begged to go with them.

Looking at the firm eyes of the two, Zhuang Siqi smiled and led them towards Chenzhou.

In a lush bamboo forest deep in Lushan, a puff of cooking smoke rises.

A tall man in the room was packing his bags.

"What, don't eat before leaving?" said a middle-aged man as he took a sip of his spirits and said with a smile.

"No, the situation is urgent, I must ask in person, I don't believe he is such a person. The tall man quickly packed his clothes, stuffed them into his backpack, tied the knot, threw it on his back, and arched his hand towards the middle-aged man: "Master, the disciple will come to see you in a while." ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said with a smile: "Didn't you resolutely refuse me to accept you as an apprentice, so I am not your master, no matter where you want to go, you don't have to report to me." Also, if you say goodbye today, you won't come to this mountain to look for me again in the future, because I won't stay here anymore. We're destined to see you again. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man drank the remaining wine in the pot in one go, turned around and walked into the back hall.

The tall man came to the door, turned and knelt down in the place where he had taught himself so much, and with a heavy bang, got up and walked down the hill. (To be continued.) )