Chapter 48 The road is uneven

The three of them sat down in the wine shop and asked for a pot of good tea, Mei Ruoxue asked, "Cousin, do you really believe what the person surnamed Fu said?"

Lin Fengsheng took a sip of tea, nodded and shook his head, and was silent.

Chen Fengyi said: "I don't believe this person's words, and I can't believe them. Wouldn't it be all broken if the cliff was so high that the food fell, and even if it was intact, it would not be easy to transport it again, and I would not do it. And if you want to say that he is lying, it is not like this person is honest, and he does not look like an accomplice of the robbers. ”

Mei Ruoxue said: "Then do we believe it or not?"

Lin Fengsheng said: "Let's go to the bottom of the cliff and see if it's really like what Fu Daen said." After the bandits succeeded, they could not transport all the food and salary away for a while, so they pushed the food off the cliff, so that we could not find the slightest clue, and when the limelight of this matter passed, they could carry it secretly, which is not impossible. ”

Mei Ruoxue and Chen Fengyi couldn't help but nod secretly when they heard it.

Lin Fengsheng said again: "From this point of view, even if this group of thieves is not assigned by Zhang Jieba, most of them have something to do with them, they push the food from the cliff, first, they can destroy our armor, and second, the grain, grass and silver will not be broken, so they can use it for their own use, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone." ”

Mei Ruoxue slapped the table and said, "These thieves are really insidious, so what should we do, can we really only return in vain?"

Lin Fengsheng said: "That's not the case, the food and salary may not be recovered." At present, all the main transportation routes have been blocked by officers and soldiers, and this place is thousands of miles away from Ailao Mountain, and it is impossible for the thieves to transport this batch of food back to their nest without knowing it. ”

Chen Fengyi frowned and said: "The brigade should arrive in a day or two, but how to make a living without food, not to mention being stationed to fight, I am afraid that it will not be able to last for one more day." We can't count on that Master Li to help us. ”

Lin Fengsheng said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about this, the mountain people only have clever plans." But the food must also be recovered. After speaking, he bowed his head and drank tea and stopped talking.

Suddenly, I heard a neighing of horses on the road outside the wine shop, and a woman's voice exclaimed, "Help, who will save me!"

Then the shouting and the clash of blades were heard, and a rough voice shouted, "Catch her, don't let this chick escape!"

The three ** rushed out of the door together, only to see two carriages parked in the middle of the road not far from the wine shop, and more than a dozen men in strange costumes were fighting around a woman in her twenties.

The woman had her hands empty, her face was full of tears, and her body was quite agile, weaving through the crowd, and she would not be defeated for a while. It seems that Fang Cai's cry for help came from his mouth.

Lin Fengsheng and the others were not in a hurry to help, and stood aside to watch. At present, the situation is unclear, and it is really inconvenient to act rashly.

After fighting for a while, the woman knocked down a big man with a slap and snatched a single knife. With the blade in hand, the momentum is slightly stronger. But she doesn't seem to know how to use a knife, and her moves are like swordsmanship all the way, and because she doesn't know the essentials, it's inevitable that it's plausible.

After supporting for a while, with a bang, he was kicked in the wrist by a flying kick, and fell to the ground with a single knife, and then received a slap on the back, and his body stumbled and fell to the ground.

At this time, the bald old man on the carriage smiled when he saw this, and shouted: "Tie up the chick! Beside him sat a middle-aged woman and a white-clothed scribe of a similar age, both expressionless and motionless.

Lin Fengsheng said angrily: "These thieves are not small, they dare to rob the people's girls in broad daylight!"

Mei Ruoxue shouted: "We have seen that woman, I'll go and rescue her!"

Lin Fengsheng took a closer look at the woman and was really a little familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered that it was the woman he met in the wine shop he came to two days ago. When he looked around, he didn't see the injured old man, but he said that he had been killed, and he nodded heavily.

Mei Ruoxue got her cousin Yunke, and her figure flickered and drew her sword to penetrate the crowd. The long sword flew like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and in an instant, the corpses of two men were already lying on the ground.

The woman saw that a swordsman came to help, and when she was in a hurry, she turned over and jumped up, picked up the single knife that fell on the ground, and injured one person.

The rest of the men shouted, and fled to the woods on the side of the road together, Mei Ruoxue was willing to stop there, and flew after him, and where the long sword started, another big man fell to the ground.

The woman turned her head to look at the intersection behind the carriage, and the end was empty, and she couldn't help but look disappointed, gritted her teeth and followed.

Lin Fengsheng saw that the martial arts of this group of thieves were mediocre, so he was relieved, Mei Ruoxue's swordsmanship was as good as she could.

The bald old man saw that Mei Ruoxue's swordsmanship was wonderful, and he instantly beat his entourage to the ground, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, and his eyes stopped at Lin Fengsheng.

After looking at it carefully for a moment, he smiled, and suddenly lifted a large ring knife and slashed it into the neck of the white-clothed scribe beside him. Then he jumped into another carriage, and with a wave of his whip, the carriage rushed forward.

The white-clothed scribe was stabbed in the neck, and his body fell out of the carriage, and the middle-aged beautiful woman seemed to be stunned, and after a while she came back to her senses, rolled over and got out of the car, and hugged the white-clothed scribe and cried loudly.

Lin Fengsheng and Chen Fengyi couldn't help but be stunned, and quickly rushed over to check the injuries of the white-clothed scribe. I saw that the wound on his neck was about a few inches long, blood was gushing out, his face was like white paper, and his eyes were closed.

Chen Fengyi asked eagerly, "How is it, is there still salvation?"

Lin Fengsheng stretched out his hand to probe his nose, he was already out of breath, and slowly shook his head at Chen Fengyi.

Chen Fengyi's heart sank, and she asked softly: "This lady, what happened, why did that person do this?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman cried, "These deranged robbers...... Miss, son, you have to be the master of the slave family. ”

Lin Fengsheng felt a burst of compassion in his heart, and comforted: "Madame's mourning, I should catch the thief and punish him according to the law." ”

The middle-aged beauty nodded slightly, but never raised her eyes to look at the two, just howled and cried. Chen Fengyi's eyes were red, and she even burst into tears in a daze.

Lin Fengsheng shook his head and sighed, and was about to get up to chase the carriage, when the woman's crying suddenly stopped, followed by a sinister laughter, only to hear Chen Fengyi shout, "Senior brother be careful!"

Lin Fengsheng was startled, and hurriedly tilted his head and neck back, a white claw slid up against the tip of his nose, and suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen and fell backwards.

The white shadow flickered in front of her, and Chen Fengyi's water sleeves flew, already fighting with the middle-aged beauty.

Lin Fengsheng jumped up and patted the dust on his body, puzzled, I don't know why this woman suddenly became troubled. Dark luck ghost valley divine skill, true qi runs freely and there is no sense of stagnation, the woman's palm did not cause damage, and she was relieved.

I saw that the woman's move was very strange, pointing east and west, often attacking in unexpected directions, only then Lin Fengsheng avoided the claw that grabbed the face door, and did not avoid the palm on the lower abdomen is a lesson from the past.

Chen Fengyi didn't have the red sandalwood pipa in her hand, so she couldn't perform sonic skills, and she was forced to hurry by the woman. Lin Fengsheng's body was vertical, and he struck the woman's back with a palm in the air, he didn't know the details of this person, and he didn't want to hurt her life, so this palm only used five successes.

Unexpectedly, his feet sank, as if he was grabbed by someone reaching out, and his body fell and his palm power lost his head, crashed into the carriage on the side, and overturned the canopy of the carriage with a bang. The horse pulling the cart was frightened, neighed, and ran straight into itself.

Lin Fengsheng hurriedly dodged to the side, and at the same time, the white-clothed scribe lying on the ground jumped up, and also dodged to the side of the road, scolding in his mouth: "This beast doesn't have long eyes!"

Lin Fengsheng was even more shocked when he saw the "corpse" suddenly resurrected, and asked loudly: "Who is sacred, how dare you tease people like this!"

The wound on the neck of the white-clothed scribe turned outward, the blood was not stopping, and it didn't look fake, Lin Fengsheng was even more puzzled, and suddenly his heart was furious, thinking that he could cheat the corpse in broad daylight?

The white-clothed scribe smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled it around his neck, and actually tore off a piece of skin, threw it on the ground casually, and said: "I dare not be sacred, the small skill of carving insects makes the young man laugh." ”

Lin Fengsheng was even more shocked when he saw this, but when he heard him speak, he was no different from ordinary people, and then saw that there was no trace of blood on his neck, so he realized that it was a trick to deceive people, and he unconsciously put his mind at ease and said: "Who is Your Excellency, you and I have never known each other, why do you use this strange trick to tease me?"

The middle-aged man sneered and did not answer, at this time the frightened carriage had stopped a few feet away, the sound of hooves on the road was audible, the wheels were rolling, the carriage that had escaped before turned back again, and the bald old man who was driving shouted from afar: "The prince doesn't know others, he always knows the old man!"

Lin Fengsheng felt quite familiar when he heard the voice, and the bald old man was already standing outside Zhang Xu Kai, his expression was gloomy, one sleeve was empty, and he actually broke an arm. Surprised: "It's you!"