Chapter 30: The Ghost Lingers

Ling Feng broke through the city gate and immediately galloped on his horse. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After about a quarter of an hour, the two came to a wood.

At this time, the black horse suddenly fell to the ground, and after a convulsion, he died of anger.

Ling Feng hugged Song Yurou, jumped over, and landed beside him, but his face was a little gloomy. He didn't expect him to be so careful, but he still fell in love with the jade hall.

In this dark horse, it must be a slower-onset poison, and as it keeps running, the poison erodes the heart with the qi and blood, and then it kills. Good means of damage!

Song Yurou was also taken aback, it seems that the record on the file is really good, this jade mantang is indeed scheming and cunning like a fox!

Immediately, she looked happy and said, "Now that even the horse is dead, you can't run away!"

"I can't run away, and you're going to be finished!"

Ling Feng said coldly. He then tore two pieces of cloth from his body and tied the soles of his shoes.

Song Yurou was slightly startled and said, "I didn't expect you to have a lot of ghost ideas." ”

Because it hasn't rained for many days, the mud on the road is very hard, and there is no footprint left through a layer of cloth.

"Don't move!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he carried Song Yurou on his back and walked forward slowly.

Half an hour later, it was completely dark.

Suddenly, seven or eight fast horses came galloping forward, and the men on horseback were all carrying torches.

One of them was Zheng Dongliu, who saw the black horse lying on the side of the road, and immediately dismounted to check.

The group dismounted to check, and one of the black-clothed catchers quickly said: "My lord, this should be the black horse that the murderer is riding, let's chase quickly, the murderer must be nearby." ”

"There were no footprints around here, and we didn't know where they were going. Maybe even this horse is what he used to disrupt our vision!" Zheng Dongliu shook his head and said. He paused, then continued: "There are mountains everywhere around here, and looking for them like this is like looking for a needle in a haystack. However, he was injured and will not go far. The two of you immediately go and inform the brothers in the nearby county town and gather people to search inch by inch. ”

"Yes, my lord!" the two catchers replied together, and quickly rode away.

Zheng Dongliu took the rest of the people to look for it carefully.

At this time, in a small cave, Ling Feng was roasting a hare on the fire with a sword.

The sound of oil dripping made Song Yurou's small stomach grunt, as if she was protesting.

She stared at the hare, swallowed her saliva, showed a cute smile, and said, "Alas, give me some rabbit meat!"

She is a martial arts practitioner, and she is also a warrior cultivator, and she needs to replenish a large amount of essence every day, which belongs to the level of the Great Stomach King. At this time, it is natural that he is already hungry.

"If you want to eat it, hit it yourself!" Ling Feng said lightly. He cultivated his internal strength today, plus he was injured and lost blood, and he lost a lot of qi and blood, which was exactly the time when he needed to replenish his essence and qi, and this bit of meat was not enough for him to eat.

"Stingy!" Song Yurou pouted. She wanted to fight, but Ling Feng gave her another acupoint half an hour ago. He was about to break through the acupuncture tunnel, but it became useless again. This damn guy is just too cunning!

After a while, Ling Feng tore off a rabbit leg and put it next to Song Yurou's mouth.

"You still have a little conscience!" Song Yurou finished speaking, and suddenly bit the rabbit's leg.

After a while, the two finished eating.

"How the hell did you guess that I would be ambushed at the Spring Moon Tower?" Ling Feng asked. He was also quite depressed about this, how did this woman guess it?

"Of course, this girl has calculated it mysteriously!"

Song Yurou smiled, paused, and said again: "Forget it, I won't tease you." In fact, in every county, there are people from our six doors who are ambushed. It's just that you were unlucky and bumped into this girl's hands. ”

The Six Doors are actually ancient secret agencies, and they do very detailed intelligence work. Prominent figures in each county have detailed dossier records. Although Duan Hui has a good reputation, he is actually just a knife in Yumantang.

Three years ago, Yu Mantang came to Yuxi County, in order to eliminate dissidents and install cronies, he transferred the original cattle catcher and promoted his deputy Hui. In the past few years, Duan Hui has helped Yu Mantang eradicate dissidents, killed many innocent people, and handled many unjust, false and wrongful cases, but he handled it very cleanly, and the six doors did not take him.

Therefore, as soon as Song Yurou arrived in Yuxi County, she targeted Duan Hui.

Ling Feng suddenly said, "Actually, you had a chance to save him, but you deliberately didn't save him, right?"

Song Yurou blinked, and said with an innocent face: "How could it be? It was his own martial arts failure that he died at your hands, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Actually, your sword can be a little more ruthless, condense the sword, and the stab should be sharpened, presumably my entire arm will be cut off by you." ”

Song Yurou snorted: "This girl is not merciful, she just wants to arrest you, of course she wants to live, what if she is hacked to death." ”

Ling Feng said lightly: "No matter what, I accept your affection, and I won't embarrass you this time." But you'd better not play tricks, or what will happen, you can imagine. ”

Song Yurou said with a serious expression: "Less set almost, no matter what, I will arrest you and bring you to justice!"

Ling Feng was silent, he didn't try to convince her with a chivalrous reason.

Because he didn't believe these words himself! He didn't just kill these people for chivalry, but more importantly, for the sake of improving one's cultivation and peace of mind.

Suddenly, a rush of rain sounded, and the torrential rain fell with a bang.

Not long after, a cold wind blew in, and Song Yurou's arms were not covered by clothes, and she suddenly felt a chill.

What's more, her acupuncture points were sealed, her qi and blood could not run smoothly, and her ability to resist cold decreased sharply.

At this time, the fire was only hot, and as it rained, there was no dry wood outside.

Ling Feng glanced at her and put the blue shirt on her body.

A hint of surprise flashed in Song Yurou's eyes, and she was secretly grateful.

Suddenly, she sniffed and frowned, "What a heavy smell of sweat, you haven't washed your clothes for a few days?"

Ling Feng said angrily: "You can be content! I'm afraid that the night will be late and the weather will turn cloudy, and I will freeze you to death." ”

Song Yurou smiled: "Then you can unlock my acupoint!"

Ling Feng said coldly: "Don't think about it!"

After he finished speaking, he began to practice boxing, the weather turned cold rapidly, and he had to move his qi and blood to keep out the cold.

As for practicing martial arts, it is all nonsense, at least the martial artist did not have this kind of resistance before the innate realm.

Song Yurou leaned against the wall, looking at Ling Feng, who was practicing boxing seriously, and suddenly felt so weird. I didn't expect that a six-door Tsing Yi catcher would spend this cold night with a suspect in this wilderness cave. What's even more strange is that she didn't worry that the other party would violate her at all, and even gave up rushing to the acupoint.

It's just that with the erosion of the cold air, unconsciously, she actually fell asleep.

In the early morning of the second day, Song Yurou woke up suddenly, only to find that Ling Feng had long since disappeared.

At this time, her acupuncture hole had already been automatically unlocked, so she hurriedly chased it out.

At this time, in the distance in a wood.

More than a dozen black-clothed catchers armed with steel knives surrounded a blue-shirted youth.

The first person is dressed in green clothes, and it is Zheng Dongliu. He said lightly: "Where did you hide Yurou?"

Ling Feng said lightly: "I said it, will you believe it?"

Zheng Dongliu said with a serious expression: "I believe it!"

Ling Feng said: "She's fine, don't worry." If you don't want these people to die, get out of the way!"

At this time, his injuries have healed, and if he really wants to fight, the group of people in front of him is not enough for him to kill!

Zheng Dongliu was silent for a moment and said, "Get out of the way and let him go!"

A young catcher said quickly: "My lord, how can we explain to the chief catcher?"

Zheng Dongliu said coldly: "With just a few of you're martial arts, can you compare to Wu Lie, the Splitting Mountain Sword, or Duan Hui, the Lightning Soul Chasing Sword?"

Several black-clothed hunters with six doors immediately bowed their heads and were silent, and no one was willing to die.

Ling Feng was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly a middle-aged man in a red official uniform surrounded him with a group of hunters.

"Jade Mantang!" A hint of coldness flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, this guy was really haunted.

Yu Mantang said lightly: "Blue shirt hero, we meet again! However, this time, you will never have a chance to escape!"