Chapter 18 Rescue(1/2)
"What's the matter?"
The visitor lowered his voice and said concisely: "A skilled craftsman."
Xiao Ran's eyebrows were raised, and Chen Fu said at the right time: "I'll go find Xie Ming first."
This rare understanding made Xiao Ran feel a little panicked and shocked.
Chen Fu indeed left the yard.
"The world's number one skilled craftsman has escaped from the dungeon."
Xiao Ran frowned: "Didn't he say he is already at the end of his strength?"
"His body really can't last long, but he still underestimated his ability. We tried to get in touch with the prison guards, but we never thought that the prison guards had been bribed by skilled craftsmen."
"Where are people now?"
"I am fleeing. The emperor is furious and sent twenty-four masters to intercept them."
These twenty-four masters have practiced a set of skills since childhood. They cooperate with each other and their skills have greatly increased. It is not difficult to defeat them alone. If they face twenty-four people at the same time, even Xiao Ran may not be able to escape unscathed.
Xiao Ran was walking in the yard, thinking about his next plan, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a head that reached into the outside of the wall, and paused suddenly.
I almost forgot that Chen Fu's skills are not inferior to him, and his ability to hide his breath is also first-class.
Be careless.
He should have known that the word "understanding" would have nothing to do with Shen Fuba's life.
Seeing that he was discovered, Chen Fu showed a honest smile. It was uncomfortable to just stretch his head, so he simply changed his posture and sat openly on the wall.
"Master, do you need secret help?"
The man in black was kneeling, and no abnormality was found, and Chen Fu was sitting on the wall shaking his legs and watching the show.
"It must be saved."
Once the world's number one skilled craftsman dies at the hands of the court, it will be difficult to find out the whereabouts of "The Demon Scroll".
"Where has the man escaped now?"
The man in black: "The Tianjue Mountains, you can reach Qizhen tonight if nothing unexpected happens."
"I will personally take charge of the matters that follow. I will withdraw the disciples in the sect and not be discovered by the people of the court."
"yes."
The man in black clasped his fists, and the next moment he looked like a straight arrow shot through the sky and disappeared.
Chen Fu jumped down and landed lightly, "Is the matter finished?"
Xiao Ran glanced at him.
Chen Fu pretended not to hear anything: "Then let's go back together."
Xiao Ran always sneered at the word "Destiny" but now he began to wonder if Chen Fu was sent by God to defeat him. According to his original plan, he should have met the skilled craftsman in the dungeon and obtained the "Demon Scroll". How could there be so many incidents now?
Chen Fu had no sense of being a disaster at all. "I don't know how much Xie Ming can guess the cause and effect of this massacre."
“**Never leave ten.”
"Oh?" Chen Fu turned his face to look at him in a little surprised: "Is Xie Ming so smart?"
"More because he knows the old owner."
Chen Fu: "After all, the traces of doors and windows being damaged by sounds are so obvious that he has no reason not to notice."
The two rushed to the inn, and Xie Ming and others sat down around a table, filled with delicacies.
Chen Fu reached out and wanted to grab a steamed bun, but Xiao Ran took a picture from mid-air: "Just finished climbing the wall, you either wash your hands or use chopsticks."
Chen Fu snorted twice, instead of eating steamed buns and drinking.
The child he rescued was voracious and soon he was full.
"What are your plans in the future?" Xie Ming handed him a towel and wiped his mouth.
Chen Fu's eyes moved, and he really guessed it. Otherwise, why bother asking this more and bring the child back to the villa for adoption.
The child used to be rich and frugal, but he never thought about the future. He said frustratedly: "I haven't thought about it yet."
The little monk: "How about you be a monk with me. It's great to become a monk. You won't have to worry about food and clothing. The master and junior brother are also very good, and no one can bully you."
"Junior brother?" The child heard the little monk call Master Chen Fu, but he didn't see him having a junior brother.
The little monk pointed at Xiao Ran: "This donor Xiao is the disciple of the master who has not passed."
A disciple who has not passed the sect?
Qin Yu, who had been eating silently, quickly looked up at the leader's expression, was startled by the cold light in his eyes, and quickly lowered his head.
If a child falls into silence, becoming a monk means he cannot eat meat or marry a wife. Wouldn't the incense of their family be cut off?
"It's better to do this. There are shops in Qinzhuang in the city. If you go there as an apprentice, you will also be able to pay enough wages."
The child's eyes lit up, "Okay."
Chen Fu never expressed his opinion from beginning to end, but Xie Ming's method is indeed the safest. He puts the person under his hands to avoid having any unfair intentions. Even if a child finds out the truth in the future and wants to seek revenge, how can an ordinary person who is over the age of practicing martial arts and has no power to fight against the giant Qinzhuang?
Xie Ming returned after posting the bill, "I'll settle him first, are you going to go back to Qinzhuang together?"
Qin Yu naturally followed Xiao Ran's order and looked up to ask for his opinions.
"I just happened to have some private matters to deal with."
Xie Ming nodded, and anyone could tell that he was in a bad mood today.
After he left, Xiao Ran looked at Chen Fu, who had made up his mind to be a dog skin plaster, and his tone was a little helpless, so he asked Qin Yu to take the little monk back first.
Qin Yu seemed to have suffered a knowing blow. In the past, he was the leader of the leader, but now this position has been replaced.
Xiao Ran went to the horse market and asked for two excellent horses, and rushed to the direction of Qizhen with a quick horse.
The horse ran towards the destination, and Xiao Ran took time to say to Chen Fu: "There will be a bloody battle at that time, and it would be too late if you go back now."
"It's just a few big guards, don't underestimate people."
Chen Fu patted the horse off and ran to Xiao Ran.
Qizhen is a very backward town with mountains and rivers everywhere. When it rainstorms, it will attract mountain torrents. I don’t know how many times the town has moved, and all the young people inside have another way to make a living. Only the older generation has a plot in their hometown and are unwilling to leave here.
"The world's number one skilled craftsman was born in Qizhen." When he was about to arrive, Xiao Ran and Shen Fu got off their horses and walked, carefully distinguishing the traces on the ground, and seeing if there was a way to determine the other party's whereabouts: "It can be seen that he really has not had much time and wants to die in his hometown."
Chen Fu: "There are blood here."
A small piece of dark red remained on the jagged leaves. He rubbed the lower leaf with his fingertips: "The blood is still fresh."
"Enter the town?"
Xiao Ran shook his head: "Go to the cemetery directly."
Chen Fu pondered for a little while and understood his thoughts. More than one battle broke out between the two sides. If he went to the town, he might hurt the people in the town. The skilled craftsman would definitely not want to do so.
"Everyone dies and everything will be gone. Why should the dying person bother to come and chase after him thousands of miles?"
Xiao Ran: "It is related to the face of the court."
He suddenly stopped talking, "Why don't you ask why?"
He risked his life to save the world's number one skilled craftsman, but Chen Fu didn't even ask.
"Do you want to listen to the truth or the lies?"
"Tell lies first."
Chen Fu was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw Xiao Ran admiring the surprise in his eyes, "You have learned bad things."
Xiao Ran refused to comment.
"Like lies is that you and I are in love with each other. No matter what Xiaoxiao does, I will support you unconditionally."
"Where is the truth?"
"I want you to be grateful to me and devote yourself to me."
Xiao Ran sneered: "It's all lies."
Chen Fu showed off: "When false is true, it is also true."
Before he finished speaking, he put away the absurdity on his face, "There is movement ahead."
There were people standing in the grave, holding sharp blades, with awesome momentum, but they were at the end of their power, surrounded by twenty-four people, and two of them were injured.
"Why do you have to struggle without any sense?"
The man laughed strangely: "Since they are all dead, of course they want to take down one or two to accompany me on the road to the underworld!"
While speaking, three flying needles were shot out. The person who was speaking just now avoided the first two, but the third needle was pierced on his forehead and fell straight over.
Chen Fu whispered to Xiao Ran: "I live up to the title of No. 1 in the world, such methods are really hard to guard against."
"Brother!"
The other twenty-three people had red eyes and their momentum doubled. They would take the sword and avenge their brothers who died in vain.
To be continued...