Zaisuke

Chapter 40 4

Han Gongyu slowed down and looked around. There were only a few waste baskets piled up in the corner of the alley. The big man who was being chased by Han Gongyu stopped and turned to face Han Gongyu.

As the big man approached, Han Gongyu retreated slowly, and the back path was blocked by another person.

After that, Han Gongyu only remembered that he was hit hard on the head, and when he woke up, he was in the firewood room with cold water splashed on his face.

Han Gongyu was not the only one in the firewood room, one was Zhaoming whom he had met in Faxiang Temple, and the other was a little dumpling, who looked like five or six years old. The three of them were bound to death with ropes wrapped around their bodies. .

The one who splashed water on Han Gongyu's face was a burly man in the firewood room. There were three burly men surrounded by a man in the room.

One of the big men said: "This is our boss..."

Before the big man could utter the next sentence, the man called the boss Kui turned his head and looked at the big man with a hint of danger.

Realizing that he had said something wrong, the big man quickly changed his words and said, "This is our Mr. Kui. Whatever you say, Mr. Kui, do what you say. Be smart."

Jiang Kui said: "You three, two of you are from rich families, what do you often wear on your body?"

Han Gongyu lowered his eyes subconsciously. The pendant he was wearing was "Changan" given to him by his concubine mother.

Seeing this, Jiang Kui waved his hand, and a big man stepped forward and took off the pendant Han Gongyu was wearing around his neck.

He took Han Gongyu's pendant in his hand and looked at it. It was a rich and noble object, but it had no spiritual power fluctuations, so it was not a magic weapon.

"His took out, where's yours?" Jiang Kui said.

The pendant was taken away, so Han Gongyu had no choice but to grit his teeth, feeling a little sympathetic to the little boy who was also about to be robbed.

Xiaotuanzi was small and obedient, and said softly, "The jade plaque on the wrist."

The snow jade card passed through a rope made of ice silk, and the ice silk rope was wound around Xiaotuanzi's wrist after a few turns.

Xiaotuanzi's hands were tied with a rope. To remove the jade tablet, he had to untie the rope on Xiaotuanzi's wrist.

The big man glanced back at Jiang Kui, who nodded.

Taking off the jade plaque on Xiaotuanzi's wrist, the big man handed it to Jiang Kui. Jiang Kui took it into his hand and looked closely. There was a word "Lan" on the warm jade plaque.

Afterwards, Han Gongyu and others were asked to explain their identities and residences. Zhaoming was a young monk of Faxiang Temple, and the little group said that he was Ji Lan, the son of Master Ji, a merchant in the city.

When asking about Han Gongyu, Xiaotuanzi Ji Lan suddenly flattened his mouth and cried.

The crying was loud, and the snot and the tears were all over his face.

"Brother...Brother, I am so scared, brother..."

While crying, Xiaotuanzi looked at Han Gongyu with a pitiful look.

"No wonder he ran over when he caught you, so you are his brother." The big man said.

Doubt flashed across Jiang Kui's eyes, and he looked at Han Gongyu with probing eyes.

"I..." Han Gongyu's voice was suppressed by Xiaotuanzi's loud crying.

Jiang Kui frowned, and said, "Gag his mouth."

After stuffing a piece of cloth, Xiaotuanzi Ji Lan became quieter, and Han Gongyu said, "I am his older brother Ji Yu."

Before leaving, Jiang Kui said: "Be safe, if you dare to escape, you will be skinned!"

After Jiang Kui finished speaking, Zhao Ming and Han Gongyu were fine, but Xiao Tuanzi's delicate nose twitched and she burst into tears again.

The room was empty, and there were no belongings. Two big men were left outside the door to guard.

Xiaotuanzi huddled in the corner of the wall, and Zhaoming, who was not far away, lay down and rolled over to Xiaotuanzi's side.

Han Gongyu was puzzled, imitating Zhaoming's move and rolling to the corner.

Han Gongyu said in a voice that only the three of them could hear: "Ji Lan, why do you say I'm your brother?"

Xiaotuanzi stopped crying at this time and said, "You are older than me."

After finishing speaking, Xiaotuanzi Ji Lan seemed to be tired from crying, and fell asleep leaning against the wall.

At night, Han Gongyu saw Xiaotuanzi wake up.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Xiaotuanzi put two fingers together, and the crescent moon ice blade appeared between Ji Lan's two fingers, and he used the crescent moon ice blade to cut the rope on his wrist with his backhand.

Zhaoming said, "The person you were waiting for has arrived?"

Xiaotuanzi said, "It's him."

After Ji Lan untied the rope for Zhaoming Han Gongyu, the door was opened from the outside, and Han Gongyu's breathing stopped. If those people found out that they were going to escape...

The person who opened the door was not a big man, but a handsome young man.

The place they are in is a firewood house in the backyard of Zhuangzi, and they can go out by crossing a wall.

Xiaotuanzi was still young, so the boy carried Ji Lan on his back, stepped on the wall with one step, and then jumped out.

Zhao Ming moved similarly to the boy, and followed him out.

Han Gongyu stayed where he was, and he couldn't go out as easily as Zhaoming and the boy.

Lifting his breath and lightening his body, he stepped on the side wall like a boy, and tried harder, but he fell to the ground without jumping on the wall.

Immediately afterwards, Han Gongyu felt the strength from his arm.

The boy turned back and took Han Gongyu out by the arm.

The boy led the three of them down the mountain from the path, and the moonlight fell, casting shadows of a large area of ​​vegetation on the ground.

Zhuangzi on the mountain was getting farther and farther away from the three of them. Han Gongyu hadn't let go of his slightly relieved breath when he heard Xiaotuanzi rush towards the boy.

The boy reached out to receive the dumpling into his arms, drew the sword out of its sheath in his hand, and blocked it with the horizontal sword.

A figure appeared in the dark night, stabbing at the young man with a dagger in his hand.

There were more than a dozen people who appeared together. Zhaoming's subordinates pinched the Buddha's sword and wanted to help. The little boy who was in the boy's arms stepped aside from the battle circle and said to Zhaoming: "Take him away. There are soldiers and horses from the capital surrounding the mountain. You bring him before them."

Zhaoming nodded and asked, "Ji family, Ji Lan?"

Xiaotuanzi didn't deny it, stepped aside and slashed with his sword, and said again before Zhaoming took Han Gongyu away: "Be sure to bring them in front of them."

Afterwards, Xiaotuanzi Ji Lan's voice faded away from Han Gongyu's ears together with the mountain wind.

Back and forth, the boy was besieged by more than a dozen iron-masked men, like an iron wall, unable to break through at all.

Ji Lan was far away from the periphery and did not enter the range where the boy and the man in black were fighting. His cultivation was too weak and would only be a trouble to the boy.

Suddenly, a man in the iron mask who was repelled by the young man attacked, Ji Lan waved his hand to block with a dagger, and then retreated while fighting.

Just a split second before the man in the iron mask put the short swords on Ji Lan's neck, the young man came with the sword, like a sharp blade cutting between Ji Lan and the man in the iron mask.

There was another long sword in the boy's hand, and he stood in front of Ji Lan holding the sword.

In order to rush to rescue him, the young man resisted the iron masked man's double-ended sword attack without too much defense.

Like a cicada's wings, the sword's edge cut through the skin under the sleeves of the young man's strong suit. The wounds were of different depths, the edges were white, and blood continued to overflow from the wound.

The man in the iron mask in front of Ji Lan was killed by the boy, but the rest of the man in the iron mask came after the boy, forming a closed battle circle again.

When the boy was fighting with the man in the iron mask, Xiaotuanzi Ji Lan thought about a question very seriously, what kind of posture should he take...

Block an attack for him!

Ji Lan put the short dagger horizontally in front of the back of her hand, and used the short dagger's blade and forearm to block a stabbing blow from the back and front of a man in black.

The sword edge of the dagger collided with the dagger, and Ji Lan retreated steadily, hitting the young man with his back.

With a clicking sound, the dagger was cracked by the swarming spiritual power from the short sword. There were repeated clicks, the metal pieces of the dagger shattered, and the short sword sank into Ji Lan's palm.

The boy was taller than Ji Lan, and Ji Lan raised his arm and put the dagger in front of the back of his hand to protect the boy's back.

The price was the left hand with all the bones cut off.

The palm of his hand was instantly cold, followed by the pain of broken bones, and the spiritual power from the short sword was pierced through Ji Lan's palm and hit his arm.

At this time, the boy tore a hole in the blockade of the man in black, and when he leaped onto the sword, he grabbed Xiaotuanzi Ji Lan into his arms and let Ji Lan sit on his arm.

Ji Lan hugged the boy's neck to minimize the burden she brought on him.

Just now the boy beheaded five iron-masked men, and the rest came after the two flying with Yujian.

The sword's edge left bright silver traces in the night sky, and the young man escaped with Ji Lan to resist the attack of the man in the iron mask.

Three-color lines slowly emerged between the young man's eyebrows, and the young man's cultivation level rose to a level in a few breaths. After repelling a round of attacks from the man in the iron mask, he quickly flew away with the sword, widening the distance from the man in the iron mask.