"Master Zhang, wait for me!"
"There are a few officers and soldiers chasing me. Go and lure them away. This horse will be given to you in two days!"
"I'll go!"
The best way to silence the mistress is to spread wealth. Zhang Xuezhou found that this method worked repeatedly.
As long as there are benefits, the other party will be reliable in doing things.
After having cooperated once, Zhang Xuezhou knew his master father Yan very well. As long as this guy can do it, the other party will definitely do it.
The other party looks a bit like a monk from the Yin Yang family. He lacks legal standards in his behavior and basically does things according to his heart.
It is obviously not a problem for Zhu Fuyan to deal with several sergeants from Fuping County.
Zhang Xuezhou saw his father, who was following closely behind, glance at the direction, and then throw the gopher tied around his waist.
Several screams of pain were heard, and the sergeants chasing behind him fell off their horses one after another.
"Master Zhang, the matter is done!"
The master yelled loudly, then spread his legs and ran after the person.
"I'll give this horse to you in two days!"
Zhang Xuezhou shouted from afar.
"Then I have a horse!" Master Yan shouted, "No one is chasing me now, just wait for me!"
"No, there are still people chasing me!"
Zhang Xuezhou urged his mount to run wildly. In his vague feeling, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Ning Cheng seemed to be constantly approaching him.
This requires him to run a certain distance, even beyond the northern border.
Dong Zhongshu needs to abide by the route planned by the imperial court. As a member of the northern border, Ning Cheng is not like Cheng Bushi and others, and he does not have the ability to break the rules.
As long as he escapes from the northern border, it means that Ning Cheng and others are bound by territorial conflicts and will most likely have to go back.
Under the premise of flying with the mount combined with the demonic power, Zhang Xuezhou is still certain about rushing out of the northern border.
Whenever his demonic power is restored, he will abandon his horse and fly in a straight line, using the fastest and most direct method to escape from the northern border.
Zhang Xuezhou kept calculating the direction and corresponding distance.
"I didn't see anyone chasing you," the master said loudly.
"Someone put a magic mark on me, and he will chase me through that thing!"
"Whoever did this, chop him to death!"
The method mentioned by Zhufu Yan is simple and crude.
As long as the caster dies, the mark of the spell will naturally disappear.
But this is far more risky than running for your life.
If he could beat the opponent, Zhang Xuezhou wouldn't have to run away.
"That man wears a scribe's crown and a long blue coat. He will definitely chase me through this route. If you can hit him like a gopher, I will give you a lot of money!"
"All the money? Keep it with me!"
Within a short time of seeing each other again, Master Yan's head began to fill with blood involuntarily.
In a short period of time, he had a mount and a lot of money.
If you want to ask why Zhufuyan believes in this kind of thing, it is just because Zhufuyan has a simple concept that the rich will not cheat the poor, and Zhang Xuezhou did not cheat when he took him to live in the past, and many of the things he said in advance have come true.
Besides, it's not a big deal to hit someone with a gopher.
The father-in-law has done many things to kill birds with stones. If he is caught, he will not be guilty of beheading.
After happily accepting the matter, Master Fuyan did not chase Zhang Xuezhou anymore, but lay down behind a huge rock and waited quietly.
He didn't wait too long. Nearly a quarter of an hour later, Master Yan saw several military horses rushing towards him in the distance.
His eyes were not on the two generals with big crowns in front of them, but on the middle-aged man with a crown of scholars at the very back.
"The scholar's crown and the long blue coat are yours!"
The target of Guangqian was not far away, and Master Yan could not help but tighten his grip on the gopher around his waist.
When the army horse rushed past, he threw the gopher out.
"Oh!"
As he expected, the cry of pain rang out, and the target was thrown off the horse.
"Hush!"
The sound of reining in horses was heard repeatedly, and the generals in front had to stop their pursuit.
"Ning Lu, what's wrong with you?"
"Damn it, a gopher came out of nowhere and hit my head so hard it made a buzzing sound!"
"You got hit by a gopher?"
"Where's the gopher?"
"What are you doing to that thing? You want to kill it for revenge!"
"Stop Ning Lu's bleeding first!"
"Fortunately, General Youlang knows healing skills!"
"Don't rush after that kid, you can't lose him anyway!"
"The Lord Prefect said that boy is not very strong, and he is worried that we will chase him to death!"
"You said he had nothing to do all day long so why would he write curse words for fun!"
"I guess he is a Confucian. People from the Confucian school like to talk nonsense. It's not surprising that he would do such a despicable thing!"
The pursuers dismounted and did not show panic when talking, but were extremely calm.
After the dizzy Ning Cheng stopped bleeding, everyone took action.
"He is about twenty miles away from us at this time. There are few people on this road. You can find him by following the horse's hoof prints!"
The master's father Yan was not weak. He threw a gopher and beat Ning Cheng to the head. Ning Cheng's head stopped bleeding, but his dizziness hadn't stopped yet. He had to turn to the direction of his pursuit.
Someone stayed behind to take care of Ning Cheng, while two more riders ran in the direction indicated.
Master Fuyan was lying behind the boulder, his breath restrained, like a cold stone.
Regardless of whether Zhang Xuezhou is satisfied or not, his work is done.
Next he was waiting to receive his reward.
As soon as these people run far away, Master Fuyan will go to Zhang Xuezhou and ask for them.
Thinking about the life he had changed in a short period of time, Zhu Fuyan felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
He lay on the ground with his eyes slightly closed. It wasn't until the sound of coughing came that Master Yan became alert.
"Did you just lose the gopher?"
On the boulder, Ning Cheng coughed several times and held the stiff gopher stained with blood again.
He looked at his father lying dry under the boulder.
If he hadn't been good at tracking techniques, Master Fuyan's corpse-like breathless state would have almost deceived them.
"You actually pretended to be dead in front of us and took advantage of Lu Youtou's sword!"
The wind and waves rolled up the snowflakes, and a heavy chill came on the face. The master's eyes quickly opened.
As soon as he held his body, he immediately slid out more than a meter away.
The heavy sword hit the ground, and the broken stones flew out immediately. The master's body hurt, and the rich bloody aura suddenly filled his eyes.
"You're such a thief, you seem to be quite capable. Lu needs to put more thought into it!"
The general surnamed Lu scolded, and the heavy sword that was opened and closed suddenly had a red glimmer.
The military commander who was best at using the sweeping force fell down, and the heavy sword slashed at the master's father in the middle.
"too slow!"
The master's father whispered, and the Shuangfeiyan sword tied to his calf was revealed.
He held the dagger slightly on the sword of the heavy sword. The general named Lu who was holding the heavy sword had difficulty holding it and almost wanted to let go of the heavy sword.
"Bah!"
With a loud shout, General Lu dropped his heavy sword to the ground. When he kicked the snow on the ground with his left leg, he let go of the heavy sword with his right hand and grabbed it like a tiger's claw.
"Be glad you are wearing this official skin, otherwise I would have killed you long ago!"
The father-in-law Yan Shuangfei stabbed repeatedly in the wind and snow with his dagger, and the dagger whipped up bursts of red waves.
When General Lu groaned in pain, his body had already jumped more than ten meters away.
But the satisfaction and pride on Master Yan's face had not yet appeared. The soles of his feet seemed to have roots that could not be pulled out no matter how hard they stood.
When he looked down, Master Yan couldn't help but be shocked.
The muddy ground he landed on actually turned into stone the moment he stepped on it, firmly anchoring his feet in it.
"Tch, you little fledgling, don't you know that it was Ning Lu who really took action!"
The military general named Lu cursed, and Ning Cheng gritted his teeth.
"Ning hates people hitting me on the head the most in my life, especially hitting me with a gopher. This not only hurts me, but also makes me lose face!"
Seeing the general surnamed Lu slap him, Master Yan did not dare to block him.
His legs were entangled in the spell and it was difficult to move. If he blocked it again, he would not be slapped but would be slapped with a heavy sword.
"His uncle, if I can enter the realm of supernatural powers, even the realm of fusion, I..."
A burning feeling came over his face, and the world mixed with white snow made Master Yan feel a little dark.
He thought for a while and thought about how to escape.
"Two gentlemen, please spare your lives. It was the man named Zhang who ordered me to hit a man in blue robe with a gopher, so I just listened to his words and hit him!"
He also quickly distanced himself from the relationship at this time.
Anyway, he got the job done. He smashed the gopher even when it was time to hit him, and he also smashed people off their horses. No matter what the final result was, Zhang Xuezhou should pay the reward.
"Two gentlemen, I also know something important. As long as you treat me like a fart, I will kill him..."
As for what he said, or what method he used to escape, Zhu Fuyan felt that was another matter.
(End of chapter)
