"Everyone, please don't run so fast." Gu Ning'an shouted from the end of the team.
Li Xunshan and the others immediately stopped, thinking that Gu Ning'an couldn't run anymore. Wei Hai and Li Xunshan looked at each other, then trotted back to look at Ning An's side, and said in unison: "We will run with you on our backs."
Hearing this, Gu Ning'an was stunned for a breath, then smiled and said: "No, no, no, it's not that Gu can't run..."
"What I want to say is that if you run away now, you won't be able to see the next good show."
The old beggar who came back frowned and said, "Mr. Gu, what do you mean by this?"
"Follow me and stand in this corner. After a while, you will know after listening and looking." As he spoke, Gu Ning'an stood at a corner connected to the alley.
Everyone didn't understand what Gu Ning'an meant, but out of trust in him, everyone still chose to stand with him.
"This place is less than a hundred steps away from the end of the alley. If Guard Qian loses, I'll wait..." the old beggar whispered, his eyebrows full of worry.
Gu Ning'an made a silent gesture: "Master Wen, please be patient and listen."
Hearing this, the old beggar opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing more.
The sound of swords clashing was "dinging bells", and even though they were hundreds of steps apart, everyone could feel the danger.
After about half a cup of tea, the sound of swords gradually stopped, and the sound of subtle footsteps, accompanied by teasing laughter that should not have occurred, rang in everyone's ears.
"Hurry and help me pull out the arrow, it hurts me so much!"
Li Xunshan frowned and said, "This is Guard Qian's voice!"
"Brother Qian, endure the pain!"
Stab, there was a sound like an arrow piercing through the flesh, and there was another muffled groan.
"Damn you stinky beggar, I have to come up with a trick to kill you!" Qian Weiwei cursed angrily and threw the blood-stained arrow aside with a "ding" sound.
As soon as the words "bitter meat plan" came out, even the slowest Li Xunshan understood it... This guard Qian betrayed him and was with the three men in black!
"Brother Qian, if you say our play is over, can the old beggar believe it?"
Qian Wewei said firmly: "I must have believed it. I came to him with tears in my eyes and shielded him from the arrow...I have believed it myself, can he still believe it?"
"Brother Qian is right, so why don't we chase him quickly...or else let him run away."
"Hey, wait a minute. That group of people, including two scholars, a drunkard, and an old beggar, must have very weak legs and feet." At this point, Qian Weiwei continued: "When I was holding the smelly beggar, Dye him with tracking powder and follow the traces to find him later."
"Brother Qian is indeed Brother Qian... How could I say that Mr. Sun respects you the most!"
Qian Wewei was in a good mood and laughed: "Don't flatter me, you guys still need to practice your archery skills. How could you miss those two arrows just now?"
"Speaking of this, it's really strange. Li Xunshan was pushed by the scholar beside him, and he accidentally blocked the arrow with his knife."
"The drunkard is the weirder one. The arrow that was clearly aimed at his face fell to the ground for some reason!"
Qian Weiwei waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, don't make excuses! Bandage it for me, and we'll go after him."
"yes!"
Not far away, at the corner outside the alley, Wei Hai found a lot of dark red powder from the rags on the old beggar's back. When the powder fell to the ground, it actually emitted a little fluorescent light.
"Old man Wen, take off your clothes quickly." Wei Hai urged, reaching out to take off the old beggar's shirt.
Gu Ning'an reached out and patted the old beggar on the back, and said calmly: "Just pat it and it'll be gone. There's no need to take it off."
During the beating, swishy dark red powder fell to the ground. After careful inspection, Wei Hai and Li Xunshan confirmed that there was no powder sticking, so the old beggar did not take off his clothes.
"These days, loyalty, justice, etiquette, and filial piety are all being eaten by fucking dogs." Wei Hai cursed, looked at Gu Ning'an, and continued: "What should we do next? If we look for evidence directly, I'm afraid these people The thieves will still chase and bite me."
"By then, I'm afraid there will be more than just these four people."
Gu Ning'an pointed to the gravel on the ground and said with a smile: "Then deal with them here."
Li Xunshan's eyes widened: "I'm afraid I can't beat him, right?"
"It's okay to catch him off guard. Otherwise, if they run now, with their legs and feet and no tracking powder, they can easily find us." After Gu Ning'an finished speaking, he picked up two pieces of gravel the size of a palm.
Seeing this, Wei Hai and others also picked up the gravel one after another, and then followed Gu Ning'an to find a place to ambush.
Not long after, Guard Qian finished bandaging and walked out following the tracer's fluorescent light.
When they discovered that the traces of the tracking powder did not extend towards the street, but towards the corner, everyone could not help but frown.
"It seems to be a dead end there, right?"
"Could it be that they didn't leave before and overheard us talking?"
A man in black lowered his voice.
Clang!
Guard Qian drew his knife and made a gesture: "Go in and take a look. I don't believe that even if these people heard this, they still dare not run away and ambush me here?"
Soon, Guard Qian and his group walked around the corner. The first thing they saw was the tracking fans gathered together.
Guard Qian squatted down, twirled the tracking powder on the ground, frowned and said, "Damn it, it's really a ghost... This tracking powder hasn't faded after three days of washing, so why did it all fall to the ground?"
"Brother Qian, there is a depression there, which seems to be where someone can hide!" A man in black finished his words, and Guard Qian and others looked at the depression warily.
While Qian Weiwei made a gesture, he knocked on the wall with the long knife in his hand: "Master Wen? Master Wen, are you there?"
In the silent dead-end alley, the echo was unusually clear.
Just before he was about to be exposed in the depression, Qian Weiwei shouted: "Go!"
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
In the blink of an eye, the three men in black rushed into the depression together with Qian Guards. Before entering, they saw no one, but they drew their swords in advance and made a prediction.
However, there was no one in the depression, and their prediction was wrong.
Guard Qian shouted: "I'm just telling you, even if these people heard it, how could they dare to ambush us here?"
"Then isn't he looking for death?"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Qian Weiwei felt a huge force coming from his back. His whole body was directly knocked into the air, and the man in black next to him was crushed under him.
thump! thump!
Qian Guowei and his party of four fell to the ground one on top of the other!
Behind them, Wei Hai swallowed his saliva and said, "My dear mother, who threw the stone with such force?"
