Zangyun and Qingtian returned without success and apologized in front of Zhao Yizhi, and Zhao Yizhi did not blame them. After telling the truth about last night, not only Qingtian Hidden Clouds, but also sent Tui Lin and Fan Yu. The four of them went together and stationed themselves around the house. In case of emergency, the four of them could capture Qianlong on the spot.
Fang Qianlong didn't know anything about Zhao Yizhi's deployment of troops. He closed his eyes and slept peacefully all night. Fang Qianlong himself couldn't remember the last time he slept so peacefully.
"Master, is it possible that this young man is a fugitive?" The couple was lying on the bed in the middle of the night. The woman was a woman after all, and she lacked a sense of security. She felt that this young man was not simple based on intuition alone, so she speculated in a low voice and asked her husband.
"How can a young man be a fugitive? Don't worry about it. You will understand everything in the morning." The man is very tolerant. His mother has been fasting and chanting Buddha's name for many years, which has affected him to some extent.
In the middle of the night, Zhao Yizhi transferred the Tianwei to the Minister of War's Mansion to collect the corpse. Except for a few corpses in the courtyard, Fang Qianlong did not harm the rest of the people sleeping in the house of the Minister of War. He only killed the Minister of War and several servants in the courtyard.
The night passed quietly, and Zangyun Qingtian and others kept watch for most of the night, but fortunately, their martial arts realm had reached Tianxing, and they were young and strong, so it didn't matter if they didn't rest for several days and nights.
The four of them stepped forward together, and after deliberation, they decided that Tui Lin, who had the gentlest personality, would step forward and knock on the door. Even if the opponent suddenly got angry, Tui Lin's short game was his strong point and he would not be at a disadvantage.
The door of the house opened slightly. As soon as the woman opened the door, she saw four young men standing outside with weapons in their hands. She was immediately startled. She immediately pushed the door to close it and shouted into the back room: "Master! Hurry up and take care of the baby." Run! A robber is coming!"
Tui Lin stretched out two fingers and tapped lightly on the door, making it difficult to close. He shouted into the room: "Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, we are not robbers, we are members of the official family!"
"Master! Run! I can't stand it anymore! Wake up the young man from last night!" The woman said nothing and didn't open the door, screaming desperately. The man in the house heard his wife's cry, rushed to the stove, grabbed a kitchen knife and rushed over.
Before the man could reach the door, Fan Yu was already waiting impatiently. He pushed the door open with a gentle palm, and the woman fell into her husband's arms. The two of them backed away in fear.
"Search!" Fanyu always had a cold personality and took the lead in searching the house without even looking at the couple.
"You... who are you! You came to my house so early in the morning! Report to the official... I want to report to the official!" The man protected his wife behind him, and the two of them retreated to the corner. The woman pulled her man to signal him to stop talking.
When Fan Yu came outside Fang Qianlong's room, he faintly noticed something was wrong and immediately kicked the door open. The windows in the room were wide open and there was no one in the room.
Everyone was about to speak when they suddenly heard several sharp eagle cries from outside the courtyard. Zangyun pulled away and the others quickly followed. Fan Yu fell last, took a few pieces of silver from his arms and threw them on the table without saying a word. The couple didn't know what happened, and they didn't dare to move for a long time.
Zangyun ran out of the house, threw up the "Xia Guang" from his waist, kicked the scabbard, and then pulled away on his own. The scabbard was like an arrow, shooting straight at Fang Qianlong, but he turned around to avoid it. Zangyun arrived shortly afterwards, grabbed the scabbard, raised his sword and struck.
Fang Qianlong turned away, grabbed Zangyun's wrist, fisted and started to fight with Zangyun.
The three of Qingtian caught up from behind, and the four of them cooperated tacitly, surrounding Fang Qianlong in the middle, and the five of them fought together.
Although the four of them took action at the same time, Qingtian and Zangyun used their spears and swords at the same time, but they did not dare to use much force at this time for fear of accidentally injuring Fanyu and Tuilin. Fan Yutui and Lin practiced close combat, grappling and short fighting, all in a strict and serious way. The two of them joined forces and it was no problem to take down the Qianlong below.
But Fang Qianlong learned the way of the Beggar Clan, and his martial arts moves ranged from serious boxing styles to low-level routines. In addition, Fang Qianlong had no intention of fighting and only focused on escaping for his life. In addition, Zhao Yi held the emperor's order and left him alive. The four of them had to tie him up and were unable to capture him alive.
While the five of them were chasing and fleeing, Guan Chenzi and Tong Weizi led Xianer around the corner of the street in front.
After Guan Chenzi and Tong Weizi met Xian'er that night, they realized that she was a little beggar. However, Xian'er was well-behaved and smart. Seeing how pitiful she was, they decided to stay with them and planned to take her back to Zhenyang Mountain in the future. That day, the two of them went out to practice morning exercises and took Xian'er with them, and they happened to encounter this incident.
"Isn't that Qingtian and the others? It seems they are catching some fugitive." Tong Weizi guessed.
"Would you like to step forward and help them?" Guan Chenzi hesitated.
Fang Qianlong was entangled by four people, but when he saw Xian'er, he was immediately overjoyed. Regardless of his immediate safety, he punched Tui Lin and rushed towards Xian'er with the help of his strength.
"Stop!" Guan Chenzi and Tong Weizi drew their swords and warned at the same time when they saw Fang Qianlong rushing towards them.
Fang Qianlong grabbed the broken robe on his body, tore it off and threw it. He rolled on the spot, ducked between the two of them, and took Xian'er into his arms.
"Hiss! Tom!"
Before Fang Qianlong could stand still, his shirt was torn open by two ink shadows and he was kicked far away. Although Fang Qianlong was kicked away, he still hugged Xian'er tightly in his arms, regardless of the bruises and bruises all over his body.
Although Xian'er was young, he could see the situation clearly. Fang Qianlong was being hunted, and the other party was most likely someone from the imperial court. After spending the past few days with Guan Chenzi, I also know that all the top ten heavenly guards in the Daqi court are highly skilled in martial arts.
Fang Qianlong got up from the ground. Before he could look at Xian'er, Xian'er leaned into his arms, took his hand and locked it around his neck.
"Is this?" Fang Qianlong was slightly surprised, and immediately understood: Xian'er wanted to use her as a hostage to threaten the other party. The two cooperated well and immediately fell into the scene.
"If you come here again, I will strangle this little girl to death." Fang Qianlong threatened.
Everyone didn't know what to do. Among them, Fan Yu, who had the best eyesight, saw Xian'er's active cooperation at a glance, and walked over with a cold and arrogant expression: "Humph, this little girl took the initiative to lean into your arms as a hostage. Don't think that we haven't seen it. Just pinch it and show it to me."
It was impossible for Fang Qianlong to strangle Xian'er to death. Seeing Fan Yu getting closer and closer, he didn't know what to do. His eyes were a little wandering, already looking for a way to escape.
Fan Yu had just taken dozens of steps when a thin sword was placed in front of Fan Yu: "Whether it's true or not, please stay."
Fan Yu looked sideways at Guan Chenzi: "What does Taoist Master mean by this?"
"We can't judge whether it's true or false, but this little girl is in his hands right now. If anything goes wrong, we will be guilty. Guan Chenzi will not let you take a step forward." Guan Chenzi stopped him from turning the page. In front of Yu, he said firmly.
"This man assassinated three important officials of the imperial court and was guilty of conspiracy! Are you going to protect the traitor?" Fanyu clenched his fists: "If Your Majesty is to blame..."
"Zhenyangshan will bear all the responsibility!" Tong Weizi ignored Guan Chenzi, so Tong Weizi had no choice but to stand on the same line as Guan Chenzi.
Qingtian Zangyun and others looked at each other similarly and followed up: "Zhenyang Mountain really wants to become an enemy of the imperial court!?"
"Zhenyang Mountain is not an enemy to anyone, it only protects the people and all living things in the world." Guan Chenzi was not afraid, and Tong Weizi said nothing, but stood beside Guan Chenzi without taking a step away.
Qingtian was impatient, but as soon as he tightened his grip on the iron gun, two figures on the opposite side raised their swords at the same time, making the situation tense.
Fang Qianlong felt relieved when he saw Guan Chenzi and Tong Weizi stopping Chen Congwei for him. He picked up Xian'er and was about to leave, but Xian'er struggled away.
"If you let go of this little girl, I can allow you to escape within three breaths." Guan Chenzi turned to look at Fang Qianlong and shouted sternly.
Only then did Guan Chenzi see Fang Qianlong's appearance clearly, and both of them were startled at the same time. They both remembered that they had met when Yi Xiaodao left Wancheng and returned to Beijing. At that time, He Yue'er and Xiang Lian'er were riding on the same horse. The horse was out of control and was brought back by Fang Long. Not only that, Guan Chenzi gave Fang Long a brief look at that time. Although he was thin, his face had a martial look. Guan Chenzi could tell at a glance that he was suitable for martial arts training.
Fang Qianlong was a little flustered. Just like that time, he raised his sleeves and pretended to wipe his sweat, covering his face.
"Thinking of my old friend, five breaths." Guan Chenzi put away the shock in his heart and said coldly again.
Fang Qianlong nodded slightly to express his gratitude, grabbed Xian'er and turned to leave.
"Put it down! Do you still want this little girl to sleep in the open air with you?" Guan Chenzi shouted sternly.
At this time, Xian'er also understood that Fang Qianlong and Guan Chenzi were acquaintances. She broke away from Fang Long, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing to Guan Chenzi. She thought Guan Chenzi still wouldn't let them go, and she could only kneel down and kowtow as she couldn't speak.
Fang Qianlong looked at Xian'er who kept kowtowing on the ground, his heart was in a knot, and he didn't know what to do. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past him, grabbed Xian'er who was kowtowing on the ground and swept him aside.
Fang Qianlong hurriedly went to catch him, but he was a step too late, and Xian'er had been taken away by the shadow. Looking closely, it turned out to be a huge eagle, flying up with Xian'er and throwing it towards Qingtian.
Qingtian took Xian'er, and when the others saw their faces clearly, their hearts trembled with fear, and Qingtian almost didn't dare to take it. His appearance is really scary, with dark eye sockets and pimples...
Qingtian put Xian'er on the ground, pushed him aside, and wiped his hands in disgust: "Okay, the hostages have been rescued. Taoist priest, please give way."
"Five breaths!" Guan Chenzi and Mo Ying raised their swords at the same time, preparing to face the fight of the four Chen Congwei.
Fang Qianlong was not stupid. Xian'er had been taken away by the eagle. If he stayed here, he would definitely die, so he immediately decided to turn around and run away. The Beggar Clan's Qinggong was used to the extreme. They flew over eaves and walls, walked through streets and alleys. They took dozens of steps and disappeared within three breaths.
Qingtian and others did not take action as expected by Guan Chenzi, but stood aside with arms folded and waited.
"Five breaths have passed. I would like to ask the two Taoist priests to come with me to meet His Majesty and explain right and wrong." Even Fan Yu, the most indifferent among the four, and Qing Tian, the most impatient, were all facing Guan Chenzi at this time. Give a courtesy calmly.
After all, they are disciples of Zhenyang Mountain. It is impossible for the two sides to really fight. Chen Congwei knows this well. As for how to deal with it, that is His Majesty's business and has nothing to do with them.
The ink shadows behind Guan Chenzi and Tong Weizi disappeared with the wind. They sheathed their swords and refused to fight again.
Guan Chenzi took Xian'er aside, brushed the dust off her forehead, and took her into her arms...
