"I know he used a pseudonym, but of course not many people know it." Lu Jing said, "But his appearance is quite distinctive."
"The appearance...is also a disguise."
Huo Xingsun was still holding on, but Lu Jing was already a little impatient, "Since I know that the person is in your hands, I will find him sooner or later, whether you are willing to cooperate or not."
Fire Sun Muran, after a moment he still took a step back, "Okay, let me let you go or not. At least you can't kill me anymore. If you can agree, I will take you to find someone. If you can't, then You kill me now. Anyway, it's just the difference between living a little longer and living a little less.
"If you kill me now, at least Mr. Ji will have no guilt on my part."
Lu Jing glanced at Huo Xingsun and knew that this was almost the bottom line for this guy. If he pushed him again, it would be a life-or-death situation.
Although Mr. Ji had a personal grudge against him, it was mainly because Mr. Ji had a unilateral grudge against him. Lu Jing did not have the urge to kill all his men.
When he came to Liangzhou this time, the most important thing was to find Qi Wenren and take him back to the academy to study the secret realm, so he did not continue to press him. He nodded and said, "Sure, if you take me to find him, I won't It will hurt your life.”
Huo Xingsun looked at Lu Jing again, seeming to be calculating how credible the promise of the man opposite him was.
After a moment, he suddenly raised his voice and said to the door, "It's okay, let's all disperse."
After saying that, he said to Lu Jing, "Let's go, I'll take you to see him."
In order to prevent Huo Xingsun from playing any more tricks, Lu Jing still put his arm around his shoulders and held him half in his arms.
How did the two of them get here then, and how do they get out now.
But when he went downstairs, Lu Jing found that there were more than a dozen people in the tea house, and most of them were martial arts masters and did not look like good people.
Their eyes were focused on Lu Jing, who was still holding the weapon in one hand, looking eager to try.
It wasn't until Huo Xingsun shouted, "What are you looking at? Go and do what you have to do." The group of people withdrew their gaze again. During this period, the four tea doctors had been standing aside tremblingly, not daring to take a breath.
Lu Jing raised his eyebrows, "Aren't the people who went to tip off the news before among them?"
Huo Xingsun shook his head, "They are too conspicuous. If anyone is suspicious of a cave ghost, they will definitely be suspicious of them, so the person in charge here is just a tea guest, uh, the one wearing a felt hat near the door. , he had already slipped away after calling someone."
The two of them had already walked out of the teahouse while talking.
Huo Xingsun led Lu Jing to continue southward, first passing through a market, and then crossing a street. When they were about to reach the south gate, they stopped and stood in front of a posthouse.
This post house is just the opposite of Yigugui. In the past, due to the autonomy of the three states, the official family could not remember the existence of this place for a while. There were often no letters for several months, so the family was naturally indifferent.
But now a large number of officials from the imperial court were expelled by the local chiefs and fled to towns still controlled by the border troops.
A respectable person like Luo Changshi would naturally have someone to receive them, find them a good place to live, and arrange food and drink for them, but most of them were minor officials of the eighth or ninth grade, or even officials of no rank.
When these people entered the city, no one paid attention to them, and they were not even given a hot meal.
But these people left in a hurry when they fled. Many of them didn't bring much money with them at all, and they were about to run out of water. At this time, someone remembered that there were still inns in the city where they could stay.
Moreover, according to regulations, these post houses were responsible for the food and lodging of these people, so everyone swarmed over to get food and drink, and the place suddenly became more lively than a theater.
Because there are too many officials begging for food, there is really no room for them, so now three people in the seventh rank and above share a room, while those below the seventh rank have no room to live in, so they simply set up a thatched shed next to it.
Lu Jing looked like they were in a slum, but the poor people in these slums still called each other Master Li and Master Wang like this every day, which gave rise to a kind of black humor.
Huo Xingsun stretched out his hand to push aside the two petty officials blocking the way, and arrived in front of a thatched cottage amidst the other's exclamations.
Lu Jing also had to admit that this place was indeed very suitable for Tibetans. After all, the officials who fled came one after another, just like mushrooms after a spring rain, and most of them were on their own one-third of an acre of land. Don't know each other.
And the best thing is that despite the strict control in the city now, ordinary officers and soldiers really don't dare to search this place.
Even though these people are now more miserable than the other, if the imperial court quells the rebellion and allows them to return to their own territory, they will immediately become local big shots.
Maybe he could get some rewards for sticking to the front line and not escaping.
But what surprised Lu Jing was that there was no guard in front of the hut where Qi Wenren was imprisoned.
Could it be that Qi Wenren was tied up or had his acupuncture points tapped?
While Lu Jing was thinking, he heard Huo Xingsun shouting from inside, "Master Zhen, we are going in."
After a while, a rather majestic voice came from inside, "Well, come in."
"…………"
Lu Jing couldn't figure out what Huo Xingsun was singing. It seemed that they didn't restrict Qi Wenren's freedom, and they seemed to be quite polite to Qi Wenren in their words.
Could it be that Qi Wenren had been instigated by them to rebel and joined Mr. Ji's pirate ship? If so, it would be very difficult.
But after Lu Jing thought about it, it was not his turn to have a headache.
Because the task given to him by the Huang Prison was to retrieve Qi Wenren. At worst, he could go in and knock out the rebellious Qi Wenren, then pack him up and take him away.
As for the rest of the matter, let Huang Jianyuan and Su Tixue solve it.
After figuring this out, Lu Jing walked into the thatched shed with Huo Xingsun without hesitation.
The first thing you do after entering is to look at the height of the person opposite.
Well, it should be about seven feet. Looking at the arms...it doesn't seem that long. It seems unlikely that it will reach the knee.
Then Lu Jing reached out again and grabbed his right hand under the surprised look of the other party, but there was not a mole on the back of his hand.
Lu Jing frowned, turned to look at Huo Xingsun aside, and said with an unkind expression, "You lied to me?"
"How is this possible?" Huo Xingsun was also anxious and gestured wildly to the man in the hut, "Hurry up, this is one of our own, take off the human skin mask on your face."
It was obvious that the man in the hut was a little confused, but in the end he did as Huo Xingsun said.
But when he took off the mask on his face, this time it was Lu Jing's turn to be stunned and blurt out.
"You...you're not dead?!"
"Did you recognize me?" The man was also a little surprised, but then nodded and said, "Yes, everyone in the world thinks that I am dead, but I am actually still alive."
