Chapter 76 Suspicions are heavy, bringing disaster to Chiyu
"Sure enough, they couldn't set up a more dangerous killing plot in a hurry, but it will be hard to tell later."
Lin Feng recalled the fight just now and calmed down after thinking that he only used one move of Lihua Luanwu without revealing his identity.
Later, he and Zhao Bingyan sneaked into the backyard of a house and secretly washed themselves with cold water.
Zhao Bingyan was surprised and asked why.
Lin Feng explained: "We have Jade Ruyi, a Tai Chi Bagua furnace, and a prescription for the 'Returning God Pill'. If the people at the auction house are greedy, they will send animals such as hounds to track them."
, that would be troublesome.
"Although the cloaks and masks we just wore were burned. However, we stayed in that house for a while and the air was not circulated well, so the smell was still left. Moreover, I am not sure that among the cloaks and masks
, is there any mystery hidden there?
"I once heard that there are some special smells that humans can't smell, but animals like dogs and mice can easily smell them. If this kind of smell that humans can't smell is put on a cloak, the auction house's guests will
After wearing it, your body will be smelled of various kinds of smells... There is a lot to write about in this.
"So, for the sake of safety, let's wash it off first. Then we go to your Zhao's Trading Company to meet the shopkeeper today. After we come back, we will find another inn instead of the one we stayed at today. In this way, we can take the time
Cut off the clues we accidentally left during the day, leaving no tail."
Lin Feng said, and together with Zhao Bingyan, they circulated Dou Qi to evaporate the water vapor on their bodies.
Then, he took out a handful of medicinal herbs such as ginseng and angelica from the storage space, put them in the palm of his hand, and roasted them with infuriating energy. The smell emitted filled the whole backyard with the medicinal smell.
Then, the two of them left this place.
Taking advantage of the night breeze, I walked through the streets. After a few moments, the smell of the medicine on my body was gone. It was mixed with the crowd, just like a drop of water returning to the sea, and it was hard to find a trace again.
After some time passed, the two men quietly appeared near Zhao's shop.
"Seven people...seven people are staring at this place." Lin Feng sighed.
Zhao Bingyan was secretly surprised.
Lin Feng took out a bunch of arrows from the storage space, broke the arrows, flicked them casually, and flew into the darkness. Silently, all the hidden piles with weak strength fainted.
It is estimated that those people were just for surveillance and did not have much hostility, so they were not very strong, so Lin Feng was merciful.
Sneaking into the branch of Zhao Family Trading Company in this city, he saw the middle-aged shopkeeper in his forties or fifties already waiting inside. When he saw Zhao Bingyan, he was stunned for a while but still couldn't recognize him, so he only asked hesitantly:
"You are……"
"Uncle Fourteen, I am Bingyan." Zhao Bingyan said.
"Ah, Miss...you, are you back?" He looked up and down for a while, then nodded excitedly: "Okay, okay, okay, it will be good to see that the lady is safe and sound."
After saying that, he turned around and asked, "Is this Mr. Lin Feng Lin?"
Lin Feng nodded: "It's me... I heard you tell me today that the head of the Zhao family wants to see me? I wonder if he is in the city now?"
The shopkeeper said: "Not here, but the head of the family sent someone to send a message saying that if Mr. Lin settles down somewhere, we, the Zhao Family Trading Company, can let the people know and he will come to meet with Mr. Lin as soon as possible. There is a crucial matter."
Let’s discuss things.”
Lin Feng asked: "Then did he say what 'important matter' it was?"
The shopkeeper shook his head: "I didn't say anything. I just said that if Mr. Lin asks, just answer 'amnesia' and 'life experience'."
"Amnesia?! Life experience?!" Lin Feng was startled. Before he could say anything, Zhao Bingyan asked in shock: "Did the foster father say anything else?"
"The head of the family also said, Miss, please don't take down your mother's relics until you are at the critical moment of life and death, and be careful in all your actions. Because some people who are attached to the two holy places will know that Miss you are a descendant of the Demon Sect.
Later, I will try to do something bad to you. It is best for you to follow Mr. Lin closely and not go home alone for the time being. Moreover, you must find a way to persuade Mr. Lin to meet the head of the family."
Zhao Bingyan was speechless for a while, and looked at each other with Lin Feng.
Does this count as the head of the Zhao family entrusting Zhao Bingyan to Lin Feng? Why does this feel so weird?
"By the way, this is a letter from the head of the family." The shopkeeper took out a letter and showed it to the two of them.
I saw hundreds of words scrawled on it, which were the entry and exit data of some goods. I didn’t know whether it was true or fabricated. After baking the back of the paper on the fire, some writing emerged, and the content
Just like what the shopkeeper said just now, it seems extremely simple, but the content contained in it is worth pondering.
"Can you put this letter away for me?" Lin Feng asked.
Naturally, the shopkeeper had no objection.
Afterwards, Lin Feng and Zhao Bingyan left.
At this time, the night was already deep and there were few pedestrians walking on the streets.
The two of them crossed a street and walked along a certain road. Just as they were about to find another inn ahead, Lin Feng suddenly stopped and looked up at the houses on both sides of the road.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Bingyan was startled.
Suddenly, a popping sound was heard nearby, and a dark thing flew high and landed in front of the two of them.
Lin Feng looked down and couldn't help but let out a sigh...it turned out to be a head.
Zhao Bingyan subconsciously covered her mouth and exclaimed in shock.
"Who?!" The voice came from the other side, and then several sharp arrows shot past this side, and shot into the surrounding walls, with the tails of the arrows whining non-stop.
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"They're just passers-by, let's leave now." Lin Feng said in a low voice and changed his tone.
"Passers-by?! Humph, please stay here!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a man flying over with a shout, holding a big gun, and stabbed Lin Feng fiercely.
Lin Feng snorted coldly, but did not want to get entangled. He raised the sword in his right hand and slashed the opponent's spear point hard, sending the opponent flying back with both the man and the spear. Then he hugged Zhao Bingyan and moved towards the back, about to turn around.
Another street escape.
But at this moment, there was a thunderous sound of horse hooves and wheels in the dark night, and several carriages rushed around the corner from behind.
Lin Feng and Zhao Bingyan hurriedly ducked under the eaves of a nearby house. Then, they saw with their own eyes a huge ground dragon suddenly jumped out from the street in front and landed heavily in front of several horses and carriages. With a loud roar, they were frightened.
The horses neighed wildly, people flipped over, and the cars fell sideways, colliding with each other and blocking them on the road.
Six people in black clothes jumped out of the car. In addition, there was an elderly man with short white hair and meticulous sparseness, and a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes and a stern face, who were looking around warily.
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Opposite, on the back of the Earthly Dragon, sat a man wearing armor. He held a huge dragon spear over one foot in his hand, and also wore a melee sword on his waist. He waved his hand: "Kill them all."
Lose……"
Then, the gun pointed at Lin Feng and Zhao Bingyan, and added: "Including those two men and women!!!"
Then, I saw several fast horses and a group of archers running out from the direction the carriage had just come from. They stopped at the intersection. Without any hesitation, arrows flew over, including Lin Feng and Zhao Bingyan.