Liang Siqi opened her red lips slightly and was dumbfounded.
The ero submachine gun that Lu Fang escaped from was enough to surprise her, but she never thought that Lu Fang had something even more powerful.
Could this be a firecrackers attack?
Are there such powerful firecrackers?
The minions lying on the ground were completely unlucky.
How could they have imagined that there was such a thing as a lemon grenade in the world? As the grenade exploded around them, everyone was blown to pieces.
When the smoke cleared, there was no movement in the night.
"The hatred from *** is worth 99!"
"The hatred value from ***..."
Lu Fang received the hatred points contributed by these minions before they died, and counted them in his mind, which happened to be the same as the number of people he saw.
He was certain that no killer was still alive.
Because if there is still a killer alive, seeing his accomplices killed by him like this, it is impossible not to feel even the slightest bit of hatred.
He didn't dare to stay here any longer, so he grabbed Liang Siqi with his left hand and said hurriedly: "Let's go!"
Since these minions of the imperial court have found their way here, it means that orders from Kyoto have been passed here. Those messengers have already rushed ahead of them.
Besides, the movement here will probably attract more killers soon.
Although he is now eager to speed up and find Lu Liang, he still has to get himself and Liang Siqi out of danger before.
Liang Siqi's face was solemn and she didn't say much. She followed Lu Fang and ran to the side of the horse.
But the two Guizhou horses seemed frightened by the explosion just now, and they were pulling hard on the reins.
Can't ride anymore.
Lu Fang had no choice but to carry Liang Siqi on his back, and then used eight steps to catch the cicada and fly away into the distance.
"The third level of Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada adds 400 skill points!"
"Congratulations to the host, you have a first glimpse of the third level of the eight-step cicada-killing technique."
"Congratulations……"
"Congratulations to the host, your skill has reached the third level of Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada."
"The fourth level of Eight Steps to Cicada adds 800 skill points!"
"Congratulations to the host..."
"Congratulations to the host, your skill has reached the fourth level of Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada."
"The fifth level of Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada adds 1,600 skill points!"
"..."
"Congratulations to the host, your skill has reached the fifth level of Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada."
At the same time, Lu Fang took the Qing Gong technique, which he had not paid much attention to originally, and improved it to the extreme level that his current cultivation level can achieve.
With 2,800 skill points, I gained the fifth level of Cicada in Eight Steps.
In an instant, the speed suddenly increased a lot, like a ghost.
"ah!"
Liang Siqi, who was caught off guard by his back, let out a low cry.
Lu Fang scanned his skill points and found that there were nearly 13,200 points left.
The original idea of raising the drawing sword to the level of proficiency has been put on hold for the time being.
Now obviously running away is more important.
In the night, the overlapping figures ran further and further away, and soon disappeared from sight.
"Huh...huh..."
He ran straight ahead for a long time.
Not to mention Lu Fang, who was already a road-crazy, even the talented Liang Siqi, who had the entire Da Yu map engraved in her head, was also lost at the moment.
All I know is that Lu Fang was probably running south just now.
She got off Lu Fang's back and asked, "What should we do next?"
Lu Fang was silent.
The current situation is obviously very bad.
He couldn't tell whether the court's manpower had already spread its dragnets everywhere. The road ahead was probably full of difficulties and dangers.
But he had to figure out where he was after dawn.
If you want to ask for directions or find a horse, you must enter the city. Entering the city means a great possibility of being exposed.
Even if it was him, his head was in a mess right now.
After walking straight for a long time, Lu Fang forced himself to calm down and said: "Let's keep going forward and see if we can encounter a village. Find someone to ask where we are now."
No matter how far it is from Tongchuan Mansion, he and Liang Siqi must try to avoid crowded places.
"Um."
Liang Siqi pursed her lips and nodded.
She also had no idea.
Although I had a big map of Dayu in my mind in the early years, it was only a rough outline. Moreover, the map was not very detailed in the first place.
She only knew how to get to Tongchuan Mansion from the official road, and she definitely couldn't take Lu Fang by taking a small road.
"My little brother is so handsome with his qinggong skills..."
And at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded not far away.
"who!"
Lu Fang's expression suddenly changed, and he pulled out the ero submachine gun stuck in his waist.
Someone is following him.
And he didn't even notice it at all.
How high is this person's cultivation level?
"take it easy."
The man said: "I am not a lackey of the imperial court. If I were, you wouldn't be alive now."
The sound is getting closer.
A figure appeared in front of Lu Fang and Liang Siqi in the blurry night.
Quietly.
This attainment of Qinggong...
And this vision at night.
People of this era generally have good night vision, but except for Jiang Zimo, Lu Fang has never encountered anyone who can be so agile at night.
He pointed the submachine gun at the man, took out a flashlight from the inventory, opened it, and asked: "Who are you?"
The light from the flashlight shines directly on the visitor's face.
This made the man narrow his eyes slightly.
He's an old man.
He was dressed in rags, his beard and hair were messy, and he looked like a beggar.
"What the hell is this?"
The old man blinked a few times before adapting to the light of the flashlight. He looked interested and opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth.
Lu Fangdao: "You should tell who you are first!"
He could probably be sure that the old man was indeed not hostile.
Because it can be clearly seen from the old man's movement just now that if the old man wants to kill himself and Liang Siqi, he probably has no room to resist.
Even if you have a submachine gun in your hand.
"My surname is Wang."
The old man said.
Lao Wang next door?
Lu Fang was stunned for a moment, waiting for the old man's next words.
The old man continued: "I am a businessman."
Both Lu Fang and Liang Siqi looked strange.
Does he look like a businessman?
"hey-hey!"
The old man saw the surprise between the two of them and chuckled, "But the business I do is a little different from others. The business I do is to save those people who are wanted to be killed by the lackeys of the imperial court."
As he spoke, there was almost a green light in his eyes, "Little brother, you must be doing this business with me very much now, right? I see all the Wu Gou spies in Sanquan County are out to kill you, you must be a figure. With this number,
How's it going?"
He raised his right hand, spread out his five fingers, and shook them.
It seemed that at the same time he was once again showing Lu Fang that he had no ill intentions.