Yuan Ji and others were very fast, and under the guidance of Hou Qiang, they headed north.
This downpour affected the speed of the four of them to some extent. Even Yuan Ji, who was as strong as a grandmaster, would still be restricted by the external weather. Soon after leaving the city, Hou Qiang began to lose strength and his speed slowed down significantly. Yuan Ji
Knowing that Hou Qiang's inner aura could not be compared with the three of his own, and that he had been following Butler He in the morning and had not gotten enough rest, he stretched out his right hand, and a stream of aura entered Hou Qiang's body, and immediately spread to all directions.
In the veins.
Yuan Ji has profound skills. Even with Hou Qiang, he is still one step ahead of Lan Yu and Wen Zhang.
From Hejiazhuang to the north, there were winding roads that were muddy and slippery. The four of them reduced their speed and continued to move forward cautiously.
I have to admire Hou Qiang's tracking skills. This mountain road is rugged and winding. Hou Qiang has only been here once, but he can accurately lead everyone to their destination.
"Look, it's right there." Hou Qiang stopped at a corner and pointed to the lonely wooden house in front of him and whispered.
Wen Zhang patted Hou Qiang on the shoulder: "Quick, Captain, your tracking skills are really good. If it were me, and I only came here once, I might not be able to find him."
"Well, yes, he is a talented person." Yuan Ji also praised, "It just happened that the rain stopped, let's do it together."
There is only a path about twenty meters long in front of the wooden house. The path is in a straight line with slopes on both sides and overgrown with shrubs and weeds. The two guards were sitting listlessly in front of the door, looking straight ahead, but there was nothing in their eyes.
The look on his face shows that he is too bored and is in a daze.
It seems that the heavy rain has also reduced the vigilance of the two guards.
Yuan Ji looked around and said, "Wen Zhang, can you go around the hillside halfway up the path?"
"no problem."
"Well, you go around and go up to the roof and take a look at the situation around the wooden house."
Longhushan's light-body technique was indeed extraordinary. Within a few breaths, Wen Zhang had disappeared silently into the nearby trees.
Lan Yu casually picked up two small stones from the ground and clasped them in his hands, staring at the two people in front of the door. Just waiting for Yuan Ji's order, the stones would fly out as hidden weapons.
"Lan Yu, we need to go faster in a while. I'm just worried that there are others in the room who will take the old lady hostage or silence her."
"Don't worry, master. Within twenty meters, I can kill five birds with one stone now."
"Well, we have made great progress. Hou Qiang will follow us soon."
"Master, Wen Zhang has arrived."
Sure enough, Wen Zhang crawled on the roof, looked around, and stretched out his right hand to make an attack gesture.
"Charge." Yuan Ji ordered.
When the two guards at the door saw someone rushing towards them, they stood up reflexively. However, they only had time to stand up. In one breath, Lan Yu was less than twenty meters away from them. The flying stone left his hand and struck instantly.
Two of them were hit, and the two fell to the ground before they could even make a sound.
When Wen Zhang saw Yuan Ji rushing out on the roof, he jumped off the roof without hesitation and broke in through the door.
"Who?"
The person who made the sound was a big man in black. He reacted very quickly. When he saw a stranger breaking in, he swung his long stick and hit him on the head.
Wen Zhang did not bring a weapon, so he dodged the stick. Although the man in black was tall, he was quite dexterous. Seeing that the stick failed, he quickly changed his moves, holding the weapon with both hands, and "swept across thousands of armies" with one move
"Attack the enemy in front of him. Wen Zhang laughed and said: "You are quite capable."
As he laughed, Wen Zhang tapped his feet hard on the ground, jumped slightly, and was behind the big man. Only then did Wen Zhang notice a wooden bed in the corner. An old man was lying on the bed, and an old man was sitting beside the bed.
Wen Zhang, a man in his thirties, was stunned for a moment. He didn't have time to reflect in his mind who these two people were. He just intuitively believed that they were not the same people as the big man in black. At this time, the big man turned around and hit him with a stick again.
The big man in black failed with two sticks in a row, and when he saw that the opponent was just a teenager, he was furious. The stick was powerful and swept over without any fancy. Wen Zhang did not dare to dodge to the side, for fear that the big man would grow taller.
The swing of the stick affected the man behind him, and he had to turn his hands into claws and grab the club at lightning speed. Although the big man was powerful, he was still unable to hurt Wen Zhang, who possessed the secret knowledge of Longhu Mountain.
.
Seeing his weapon being grabbed by the opponent, the big man hurriedly tried to take it back.
Naturally, Wen Zhang would not let him get his wish, and his inner breath gathered in his hands.
After a moment of stalemate, Yuan Ji from outside had already rushed into the house. When the man in black heard someone coming in again, he panicked. Before he could turn around, he was knocked unconscious by Yuan Ji's palm and fell to the ground.
"Who are you?" the man next to the bed suddenly asked.
At this time, Lan Yu and Hou Qiang also entered the room. Yuan Ji said: "We are from the Jinhua Mansion. Who are you and why are you here?"
"Jinhua Mansion Office, impossible."
"What's impossible?"
The man sneered: "Because I know all the people in the government office of Jinhua Mansion."
"We all know each other?" Yuan Ji thought and asked, "Could it be that you are from the government office?"
"Yes, I am Hu Yun, the prison chief of Jinhua Tidian. I can naturally recognize that none of you are from the government."
The four of them were very excited when they heard this. Wen Zhang hurriedly said: "What, you are Hu Yun?"
"Exactly." The man said, "Hu Yun is not a celebrity, do I need to pretend to be?"
Yuan Ji smiled and said: "Hu Yun, we are the subordinates of Mr. Song Chengzu, the prison director of the Ministry of Punishments, and we have been ordered to come to find you."
"Master Song has come to Jinhua?" Hu Yun said with a smile.
"Yes." Yuan Ji turned his eyes to the bed, "Who is this old man?"
Hu Yundao: "It's my mother."
Now that the suspect Hu Yun has been found, the case may be closed.
"Hu Yun, let's go. If you have anything to say, let's talk to Mr. Song. Lan Yu, carry Old Madam Hu on your back." After Yuan Ji finished speaking, he walked out first.
He Dongfu, the housekeeper of Hejiazhuang, had just walked around the corner of the wooden house when he saw two guards falling to the ground. Knowing that something had happened, He Dongfu quickly stepped back, hid it, and took out a pure white pigeon from the basket.
, throw it into the sky and let it fly away.
He Dongfu crouched and observed the wooden house from a distance. At this time, Yuan Ji and Wen Zhang in the room had just subdued the big man in black and knew that the man beside the bed was Hu Yun. Seeing that there seemed to be no movement in the room, He Dongfu hesitated.
After a moment, he finally calmed down and quickly ran towards the wooden house.
Although He Dongfu can be regarded as a master among Chisong sect laymen, he rarely encounters opponents in the Jinhua area. At most, he can survive with his own martial arts. This is one of the reasons why he dared to rush to the wooden house. But when he encountered
The man who arrived was so powerful that Yuan Ji didn't give him the slightest chance and captured He Dongfu with just one move.
"Wen Zhang, you go to Hejiazhuang immediately to report the news. Remember to hurry, I think Tang Feng is going to escape. Lan Yu, Hou Qiang, I, and these people will go there afterwards."
In the herbal tea shop, Fang Ling had nothing to do. While listening to Song Chengzu and I chatting, he stretched out his hands, dipped some tea in it, and drew a circle on the table. This seemingly simple game turned out to be completely clueless.
None of them succeeded. Fang Ling suddenly became irritable while painting. He looked up at the sky and thought to himself, "Is it true that only immortals can do this? Alas, immortal skills are immortal skills."
The sky gradually cleared up, and the front door of Hejiazhuang became lively, with more and more people coming in and out.
A white dove came into Fang Ling's eyes.
"Brother, look, that pigeon is so beautiful."
The pigeon flew over the herbal tea shop and entered Hejiazhuang.
When Song Chengzu saw more people coming and going in front of the tea shop, he became nervous again, fearing that someone would suddenly rush out and do something bad to me.