Chapter 150 The saddest story of the tracker (12)(1/2)
When Baili Feng was secretly upset and regretful, Wang Anfeng finally saw Tuoba Yue in front of him.
In order not to let Bailifeng notice that he was following him, Wang Anfeng had been dozens of meters behind Bailifeng, and was always one or two corners away from Tuoba Yue in front. Under such circumstances, even if his pupil technique was not inferior to that of the goshawk, there would be no clue at all.
At this moment, both of them stopped in place. He saw it clearly and thought for a while, and then he knew the general reason. At this moment, Tuoba Yue, who could not see the last side of the tribe, was in a daze and turned around.
Baili Feng shivered, turned around suddenly, pressed against the corner of the wall, and did not dare to show his vigor.
All the annoyance and regret in my heart just now was left behind, and my face turned pale, hoping that I would not be discovered by Tuoba Yue.
At the same time, Wang Anfeng subconsciously pointed his toes and his body was like a willow leaf. In a blink of an eye, he had already swept back several meters away. Baili Feng, who had not been panicked, noticed his figure until his feet were in a solid place. He came to his senses and looked at the envious eyes of the people on both sides, and couldn't help but laugh a little.
I raised my hand and tapped my forehead, feeling that my behavior was sneaky and like a thief. Why did it really hurt?
He looked at the corner of the wall again, and the boy smiled and whispered:
"I really can't interfere in this matter."
"I'll ask for more blessings, I'll have a hundred miles."
After saying that, he shook his head twice, and felt in his heart that he felt like he was when he heard Li Bo telling stories, young men and women, and met in the world. However, the plot that only happened in the story back then was truly released in front of him, and the sloppy old man back then was no longer by his side.
At this point, he couldn't help but feel a little lost. After a while, Wang Anfeng breathed out, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, looked around, and found that he had arrived near the market without realizing it.
Shortly after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the accumulated fruit food price dropped by more than half. After thinking for a while, I felt that I had just come and returned empty-handed. I was really sorry for myself and ran away so I could just buy some things.
When he turned around, he secretly used his pupil technique and swept the faces of everyone behind him into his eyes. When he was a man, woman, young and old, he went back and forth to the middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes, carrying long swords, and four or five short flying knives inserted between his waist, Wang Anfeng's eyes were slightly bright.
Then I found that his face turned slightly red. It was clearly late autumn and the weather turned cold, but the sweat on his forehead was not dry. It was as if he had run by force before, and I realized it in my heart.
This is the person who has been following him before.
Moreover, it is definitely not the same path.
In an instant, he made a judgment in his heart, but Wang Anfeng did not show any abnormality on the surface. While thinking about the latter's purpose and countermeasures in secret, he turned around and headed towards the market.
The man did not notice that Wang Anfeng had discovered his traces. When he saw the boy leaving, he continued to follow him without any hesitation.
While making various marks on the road to inform your subordinates, he followed Wang Anfeng sneakily. He breathed a little relieved. When he felt that the young man in front of him had relaxed and he could keep up without forcing himself to lift his breath, he suddenly found that Wang Anfeng's speed had actually increased again.
He looked around and his posture was free and easy, but his speed was almost like a galloping horse, and in the blink of an eye it was tens of meters away.
Ma Yongchang, who was following behind, looked bitter on his face.
At this time, his legs and feet were already a little weak, and he felt that this rapid movement that could not take steps was far more harsh than rushing to rush to get angry. He was determined to stop and drank a bowl of hot tea and had some refreshments in the tea shop next to him.
However, due to the order, I had to continue to keep up. I wonder if it was because I had taken a short rest before, but the soreness in my legs and feet was already more obvious, and there was a tendency to be more and more intense as I went.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that the boy in front of him was still increasing his body speed. He allowed him to raise his energy with all his strength, but he was gradually being thrown away.
Thinking of the consequences after losing it, my heart suddenly became cold. I tried my best to cheer up my energy. I felt that when I was young, I never had such a desperate mentality when I was studying martial arts under my master. The tendons and veins that were experiencing the qi within my internal force were already feeling a vague pain.
It was clearly late autumn and the weather turned cold, but his face turned red, and his mind was blank, leaving only the idea of chasing the figure ahead.
At this moment, the figure reached the corner of a large mansion, and kept walking, and directly rose up. He tapped his toes from the left and right from the wall, and then jumped into the mansion lightly like a flying swallow. At this time, Ma Yongchang, who was behind Wang Anfeng, almost instinctively made the same reaction.
It rose up from the ground until it had crossed the red wall several meters high and was left behind by the rushing moment before the brain that had just recovered and complained.
He just needs to confirm the location of the mansion, why do you need to follow in?
It’s miserable!
I realized in my mind that as a warrior, he had fought in the world in the past, and he instinctively reacted immediately.
With a slight clap of his left hand from his waist, he had already pulled out three short flying knives, which were only sandwiched between his fingers, raised his right hand and held it on the hilt of the sword behind him. A slight clang sounded, and he drew out an inch of long sword in case of accidents. This series of reactions were only in an instant.
At the same time, he had already seen the boy in blue shirt not staying away, but was standing not far away in front.
Just when I was surprised, I saw six or seven young men standing next to him, and saw the young warriors wearing vermilion clothes, soft gauze hats on their heads, and they saw that they were equipped with Daqin swords, copper-colored waist cards hanging on their waists, and a blood-colored captain with reliefs on them.
Ma Yongchang's expression was completely stiff.
here it is
The man was in the air, and he looked up stiffly and saw the word "Secretary Law" hanging above the main hall.
Tag.
He landed on the ground.
After staggering for two steps, I just raised my face and saw the boy in blue shirt pointing his finger at him. Seeing the boy's face and expression were extremely gentle and polite, he said lightly:
"Brother Yan Ling, this is the person who has been following me."
The clanging sound was endless, and in the blink of an eye, six or seven long swords were drawn out, with a sharp chill.
Ma Yongchang's heart shivered, his palms loosened, and let the weapons fall to the ground, and said with a dry smile:
"Misunderstanding, this is just a misunderstanding."
Just entered the wrong door.”
He handled the case overnight, and Yan Ling, who had two dark circles of eyes, rubbed his eyebrows, waved his hand, and said:
"Stalking the people of the Qin Dynasty, holding sharp blades, and trespassed the Ministry of Justice."
"Do you know what to do if you punish both crimes?"
"know!"
After responding to the harmony with a full sense of vigor, six or seven police officers approached with grim smiles, casting a large shadow, and covering Ma Yongchang who had fallen to the ground.
"I'm wronged!!!"
Accompanied by a scream like a pig slaughter, Ma Yongchang was tied up and dragged away. Yan Ling yawned, and then turned around and said to Wang Anfeng:
"What's wrong? Why are there warriors following you?"
Wang Anfeng was also puzzled and shook his head and said:
"I don't know either."
Yan Ling frowned, thought for a moment, and said:
"I, Daqin, do not allow the abuse of lynching. How long does it take to interrogate? Do you have to wait here for a while or say you want to leave first?
Wang Anfeng thought of the three footsteps behind him just now, and thought there were at least three followers, and only one person was arrested at this time. He must have informed other accomplices. He shook his head and said:
"Thank you, Brother Yan, for kindness."
"I'd better go to the school first. There may be more than one person following me. It's always inappropriate for a long time."
Yan Ling nodded and said:
Then be careful on the way. After the interrogation results are found, I will tell you who is behind the scenes."
Wang Anfeng bowed his fists and said:
"Since that's the case, I'll thank Brother Yan."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. He had just taken a step, but Yan Ling put his palm on his shoulder. He was curious, but saw a spread palm.
Yan Ling curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and he hooked his hand and said:
"Your behavior just now is considered to have trespassed into the office of our Ministry of Justice."
"Five taels of silver are fined, come with it."
Wang Anfeng twitched slightly and said:
"Brother Yan, I'm in a hurry to follow the power. Can I understand it?"
Yan Ling smiled at the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and said:
"When enforcing the law, do you know if you don't want to be incompatible?"
Wang Anfeng opened his mouth but failed to speak, and finally fell down and said:
"know"
After a while, Yan Ling threw away the broken silver in his hand and watched Wang Anfeng leave with a smile. The two heads guarding the gate of the Ministry of Justice saw Wang Anfeng leave and were a little curious. One of them scratched his chin and asked sideways:
"That was the bookkeeping just now?"
"Yes, it's the bookkeeper."
"When did you go in for the bookkeeping?"
Another headmaster shook his head when he heard this and said:
"have no idea."
"But I think something happened."
The man asked curiously:
"How do you know?"
The latter sneered, pointed at Wang Anfeng's back, and said confidently:
"You see, the bookkeeper looks like those gamblers who have lost all of them. How can they not see it?"
The person who spoke before looked closely and saw Wang Anfeng's slow pace. As expected, he couldn't help but admire him and said:
"I see."
To be continued...