Looking at the six black armored guards standing in front of him, who were obviously hesitating and confused, Xiao Yao knew that his plan had taken effect. The reason why he said that was that he could not capture him in a short period of time. Thinking that if the other party heard such news at this time, even if the person was cautious, he would definitely think that he was deliberately delaying the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. At that time, they were afraid of the mouse and naturally did not dare to siege him with all their strength. At this point, Xiao Yao pretended that there were helpers in the city, and also mentioned the worst outcome that could be expected. He believed that as soon as this statement was made, the other party would consider the safety of Emperor Lizong and would probably not bother him again.

Sure enough, after a moment of hesitation, the eunuch leader glared at Xiao Yao hatefully, and then quickly rushed back towards Lin'an City with the other five people without looking back. Seeing that the other party finally turned and retreated, the big stone that Xiao Yao had been hanging in his heart finally fell down. He looked around and understood that it was not suitable for a long time. Therefore, after choosing the most remote and difficult path, he crawled forward without looking back, just asking to get out of the danger first.

After running like this for more than ten miles, he had arrived at a village. Looking at the empty forest behind him, Xiao Yao believed that with his full strength, no one in the Imperial City Division could catch up with him. Despite this, he still carefully investigated around, stole a bunch of authentic farm clothes from an outdoor worker and unattended farmhouse. After disguising himself all over, he came to the tavern in the village, ordered some wine, meat and vegetables, pretended to be an ordinary coolie, and sat silently in the store.

Rest in the middle. Although he happened to be the chance to break through the Nine Yang Divine Arts, his human body was not made of steel after all. At this time, Xiao Yao had already had a sumptuous meal due to the night of fighting, while quietly thinking about his next plan. At this moment, a wave of exhaustion and difficulty came from the streets of the village outside. He was exhausted and exhausted, and his eyebrows were full of fatigue. In addition, he ran away overnight, and was already exhausted. After being set off by the tattered clothes on his body, he looked like the old country farmers who were with the loess all day long.

Sitting in the corner of the store, Xiao Yao silently ate the undisturbed voice in front of him. With screams and scolding, the originally calm village was suddenly in a state of silence. Hearing that sound, Xiao Yao suddenly felt tense. He was about to go out to take a look, and with a heavy sound of footsteps, four or five large guards wearing swords and armor walked into the gate of the tavern. Seeing this scene, Xiao Yao felt a sank, sat back on the stool, and coldly watched everything in front of him.

The tavern owner, who looked gray and fifty or sixty, saw these big guards suddenly break into the store, hurried forward and smiled, and said timidly: "Several officials, come today, I don't know what... Oh, please spare me." It turned out that while he was talking, the guard who was walking in front suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his chest and lifted it up hard. With a plop, he threw the old man who was already in his twilight years in front of him to the ground. Without waiting for his reaction, the other person had already stepped on the old man's chest with his feet, took out a portrait from his arms and asked, "Have you seen this person?"

The tavern owner was already old, and after being thrown so hard, he lost half his life at this time. How could he concentrate on seeing the portrait? Therefore, he kept moaning. Seeing this scene, the guard who was stepping on him suddenly became impatient, pulled out his sword with a thud, and said viciously: "Old thing, tell me quickly, have you seen this person in the portrait? This person was violated by the imperial court. He dared to break into the palace at night to steal treasures last night. If you dare to hide, hehe, even if you are a member of the party, not only will your own head be protected, but your family and friends will be punished together."

The owner of the tavern lay on the ground and groaned in pain: "Official, the person in the portrait has never been seen by the villain, and there has not been any unknown person in the shop today. Please observe it clearly."

The guard snorted coldly, put away the portrait, Yin Jie's eyes casually glanced around the store. Perhaps because Xiao Yao's disguise was perfect, he was mixed with the other seven or eight diners who also had a drink in the store, and was not recognized by the guard. After looking at this, he saw that nothing abnormal was found, but the guard still did not give up. Seeing that there were several horses tied outside the tavern, he pointed and asked, "Whose horses are?" His eyes swept across the people in the store again.

The shop owner hurriedly explained that it was fed by the shop for passing passengers to buy rides. Hearing this, the guard suddenly lit up and asked, "Are there anyone going north today?"

"No, today all passers-by are all passing merchants, going to deliver goods to nearby villages, and some are local villagers, and there are no customers going to the north." The shop owner said tremblingly.

Perhaps seeing that the owner of this shop could not ask anything, he finally let go of the foot that had been stepping on the other party's chest, and turned to Xiao Yao and the drinkers who had been sitting next to him. Seeing this, Xiao Yao quietly held a handful of ice soul silver needle in his palm, thinking that if things change, in order to survive, he could only use his harsh hands. Thinking of this, he looked at the guard who was getting closer and closer, and the silver needle in his hand was tighter.

The guard walked around each table. When he walked to Xiao Yao's table, he stared at Xiao Yao for a moment, and even took out the portrait to compare. However, he might not think he was alone, so he left in the end. Looking at the portrait of himself outlined with simple ink in his hand, although Xiao Yao only took a rough look, he couldn't help laughing, just because the portrait painted on it looked like Xiao Yao, even if he returned to his original appearance, the difference between the two was 100,000 miles. And such portraits could be used as wanted photos. He was glad that the ancient technological level was indeed not a little behind compared to modern society.
Chapter completed!