At noon, three identical carriages slowly drove out from the back door of Chen's Jiaozi Shop and set off in three different directions. Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the pursuers hidden in the city, so the troops were divided into three groups.
Exploring secretly.
In the study room of Prince Xi's palace, Prince Xi was swaying his ink freely. When he sensed someone coming, he asked without raising his head: "Are you leaving?"
"Yes, we set off, divided into three routes, one of which is heading towards the palace." Shi Hao replied respectfully.
"It seems that they want to distract the pursuers." King Xi Feng said calmly: "Do you know which way?"
"It can't be detected. Those who are going to Prince Xi's Mansion are being escorted by Mr. Chen's family, those who are going to the West City are being escorted by her bodyguards, and those who are going to the East City are being escorted by another man." When Shi Hao
When he learned the news, he was indeed a little surprised. He thought Leng Changxi would sneak into the house secretly, but he didn't expect that she would be so grand and even make such a show to confuse people. Now he couldn't guess her intention.
Already.
But King Xi was obviously very interested in this situation. He paused in writing, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said calmly with a smile of unknown meaning at the corner of his mouth: "Shi Hao, guess which car she is in?"
"Well, it's hard to guess. If you say that you are in a car heading towards the palace, you are indeed a little bolder. Walking towards the palace so blatantly, it is obvious that it will attract a large number of pursuers, but this car just used Chen
The carriage going to the west city is her escort. It may be just a cover, so the most likely one is the carriage going to the east city. The most inconspicuous one is often the most likely." Shi Hao put forward his speculation.
Said it out.
King Xi didn't say anything. He just smiled and shook his head, and said softly: "Just ask the housekeeper to open the door. Don't interfere with the rest. I want to see how she enters the house."
"Yes." Shi Hao also had this intention.
Outside Prince Xi's Mansion, in Xiuzhou City, there had long been a mess because of these three carriages. After receiving the order, the pursuers in disguise also followed the troops in three groups and chased in three directions, especially the one heading towards the Prince's Mansion.
The horse-drawn carriage has the largest number of people arranged.
Before the carriage in Xicheng left the city, it was stopped by a group of men. There were about ten or so men. All of them had fierce looks. The hand holding the knife did not tremble at all. After stopping the carriage, they rushed forward without saying a word.
Up.
Lingfeng, who was sitting in front of the car, suddenly had a sneer in his eyes. He reached out and pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and jumped into the air. The soft sword flew in the air like a spiritual snake. As the sword light flickered, the three big men immediately fell to the ground.
The rest of the people were afraid of Lingfeng's skills, so they all took a few steps back and surrounded him tightly. Their swords pointed at each other, but none of them had the courage to rush forward.
Lingfeng flicked his wrist, and the soft sword wrapped around his arm as if it was alive. He stood in the middle happily and relaxedly, watching a group of people panic. After all, his mission was to delay time.
Seeing that he was calm and composed, those men felt even more guilty in their hearts. The leader glanced at the carriage, and suddenly a plan came to his mind. Their goal was just the people in the carriage, so as long as they held the man back, they would take the opportunity to take away everyone in the carriage.
But then, he winked at the subordinate on the side. The subordinate immediately understood.
"Kill!" The leading man took the lead and rushed towards Lingfeng. Seven or eight people gathered their swords and slashed at Lingfeng in unison. Lingfeng jumped up into the air on his toes, and all the swords were struck empty. Then, Lingfeng landed.
Stepping on the blades of those men, the soft sword in his hand shook. In an instant, the sword's blade flashed with red light, and several men lost their lives.
Then, he did a backflip and wrapped his soft sword around the man who quietly approached the carriage. With a little force in his hand, the man's head flew out.
The killings in the West City were fierce, and the situation in the East City was similar.
The man driving in Dongcheng was Yang Jian. He looked warily at the pursuers who surrounded them. These people usually dressed up as market vendors. If there was any movement, they would reveal their true colors with their knives.
The number of people surrounding Yang Jian was twice as many as those surrounding Lingfeng, and they seemed to have some sense. Yang Jian looked at the people in front of him, smiled coldly, flew forward, flipped his wrist quickly, and swords flew into the air.
Those men rushed up in a swarm, and taking advantage of the large number of people, they raised their swords and slashed at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian turned around and took away the sword of the man who was attacking behind him, then flipped his wrist and sealed his throat with the sword. Then, he grabbed the other man's arm, pulled it forward, and used the force to flip back. Immediately, the man became his
Human shield.
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight people died under Yang Jian's sword. The rest also felt timid after seeing his cruel methods, and they only dared to surround and did not dare to move forward.
At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly stopped, jumped on the carriage, and shouted: "Miss Leng, sit down, I will take you out of the city right now!"
Then, he raised the reins and quickly rushed out of the encirclement.
Those big men suddenly saw the carriage rushing towards them. They were all stunned and hurriedly dodged. It wasn't until the carriage rushed out of the encirclement that they all woke up and shouted: "Hurry up and chase! It's on this car!"
"Quickly notify others and call for help, quick!" The leader ordered one of his subordinates while chasing.
After receiving the order, the subordinate hurriedly ran in the direction of Prince Xi's Mansion.
The road leading to Prince Xi's Mansion was sparsely populated, and all the merchants and ordinary people were hiding in their houses. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the road was littered with corpses.
Chen Shaoxuan held an iron-bone fan in his hand. There was no blood on the snow-white fan, and elegant landscapes were clearly painted on it, but the blade of the fan shone with a cold blade. He stood coldly in the middle of the street, like Yama.
Sen Leng flapped the fan in his hand, as if he had nothing to do with the mess in this place, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, making everyone around him tremble in their hearts.
Chen Shaoxuan pulled the carriage and moved forward slowly step by step. Every time he took a step, those people couldn't help but take a step back. Occasionally, one or two bold ones rushed up with a knife, but he raised his hand and blocked them without blinking.
throat.
"Fifth Senior Brother, save your energy and just hold them back." A cold voice came from the carriage. Although it was small, it was clearly heard by those men.
The leading man suddenly narrowed his eyes and felt uncertain. He was not sure whether the person in the carriage was the person he was looking for. He was afraid that it was a ploy to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and he was also afraid that it was really a trick to delay him. Just when he was hesitating.
From time to time, a figure suddenly flew past his eyes and whispered something in his ear.
Suddenly, the leading man's eyes were filled with anger and he shouted: "You've been fooled! Withdraw, all of us withdraw!"