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Chapter 1092 The old beast

King Fu noticed the abnormal movement of the town and indeed slipped away in the chaos.

He dressed up as a tea dealer, with a dozen entourages carrying loads, a few donkeys and horses, and six strong-dressed guards, leaving the town to march towards Luoyang.

He obviously didn't want to go to Luoyang, but he just walked towards Luoyang. He was obviously worried that someone would chase and intercept him, so he chose this direction specifically, with an unexpected intention.

This road deviates from the post road and is not a transportation hub. Only merchants from Songshan and nearby towns will travel to Luoyang or Zhengzhou from here, so there are not many pedestrians, cars and horses on the road.

However, every time there are pedestrians or convoys in the rear, he will be frightened and he will not dare to chase the convoys and pedestrians in front.

Although he walked until dark until it was dark, he didn't actually go far, and he felt that it was really eye-catching to rush to the road at night, so he turned to the side of the road to camp and rest.

It’s not that he looks like a frightened bird, but it’s really a shepherd in the wind and sand, which puts great pressure on him.

It was like drawing an invisible circle around him, staying in the circle with peace of mind, everything was easy to say, once it was out of the circle, it would be dead, and even deaths were killed inside and outside the circle, and the Mingwei was sitting in a row.

He walked along the way, and at least a dozen died. Even the guards were fine, even the officials died. There were many high-ranking officials who were clearly killed for the sake of killing, and they had no scruples at all. They just wanted to establish their authority, and they couldn't help but feel anxious.

As the night fell, King Fu looked down at the map in a temporary tent, as if he had returned to the years of military service, looking for a fighter and looking for opportunities.

A woman in men's clothing with bare hair and bare face was wearing bare hands next to her with lights.

This is a charming woman who will immediately remind any man of the bed.

In the narrow tent, the body fragrance lingers around the tip of the nose, making the atmosphere even more ambiguous. Under the dim light, the beauty of the light and darkness makes the flower look more beautiful.

In addition, the collar of the shirt is loose and the belt is undressed. In the hazy, the peaks are high, the trough is low, the deep gap is deep, and a large area of ​​shamed snow-white appearing and looming, but the spring light is about to emerge.

But Fu Wang had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery of Xuefeng, and his fingertips were only rubbing back and forth on the map, as if he was teasing his love and touching him tirelessly.

The charming woman leaned on the shoulder of Fu King, and whispered like an orchid in her ears: "The King of Wei does not need to be anxious. The reception staff of our company are coming from Luoyang to ensure that the King of Wei safely cross the Yellow River."

"What guarantee do you have?"

King Fu continued to stare at the map and said without squinting: "Do you rely on your subordinates who were driven into a betrayal dog by the Zhengzhou Guards, or your cherry mouth with a clever tongue?"

"Why no longer have the opportunity to give me a favor to you by myself?"

The charming woman put her lips closer and said in an ambiguous tone: "I guarantee that this delicate little mouth with a sensual tongue will make you feel refreshed and all your worries will be eliminated."

After saying that, he licked the corner of his lower lip, feeling extremely tempting.

"When I overcome this disaster, you will have the opportunity to convince you hard."

King Fu snorted: "Now I want to accept it, I want to do it. Didn't you promised confidently that as long as I escape, no matter when and where, the reception will come? Now, where are you?"

When talking about "response" and "method", not only did the tone increase, but the palm also took a heavy picture of the map to emphasize urgency and also meant that "I don't have time to listen to you nonsense now."

The charming woman suddenly restrained her face, her expression became extremely dignified, and she whispered: "We have indeed encountered great difficulties recently, but we still have allies. I have sent out the signal and they will arrive soon."

"How fast is it soon? Who are the allies? I have to remind you that the four spirits are everywhere, and your so-called allies are really reliable?"

King Fu asked a series of questions, but did not give anyone a chance to answer. He said straight: "If you don't give me a real idea, I will kill you immediately, and then go back to tell Fengsha that you kidnapped me and had a bad intention."

The charming woman hesitated for a moment and whispered: "A person from the Ming Cult."

Fu Wang was slightly stunned and immediately became happy: "Take it serious?"

The relationship between the Ming Cult and Buddhism has always been broken, and he can trust it. Especially the Ming Cult in Bianzhou was severely damaged by the four spirits under the instruction of the wind and sand, so it is definitely not the same as the wind and sand, and it is worthy of trust.

"This matter must be secret."

The charming woman hurriedly emphasized: "It is said that the senior sect and the senior sects of the Four Spirits have reached some agreements, so they cannot publicly oppose the Four Spirits. This time they come to help my slave family, purely because of their friends who help in private."

Fu Wang understood the truth and smiled and said, "Naturally. When will they arrive?"

The charming woman's hair was hanging down from her hair, and her originally dignified expression was instantly bright: "Anyway, it's enough for me to convince you again."

"Once?" Fu Wang was in a good mood and shook his sleeves and said, "I've been rushing to the road for a long time. I'm really angry. I'm afraid it's not enough at one time. You have to convince me a few more times..."

The sound of the friction between clothes sounded for a while, someone outside the tent called out: "Second shopkeeper, Miss Xue, a few people from the martial arts world have come here. I want to join the camp, hoping to make it easier."

The sound in the tent disappeared immediately. After a little passed, Fu Wang said: "You go and have a look. You can handle it as soon as possible, but you must not make trouble." It means not to leave a living mouth as much as possible.

Miss Xue responded softly, her pair of tiny hands flew up and down, and soon she packed herself up and down.

When she got out of the tent, she was already a servant with a hair tied, with a pretty face and a charming appearance, just like a boy raised by a wealthy man. She had a hint of coldness under her bright eyes.

She went over to talk to the four gangsters who were planning to stay. She had always been kind and suddenly turned against each other. Two of the older gangsters were stabbed from behind and killed on the spot.

These two people can actually be called masters. They have been practicing for a long time and are old masters in the world. This trip was to Bashu for the treasure of the King of Min, and they took two younger generations to see the world, not just for the treasure.

Unfortunately, the six guards around Fu Wang were all masters of the Southern Tang Guards Division.

What they learn is not martial arts, but pure killing skills. Even if they are in the face, they may not lose. Moreover, they are not only proficient in assassination, but also do not talk about martial ethics.

If you can attack sneakily, you will never work head-on. As expected, one attack will succeed.

The remaining boys and girls were shocked and angry, and even more panicked.

The young man drew his sword and intended to resist, but several guards had already formed an encirclement without realizing it.

The six people occupied six directions and did not fight each other in a short position. They took out three short crossbows and shot them in the middle.

The boy hit a arrow on his abdomen and thighs. Before he could exhale, he was captured by rushing up and tied up tightly.

Just as he was about to call for help, he was hit by a few black fists in his abdomen, and he opened his mouth desperately and shouted in vain, but he couldn't squeeze out any sound in his throat, and he was immediately stuffed into his mouth.

The girl was even more scared and was taken down without resisting, and was tied up in a big way.

Miss Xue went over with a smile and asked a few questions about the girl, and found out that the two of them were childhood sweethearts. She also blocked her mouth and sent it to King Fu with the injured boy.

A guard couldn't help but whisper: "Miss Xue, this is not good! Why don't you give them a happy time?"

Their industry is cruel, cruel and cruel, but the discipline is stricter and the rules are stricter. The purpose is to achieve the goal, not to be cruel for the sake of cruelty and cruelty.

Under normal circumstances, you will never kill innocent people indiscriminately, and you will not torture people for no reason. Of course, if it is really necessary, there will be no taboos immediately.

Miss Xue's eyes were filled with cold light: "They don't suffer, it's me that suffer. I've had enough of that old beast."

The guard sighed, waved to someone to send the young girls into Fu King's tent, and asked again: "What should I do with them tomorrow?"

Miss Xue said lightly: "I think they shouldn't live tomorrow."

All what happened in this small camp fell into Ma Yulian's eyes.

The master gave the order in time, and she arrived in time, and suddenly she sneaked out of the door and stared at the person. She kept hanging from a distance, not found or was thrown away.

Unfortunately, she brought too few people, so she kept monitoring a small team of sword servants and a small team of crossbow guards in Fu Wang's convoy. There were only six men and three women in total.

He could only follow him, and was really powerless to stop Fu Wang from slipping away, and he did not dare to alert the snake.

After King Fu set up camp, she had sent a messenger back to report to the master, and now there were only four people left by her side.

These four people from the martial arts world came by chance, at least she could see the reality of the people of Fu Wang.

Of course, it is only a part of the truth. After all, there are only six guards who are taking action, and more than a dozen followers dressed as porters and several knights riding horses and donkeys gathered around to watch the fun!

Anyway, she would definitely not be able to swallow the four people, so she could only hope that the master would reinforcements would be in time, otherwise she would really not be able to stop them. If they still had some tricks of dividing troops, she would not even be able to follow them.
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