556 There are always a few people who want me dead
There are always a few people who want me dead! But I just can't die.
Those who want me dead, just wait for me. I am not asking you to wait for me to die, but to wait for me to come back alive so that I can settle the score with you.
Feng Qingchen snorted, unfolded the explosion-proof suit in his hand, and threw one to Fu Lin: "Put it on if you don't want to die."
Although Fu Lin felt it was strange, seeing Feng Qingchen's serious expression, he didn't ask any more questions. He followed Feng Qingchen's actions, took off his coat, and put on this strange thing.
Wearing the strange clothes, Fu Lin felt uncomfortable all over. He was extremely awkward, and was pulled here and there.
Feeling awkward and uncomfortable, Fu Lin wanted to see if Feng Qingchen would feel the same as him, but he found that this strange clothes fit Feng Qingchen very well, and Feng Qingchen seemed to have changed completely.
Capable, concise, handsome, with a dashing military demeanor, standing still in the darkness like a rock, calm and capable, exuding a firm and unyielding aura that makes people inexplicably trust him.
Fu Lin was mesmerized, and couldn't bear to look away. He watched Feng Qingchen adjust the decorations on the strange clothes, and tried to do it too, but...
He was clumsy and couldn't do it well. Later, Feng Qingchen couldn't bear it anymore, so she slapped Fu Lin's hand away and adjusted Fu Lin's explosion-proof suit to avoid being dragged down by Fu Lin in the subsequent operation.
Fu Lin seems to be easy to talk to, but he is actually aloof and arrogant. Except for the maids who serve him closely, he generally doesn't like people to get close to him. But for some reason, when Feng Qingchen approaches him, he doesn't think there is anything wrong.
There seemed to be a power in Feng Qingchen that made people follow her involuntarily. When Feng Qingchen tidied his clothes, he didn't feel it was amorous or ambiguous, but just felt at ease.
After adjusting the explosion-proof suit, Feng Qingchen took off the Flying Tiger Claw from his waist: "Fu Lin, your falcon can understand you, right?"
"Yes." Fu Lin was very satisfied with the adjusted explosion-proof suit. He had to admit that although the suit was strange, it made him look more energetic when he wore it. He was reluctant to take it off.
"Can we let it wrap one end of the rope around a building outside, one that's high enough and can support the weight of both of us?" Feng Qingchen took out the hook and, with a snap, hooked it onto a tree.
Feng Qingchen pulled the rope to make sure it was hooked, and then he pressed on his waist. The rope tightened, and Feng Qingchen fell forward. Feng Qingchen grabbed Fu Lin, who didn't know what was going on, so he quickly stabilized his body and stepped back...
With a snap, the branch broke and the hook retracted to Feng Qingchen's side. If Fu Lin had not reacted quickly, he would have been scratched.
"What is this?" Okay, Fu Lin admitted that he was curious about these strange things of Feng Qingchen.
"It's just a small thing for self-defense when going out. Do you think that a weak woman like me, traveling alone, would be unprepared?" Feng Qingchen looked as if he was very naive.
"Weak woman? If you are a weak woman, no man in the world would want to live." Fu Lin didn't want to admit that Feng Qingchen, this woman, had no martial arts skills, but her ability to protect herself was definitely no worse than his.
"I am a weak woman. Women's physical strength and physical fitness are naturally weaker than men. Okay, let's take action. The smell of kerosene is so strong. If we don't take action, we won't be able to get out." Feng Qingchen was not interested in talking to Fu Lin about the differences between men and women, and signaled Fu Lin to find a breakthrough.
Although there are enemies on all sides, there are directions that are favorable for escape and those that are not. They have to choose a place where they can be hooked and hide. It would be best if they can get out of the city. If they are trapped in the city, they have no chance of winning.
This job, of course, must be taught to the great king of the sky, the scout Lord Falcon. After receiving Fu Lin's order, Falcon circled in the sky and chose the southeast direction. Feng Qingchen and Fu Lin ran towards the southeast without any hesitation.
It has to be said that no matter how remote or poor a place is, the mansions where officials live will not be bad. This prefectural governor's mansion was too big. Before Feng Qingchen and Fu Lin could run to the southeast corner, there was a loud bang, and the prefect gave the order to set fire!
The torches were like meteors, drawing an arc in the darkness before falling to the ground. The kerosene collided with the sparks and ignited with a hiss. The flames instantly jumped to several meters high. The Daishou Mansion was surrounded by fire, and there was no way to escape.
Fire, the blazing flames reminded Feng Qingchen of the Feng Mansion that was burned down by the fire. The firelight made Feng Qingchen's face red and also reflected the tears in her eyes.
"Cough cough..." Fu Lin was choked by the smoke. He turned around and found Feng Qingchen standing there without leaving. He quickly stepped back and pulled her to run.
"Why are you crazy? You're still in a daze at this time. You don't want to live anymore." It was finally his turn to teach Feng Qingchen a lesson. Fu Lin found that this feeling was really good.
"I'm looking at the wind direction." Feng Qingchen shook off Fu Lin's hand. When on the verge of life and death, if you can avoid being a burden to others, try not to drag down your companions. If there is really no other way, then rely on your companions.
Feng Qingchen rushed forward with his bag on his back.
"Wind direction? Will there be wind tonight?" Now it was Fu Ling's turn to be dazed.
"Idiot, it's precisely because there is no wind that we have a chance of winning. Once the wind blows, the fire will get bigger." Feng Qingchen was indeed a little woman. She would take revenge on the spot. She kicked Fu Lin and motioned for him to follow.
Two ancient people wearing explosion-proof suits were running through the fire. It was a very strange scene. Fortunately, the fire was too big and no one saw it.
When they rushed to the southeast corner, it was already covered by fire and there was no way to go.
"Let your falcon hang the hook." Feng Qingchen pulled out the hook and handed it to Fu Lin.
In fact, it would be better to hang the Flying Tiger Claw on Fu Lin, so that Fu Lin could take her away, but...
As I said, although Fu Lin did not abandon her alone, she was still worried about handing over something that depended on life and death to someone else. Without the Flying Tiger Claw, if Fu Lin abandoned her at the critical moment, she would definitely be burned to death.
"Okay." Fu Lin quickly blew a whistle, and the falcon flew down from the sky.
In the darkness, the falcon's color blended into the night, and the falcon carefully hid itself, so ordinary people could not see it. But now the flames shot up into the sky, illuminating half the sky red. As soon as the falcon appeared, the people who were surrounding it outside discovered it.
"Eagle, an eagle has flown in. Be careful, the two people inside are not dead yet. Release arrows. Release arrows in the southeast direction. Shoot the eagle. The two people are also there."
Outside the house, the military officer of Yishui City gave loud orders.
Fortune and wealth are achieved through risk. Now that they have taken their position, they must deal with the trouble thoroughly.
"Swish, swish, swish..." A sharp arrow cut through the night sky, rushed through the flames, and shot towards the direction of Feng Qingchen and Fu Lin.
They knew that the appearance of the falcon would expose their position, so they hid early and the arrows could not hurt them at all. However, they were also trapped and unable to move. The two of them huddled in a corner, with beads of sweat mixed with stains on their faces flowing down, and the firelight magnified their embarrassment...
"Xiao Huihui, it all depends on you, be careful." Fu Lin took a look at the situation outside and released Xiao Huihui when the opponent's archer changed position.
Xiao Huihui flew farther and farther with the hook, and a long straight line appeared in their sight, just like flying a kite, and the control end of the line was always in Feng Qingchen's hand.
As Feng Qingchen was laying out the line, he was calculating the dangers he would encounter when he went out. At this time, Fu Lin suddenly thought of something very important...