"Strange, why does it feel like something is wrong?"
Huangfu Ning's distraction caused Lin Feng to forcibly break free from the silk thread in his hand. As the silk thread returned to his sleeves, ready for the next attack, Xiahou Jun, who was watching the fun from the side, drank his tea leisurely and confidently, while reminding him, "Uncle, don't be distracted. My men haven't even started to exert themselves yet. They can still play with you for a while. Don't get tired first."
Huangfu Ning then replied politely, "Then I would like to thank you, Xiahou Chun."
Xiahou Jun said, "Oh, so you know who I am. I still say what I said before. If you can tell me the origin and plan of the forces behind you, I will forgive my sins and leave your body intact."
"Since Lord Xiahou has given me such respect, I will tell you my identity in order to maintain my courtesy."
Xiahou Jun thought that this person was exhausted and didn't want to die, so he was ready to explain things. Seeing that Lin Feng was still in the upper hand, he glanced at him and the archers put down their bows and arrows.
Huangfu Ning half-boasted and half-truthed and said: "My surname is Ouyang, and I am here to help the Huangfu family retrieve what belongs to them. If Xiahou Qing wants to investigate, let him go back to Nanyue and find the Huangfu family!"
Before he finished speaking, Huangfu Ning smashed the lime bomb that Hua Wuxin had given him onto the ground. After a burst of burning smoke, Huangfu Ning and Lin Feng, who had been fighting on the street just now, disappeared, leaving only traces of the fight on the ground.
Seeing this, Xiahou Jun panicked: "Oh no, he just said that to attract my attention! Damn it, where is Lin Feng? Has anyone seen where Lin Feng went?"
The subordinate standing in the back, who was not too affected by the lime bullets, raised his sword and looked around. Then he pointed in the direction of the north gate and shouted loudly: "Sir, over there!"
Xiahou Jun watched helplessly as Huangfu Ning jumped off the city wall holding an old man. He shouldn't have transferred most of the people here, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to leave so easily. "Oh no, what should I do now!"
A subordinate came to ask, "Sir, do you want to send everyone out?"
Xiahou Jun slammed the teacup to the ground and yelled, "Are you blind? You're asking me after the guy ran away. Of course I'm going to chase him. If the Pavilion Master finds out, no one will have a good life!"
The person who had just spoken then asked, "Should we tell Gyeonggi about this?"
Xiahou Chun'en rolled his eyes at him and said, "If you dare to say that, go ahead and say it yourself. Go after him first, and if you can't catch him, we can talk later. We've only lost Lin Feng now. As long as the Gu worm is fine, everything will be fine. What are you still standing there for? Go!"
"yes!"
Although Huangfu Ning hadn't done anything sneaky in his youth, he was a bit of a mischievous person, often pulling off tricks to tease others. After doing something bad, he was punished. After being punished so often, his arm strength developed. Even if another person came along, let alone Lin Feng, he could still run away with him.
After a while, Huangfu Ning, under the guidance of Zidiao, followed the marks left by the teenagers and found the three people in a ruined temple.
Huangfu Chongjun saw Huangfu Ning had returned safely and hurried to greet him. Just as he was about to say hello, his eyes were drawn to the man holding something in his hands, his eyes red and looking abnormal. "Uncle, why did you bring someone back?"
"What do you mean to me? Are you sure it's safe here?"
As he spoke, Huangfu Ning casually threw Lin Feng to the ground. Before he could make a move, Huangfu Chongyou, as if knowing what he was going to do, fed him a drug and then stabbed him with a knife: "How come you are so skilled? Tell me, who did you learn from?"
Huangfu Chongmao hurriedly tugged at Huangfu Chongjun's clothes, and Huangfu Chongjun, the eldest brother, quickly stepped forward and said, "We're not sure if this place is safe, so we're still waiting for you with our bags on our backs."
Huangfu Ning glared at Huangfu Chongyou, then nodded and asked, "Where's Zhou Weiyong?"
Huangfu Chongcong quickly replied, "Prepare the carriage in front and set up a secret mechanism on it."
"Okay, take him with you and let's leave immediately."
After everyone loaded Lin Feng onto the carriage, Zhou Weiyong took a closer look and realized it was someone he knew: "This is Lin Feng!"
Huangfu Ning smiled and said, "I told you, even if our problems can't be solved right away, I will definitely do what I promised Mr. Zhou."
After Zhou Weiyong looked at the injuries on Lin Feng's body and the strange purple-black lines on his neck, he asked with some concern: "Is he now..."
Huangfu Ning said as he searched for something in his bag, "The situation is still under control. Let's leave this troubled place first. We can talk on the way."
Zhou Weiyong said he really couldn't stay here for long. Fortunately, he had already arranged an escape route beforehand, otherwise he might not have escaped the clutches of Tianshu Tower. Now, not only Qinghe County, but also the entire Daliang, with the exception of Qingliang Valley, there is no place beyond the reach of Tianshu Tower. "Okay, I've set up the trap. If the people from Tianshu Tower dare to pursue us, they will not let us off easily. After leaving the outskirts of Qinghe County, we will go to the Ming River and leave by water."
Huangfu Ning said without any objection: "Mr. Zhou of Qinghe County is more familiar with it, and everything will be arranged by Mr. Zhou."
After the carriage started, Zhou Weiyong became the temporary driver. Huangfu Chongyou, who had been covering his mouth and nose and not saying anything, could no longer hold it in and complained, "Hey, he really stinks. Did he get poisoned by something like the Lost Soul Powder?"
Huangfu Ning said with some surprise, "The little guy's nose is quite sensitive among you brothers; however, it's even more powerful than I thought. He can actually smell what kind of poison he was infected with."
Huangfu Chongyou, however, didn't think his keen sense of smell was very useful. Instead, he felt it was a burden: "Having a sensitive nose isn't very beneficial. I feel like dying when I go to the toilet."
After the three brothers helped remove Lin Feng's shirt, they found that, aside from the mild application of rotting powder on the wound on his chest, only the purple-black lines left by the soul-losing powder remained. These lines spread from his heart, reaching his face, and he was completely dead and unconscious. Given the physical condition of a martial artist, it was a miracle that he hadn't died.
"His pupils are dilated. It seems he's been poisoned for quite some time. Is there no hope for him?"
Huangfu Ning said that this person was lucky, or it might be that Huangfu Zhong had a change of heart. He must have eaten the feces of the Shengxi Gu before. Although the feces did not have the strong healing and body-strengthening effects of the Shengxi Gu, it could still disguise a person as a living dead and keep him alive.
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