Chapter 15 Escape Successfully

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Yunzhou Guandao, at this time, there is a team of soldiers and horses moving forward, and the front of the soldiers and horses is a dark cloud covered with snow horse, crossing. Sitting on a middle-aged man in light armor, about 40 years old, was Xie Yanting, the escort officer responsible for escorting Xiao Heng to Tianlin Province.

Xie Yanting was originally the head of the moth of Tingfeng City, Yunzhou Province. He was fourfold and careless. If it hadn't been for his brother-in-law and the garrison commander of Tingfeng City, he would not have been the head.

When he received this task this time, he also regarded it as an ordinary escort task and didn't pay attention to it, so he only led a team of 50 people. This is not his fault. Chen Yi, the emperor, asked Zhu Tianyun to arrange to kill Xiao Heng. Zhu Tianyun asked Ye Yun, the chief killer of Piaomiao Pavilion, with a lot of money. He thought he was sure, so the people who escorted later didn't care about the arrangement. But he never expected that this negligence would make him regret for several years.

Zhu Tianyun thought that Xiao Heng would be killed before he arrived in Yunzhou Province anyway. The latter one also made a show, which caused the absurd thing that Yunzhou Province only transferred one head and a team of people to escort. At the same time, it also creates an excellent rescue opportunity for the ghost hand.

At this time, Xiao Heng was shackled again and locked in the fine iron prison car, because Xie Yanting did not have any friendship with Xiao Heng like Dongfang Qian. Naturally, everything that can be put on is locked by Xiao Heng. Xiao Heng gritted his teeth secretly. If there was no prison car, he could break the shackles and take the opportunity to escape. However, now he is locked in a prison car made of fine iron, and he can't do it. Not to mention that his hands and feet are bound, they are still locked in the fine iron prison car, which is not powerful.

Xie Yanting rode on a steed and looked at a dark cloud in the sky in front of him. There was a vague feeling in his heart, as if someone was staring at him. He looked back at Xiao Heng in the prison car and the fifty soldiers and horses around him, and gradually felt a little sense of security in his heart.

But as soon as he turned around, Xie Yanting saw a man standing in the middle of the road in front of him. The man stood quietly facing him, holding an iron chain in each hand. The chain was long to the ground, connecting a machete. This man was the ghost hand.

The ghost hand raised his head, and his indifferent eyes made Xie Yanting's heart cold. Before Xie Yanting and his people could react, his hands crossed and waved, and the chain machete suddenly bit Xie Yanting's neck like a spiritual snake.

Xie Yanting saw two left and right machetes with long chains thrown at him. Before he could react, he was cut in the throat by the machete, covered his throat and fell off the horse. He died with his eyes wide open. It seems that he didn't believe that he died like this.

As soon as Xie Yanting's men reacted, they pulled out the long knife in their waist and saw countless stones on the ground on both sides of the road, and thirty masked men in black jumped up from under the stones. Ten people hold chain machetes, ten people hold blood drops, and the other ten hold arrowheads on their backs and crossbows. At first glance, it was waiting for them here.

As soon as the three elites appeared, they did not stop in their hands, and almost no one could stop them. The chain machete flew around at a tricky angle, followed by blood and screaming.

The ten blood drops are even more like butterflies. The head of the escort is erratic. Once it falls, it will take away a person's head without even screaming. Xiao Heng's hair on the prison car was creepy, which was completely a unilateral massacre. If it is the elite of the 100 Black Wolf Camp of Dongfang Qian, it can resist or even counterattack. But now there are only 50 ordinary troops here. Then there is only waiting to die.

The ghost hand is even more powerful. Each hand dances a chain machete, dancing without dripping water. Any enemy who tries to approach him is cut through his throat one by one. The two chain machetes are flying in the air like a dragon. From time to time, a flash, there will be a blood light.

Less than 20 breaths, none of these fifty people are standing. No, it should be said that none of them is alive.

The ghost hand went to Xiao Heng's prison car and cut at the fine iron lock with a knife. With a "sneer", the iron lock was broken. He smiled and asked Xiao Heng, "Mr. Xiao, do you still remember me?"

Xiao Heng got out of the prison car, and a ghost's hand took the key found from Xie Yanting to untie Xiao Heng's shackles. Xiao Heng smiled and said to the ghost's hand, "Two months ago, Qingyuan City, Ghost Hand Brother."

Hearing Xiao Heng say that he still remembers himself, he suddenly showed a rare smile and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Xiao still remembers me. Let's go and talk. It's not suitable to talk here." After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the masters in black and masks gathered around, and the ghost hand said, "You go back first. I have something else to do." Scatter."

"Shasha", as soon as the voice fell, there were only two living people left on the official road, Xiao Heng and Ghost Hand.

...

In a quiet woods three miles away from Yunzhou Guandao...

"Brother Ghost Hand, today's kindness, it's hard to forget. I understand Mrs. Liu's kindness. I still have something important to do. When I finish my work, I will definitely go to the Nangong family to visit Mrs. Liu." After listening to the ghost's narration and solicitation, Xiao Heng thought about it for a moment and declined. His master Tian Qingyun is still in prison. He has to practice martial arts quickly, and then save his master, and the Zhu family who framed him. Sooner or later, he will be destroyed.

The ghost had expected that Xiao Heng would say this. He took out a burden from his arms with a smile and said, "Madam had expected that Mr. Xiao was a dragon and phoenix among people, and my Nangong family had no blessing to worship. So I was ordered to prepare the boy's clothes in advance. And some silver." After saying that, he handed the burden to Xiao Heng's eyes.

Xiao Heng looked at the burden in front of him, sighed and said, "Brother Ghost Hand, take me to thank Mrs. Liu for her advice. If it hadn't been for her words two months ago, I wouldn't have left Qingyuan City, let alone devoted myself to the Oriental family to learn this martial arts skill. After saying that, he took over the burden, took out the clothes inside and began to change.

After changing his clothes, Xiao Heng arched his hand to the ghost hand sitting on a stone beside him and said, "Brother Ghost Hand, I have something else to do. I'll leave first. I will definitely go to the Nangong family to say thank you in the future. See you later." After saying that, his body shook, and he flashed into the distance like a light smoke. There was no sound, and a few flashes were gone.

He left the ghost hand and sat in place in shock. "I can't believe that only two months of martial arts practice, Qinggong has reached the peak. I think even if I don't save him, he will have a chance to get out by himself." The ghost hand was secretly shocked. If he knew that Xiao Hengxue's light kung fu only took less than three days, he didn't know if he would commit suicide with a knife.

Xiao Heng's figure flashed repeatedly in the dense woods. After a while, he came out of the woods. As soon as he came out of the woods, Xiao Heng took off with all his strength. There was wind under his feet, and his body seemed to be weightless. It was four or five feet away, bringing long smoke and dust behind him. If someone was here, he would mistakenly think it was a big white. The speed is amazing.

Finally, after two hours of "full speed" driving, Xiao Heng found a small town, found an inn with a casual question.

As soon as I walked into this inn named "Ying Xianlai", a second child came up and asked, "Hey, are you eating or staying in the hotel?"

Xiao Heng looked at the diners in the house, smiled and said, "Deat and stay in the hotel. In addition, buy me a national map of Xuanpu Country." After saying that, he threw out an ingot of silver.

The shop's second child took the silver, bumped and bit it. After conclude that it must be true, he suddenly frowned and said, "Okay, you sit down first, and I'll arrange the wine and dishes and guest room." After saying that, he turned around and trotted away.

For a while, the shop's second child served four fragrant dishes, as well as a pot of white dried food. Although Xiao Heng is actually only 14 years old, he looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old. Coupled with his old-fashioned tone, no one will treat Xiao Heng as an unfailed teenager.

Just as Xiao Heng was eating his mouth full of oil, five strong men with swords suddenly poured in at the door. At first glance, they were characters licking blood with knives.

As soon as the five people saw that there was no empty table, a strong man with a scar on his face swept the whole audience with bad eyes. Seeing Xiao Heng, a weak teenager, he occupied a table, so he went up and said coldly to Xiao Heng, "Kid, go somewhere else to eat. I want this position."

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