The slightly fat man smiled and said, "good! Now most of our Qingcheng sect's martial brothers are in Fuzhou mansion. Even the master and the old man have to stay. Normally, we will never think that thieves dare to go back and throw themselves into the net! "

The short man nodded: "the so-called most dangerous place is the safest place. People who are often at the end of the road love to be so self righteous. Unfortunately, they forget that this is something everyone wants. Everyone can think of it. How can it be the safest? "

The slightly fat man said deeply: "younger martial brother, you're right. Everyone knows it, and the thief naturally knows it. He deliberately erased the trace, which made us mistakenly think he's back to Fuzhou, but in fact..."

The slightly fat man pointed to the East and sneered: "I bet the thief must go east. The so-called truth is emptiness, emptiness is reality, which is in line with the way of deceptive soldiers! Since then, it can be seen from the fact that people mended swords on the bodies of elder martial brother Hou and younger martial brother Li that this person must be a good veteran of the border army. It's not surprising that he has this military strategy. "

The short man suddenly raised his hand and said with a smile, "it makes sense. This thief is also treacherous. It's a pity that he met you, elder martial brother. You're doomed. "

The fat man laughed and said in high spirits, "go, younger martial brother, let's go east and kill the thief to avenge the two martial brothers!"

The two riders quickly ran East. What they didn't know was that the goal they wanted to pursue was getting farther and farther away from them, but getting closer and closer to Fuzhou government.

He Xie walked cautiously all the way and always paid attention to whether there were pursuers behind him. In fact, his previous measures did not fully expect to deceive the enemy. In his opinion, the enemy is more likely to divide his troops into two routes, and then no matter who found the target, send a signal immediately. In this way, he Xie's whereabouts will be exposed immediately.

But now that two hours have passed, it is clear that he overestimated the enemy.

This is a good thing, which also relieved He Xie's heart.

At the moment, with hundreds of taels of silver around his waist and a sword in his hand, he finally has the lowest configuration of Jianghu Xiake.

He checked it before. The words "Hou Renying of Qingcheng" were engraved on the ridge of the sword, which surprised him. He killed the first of the four shows in Qingcheng.

Although it is tricky and open, winning is winning, which is enough to prove that he is fully capable of dealing with it as long as he does not meet Yu Canghai and is not besieged by Qingcheng disciples!

However, he Xie knows himself clearly. He will never take the initiative to provoke the Qingcheng sect. With his current strength, once surrounded, he will be dead.

At noon, he Xie picked some wild fruits in the mountain forest to satisfy his hunger. Although he was able to hunt and eat better, he made a fire in the mountain forest. The goal was too big for him to do so.

After a short rest, he Xie continued on his way and arrived outside Fuzhou when the sun was full in the afternoon.

He didn't dare to approach. He lurked down a mile away from the city gate and observed the city gate.

At the beginning, he did not find any abnormality. Except that some officers and soldiers collected the gate tax, there was no obstacle for pedestrians to get in and out, and there was no suspicious person stranded at the gate.

But he Xie was very patient. He observed for an hour and was finally found wrong by him!

Every other tea time, there are always two people coming out of the city gate together. They don't go far. They just walk around the city gate, and then enter the city again.

The two people who came out each time were different from the last two. Strangely, the officers and soldiers guarding the city gate turned a blind eye to them.

They must be from Qingcheng sect. They have been patrolling the city in batches!

If it's just like this, the most important thing is that they have obviously bribed the government, and Lin pingzhiyuan himself is the young master of Fuwei escort agency. Who doesn't recognize him in Fuzhou?

As soon as he Xie appears at the gate of the city, I'm afraid someone will immediately notify the Qingcheng sect. With the frequency of their tea inspection for a week, it's even more difficult for him to escape once he Xie's whereabouts are exposed.

His face was a little uncertain.

In fact, he Xie has completely given up the idea of going to the West Lake to seek the star sucking method, because it is very difficult to operate, but it will take several months to go. It will take time and effort to plan again, and I don't know how long. By that time, Lin Zhennan and his wife will be cool.

He Xie will not take his life to save Lin Zhennan and his wife, but he will never give up this matter.

Therefore, when he has determined that no one else can rely on him and he can only rely on himself, he actually has only one choice to quickly improve his strength - the evil ward sword spectrum.

The evil ward sword manual is in the Lin family's old house in Xiangyang Lane in Fuzhou City.

But he can't even get into Fuzhou now. Even if he can, does he dare to go to the old house to get the sword spectrum now?

Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng sect is in Fuzhou. Today he was rescued by Yue Lingshan, and Yue buqun must have arrived. As for the Songshan sect, who knows if anyone else is lurking in the dark except laudeno, the 25-year-old?

He Xie stared at the gate for a long time, and finally retreated disappointed.

He couldn't afford to take the risk, but he was sure that whether Yu Canghai or Yue buqun, they would never have the patience to stay in Fuzhou for too long.

For one thing, if they can't find the anti evil sword spectrum everywhere, they will certainly turn their attention to the three members of the Lin family; Second, according to the plot, the day when Liu Zhengfeng, the leader of Nanyue Hengshan sect, washes his hands in a golden basin should not be far away.

He Xie decided to stay dormant for a while and wait for the enemies to retreat. He then went to get the evil ward sword spectrum.

But during this time, I can't wait

That night, a village outside Fuzhou was robbed and lost a lot of miscellaneous things such as food, bacon, wine and pots. The only doctor in the village also lost a lot of medicinal materials at home. Widow CAI in the village scolded and said that whoever killed thousands of knives didn't even let go of her needle and thread, which was the only gold jewelry left by her late husband.

There was once a village in a barren mountain dozens of miles away from the village, but all the people in the village died because of a plague.

This place is located in a remote place and is rarely visited. In addition, because of the plague, even hunters and woodcutters are unwilling to come and prefer to take a detour.

He Xie learned about this place in Lin Pingzhi's memory. In this deserted village, he found a quadruple courtyard suspected of being the landlord's house. The courtyard was accessible in front and back, and there was a canal leading to the river in the back mountain. He decided that this would be his resting place for a while.

He used stolen things to set up many traps and simple and effective alarm devices around his residence, even on the roof. Then he got enough firewood for many days, paved the bed, burned water, made enough dry food for him for several days overnight, found a water tank to wash and fill the water.

He didn't get up until noon the next day. He went to Houshan to fight a rabbit and had a good meal. Then he took out his sword, took out gold needles and silk thread, boiled all these things in boiling water and began to prepare herbs.

In the afternoon, he got everything ready and checked again to make sure there was nothing missing. Then he didn't worry about upgrading his traditional Chinese medicine LV1 to LV3, which directly cost 30 yuan. A lot of knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine poured into his mind.

He Xie carefully precipitated for two hours, and then he went out of the door. When he came back in the evening, he had another batch of herbs in his hand. He didn't stop. He directly boiled and mashed the medicine that should be boiled and mashed.

Night, slightly cool.

He Xie looked dignified and slowly took off his pants in the flames.

Then he picked up the sword.

In the light of fire, the blade is cold.