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When the blood flowers splashed open, under the eaves in the rain, a figure like a ghost rushed out of the long street, the sharp knife in his hand slashing and stabbing into the backs or chests of several people in front, while the street not far away was already in chaos.

'Go--'

This is a small town with dirty decorations. The chaos in it has lasted for a while, but the momentum it has caused is not very big. Most of the small town is made up of low houses and deep alleys. When more than ten government soldiers and constables who came in a team discovered two suspicious people, the other party also discovered them in turn, and then there was a chase and escape in the alleys and between the houses.

At this time, the government soldiers and constables who could be arranged to carry out the pursuit were all good at it, but the two who escaped here were even more elite generals in the Fang La army. During the pursuit and escape in the alleys, several government soldiers fell into chaos and were killed. When several constables on the seemingly peaceful street accidentally encountered one of the fugitives, they suddenly fought each other and saw blood. Only a few residents nearby were alarmed, and for a while, the scene was chaotic.

When four more constables arrived, another fugitive emerged from the shadows, suddenly injuring several people.

'Go啊--'

The man wielding the knife shouted and ran wildly, but suddenly someone jumped down from the building on the side of the street in front, smashing the dilapidated shack by the road, and wielding a steel knife to kill him. Further away, a hook-and-sickle spear with a chain slashed through the rain. On the other side, still fighting, was a man wielding a bronze hammer. He had already knocked down two people on the street, but he had also been stabbed in the shoulder. Although the two were experts, the accumulation of new and old injuries during this escape made them tired and their skills greatly reduced. Before long, the knife-wielding man's arm was cut by the sickle, and the two were forced towards the same direction by the besiegers.

The chaos on the street, the constables' warnings, had also awakened the public servants left behind in the small town. A group of yamen servants chased over, a few of them holding fishing nets, pouncing straight towards this side. The knife-wielding man suddenly roused himself and repelled the other party in a wave, but the two had also been forced to the corner. The bronze hammer man had just been hit in the face, with blood all over his mouth and nose. At this time, he looked ferocious and terrifying, still waving the bronze hammer non-stop. However, more than ten people surrounded him, and the fishing net rushed to the front again, heading down towards them.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from the alley not far to the side. In the rain, the wind howled, and the fishing net, along with the people who rushed over, were sent flying with a bang. The figure of this sudden reinforcement was not yet clear, and the constables behind him wielded their knives and went up. The second time, several steel knives were broken and sent flying at the same time.

The figure advanced by leaps and bounds, and the constables rushed up one after another, with broadswords, hook-and-sickle spears, long spears, and iron rods surging up together. The next moment, it was the constables who were beaten back, flying out scattered on the long street. Some who could hold their ground were also forced back several steps, their arms holding their weapons still trembling non-stop from the great force. The sound of Sanskrit chanting was long and drawn out, and a Buddhist staff fell to the ground. In the rain, the other party was tall and imposing, awe-inspiring even without anger.

'Who, who……'

'Deng, Deng Yuanjue……'

'Baoguang evil monk……'

'He's not dead……'

Regarding Fang La's rebellion, the aftermath of this incident was a major event, and most of the constables who were mobilized had paid attention to the information of the bandits. Before, everyone thought that Baoguang Buddha Deng Yuanjue had died in the war. Some constables had not paid attention to it, but some people recognized him. At this time, there were as many as twenty constables and soldiers on the long street, but facing this ferocious bandit leader, they could not help but feel fear. On the long street, they confronted each other tremblingly.

'Go!'

As the rain fell, Deng Yuanjue gave a low shout to the two of them on the street. He held the Buddhist staff, and his tall figure took two steps forward. The constables held their weapons and subconsciously retreated. The two behind heard Deng Yuanjue's words, turned and ran into the alley, and then saw several figures waiting there, even with horses under them. It was An Xifu of the Black Feather Guard: 'Hurry up!'

They quickly fled here. On that street, Deng Yuanjue also suddenly shouted, then turned and rushed into the alley on the other side. The constables hesitated for a moment, then gritted their teeth and chased towards the outside of the town...

The perspective zoomed out. Under the heavy rain, it was still afternoon. When Lin Echan chased Liu Xigua into the river, on the hillside on the other side, an amazing fist-to-flesh battle was unfolding. Chen Fan and Wang Nantu led seven or eight people and encountered each other in these hills. They chased and fled all the way. At this time, the two had stopped, attacking and dismantling each other. The rain mixed with blood, and they had been fighting for half an incense stick.

Several of Wang Nantu's men held weapons, guarding around nervously.

The two who were fighting were both born with great strength. Wang Nantu had made a name for himself more than ten years ago, and now he is still a top-notch master whose skills are close to Lin Echan. Chen Fan, on the other hand, learned from Fang Qifo, is proficient in eighteen kinds of weapons, and his fists and feet are also astonishingly powerful. His attainments in fists, palms, fingers, and claws are profound. In the battle to assassinate Bao Daoyi, he once broke through claws with claws, directly tearing off the hands of a master with decades of attainments. One can only say that geniuses always have things that ordinary people cannot match.

At this time, the fight between the two was like a storm. The collision between fists and arms sounded like a cowhide drum booming. Wang Nantu finally encountered such an opponent and was unwilling to win by numbers. He had already ordered the surrounding men not to come forward. Chen Fan was also willing to give up fighting with him and chose to fight head-on.

Bengquan, Paochui, finger claws, Qinna, and even body collisions, headbutts. After fighting for a while, the surrounding turf was exhausted, countless muddy water splashed, and sometimes a Tieshan Kao hit the huge rock next to it, even the ground was moving. The splashing water hit the faces of the onlookers, making them faintly ache.

In fact, Wang Nantu's order to prevent others from intervening made the people who came with him relieved. The martial arts cultivation of these two people has far surpassed the rest. If these few people intervened in the siege, Wang Nantu might be able to find a little more chance of winning, but if Chen Fan went berserk and risked his life, how could these few people escape unscathed?

Therefore, they just maintained a siege posture, surrounding the vicinity. They were certainly not as good as Wang Nantu and Chen Fan, but they were also people with certain martial arts skills. Being able to watch such a fight was of great benefit to them. It's just that both of them had amazing strength and fought frantically. Rather than saying that they had profound rules, it was better to say that both of them had a crazy magic power that they could use at will.

At this time, Wang Nantu, after all, was well-rested and intact. Chen Fan had been protecting Ji Qian'er all the way, and was full of old injuries. In his battle with Wang Nantu, he was actually at a disadvantage, but he was still unwilling to admit defeat. A young man in his twenties was amazing when he risked his life. Although half of his body was stained with blood, every punch he threw was as fast as lightning and thunder, and his lower body was steady. But in the fight, his feet came out in a series. Wang Nantu had been fighting with him for a long time. Although he had the upper hand, the clothes and trousers on his arms and calves had been torn, and his arms and fists were full of red color, some of which was Chen Fan's blood, and some because the capillaries in his arms had been broken and were bleeding.

Such injuries were not a big problem for martial artists. Wang Nantu had messy hair and looked like a vicious star. He laughed wildly and, after exchanging dozens of punches in a row, suddenly grabbed Chen Fan's arms. Chen Fan's arms sank and dismantled, grabbing back, and kicked out below. The two of them collided in the air, and Wang Nantu rammed over with a headbutt. Chen Fan dodged and smashed back with his elbow. Wang Nantu slammed him away with his shoulder, and he also pulled Wang Nantu, suddenly hitting the huge rock next to him. Then, he slammed down with a Shuaibei hand. After Wang Nantu dodged, he launched a storm of attacks and punches, forcing Chen Fan to retreat quickly.

Such back-and-forth offense and defense had been repeated several times, and the surrounding people were shocked. Then, it was Chen Fan's steady and powerful Paochui. Wang Nantu roared wildly while blocking. Chen Fan pounced up, swinging his elbows and slamming his knees. Wang Nantu counterattacked, and white mist exploded in the air. Chen Fan suppressed the opponent with a round of fists and feet. Still in the "Ah--" roar, Wang Nantu's upper body was punched countless times, and then kicked in the chest, sending his body flying several feet away.

The surrounding people were stunned. It was also because the two of them were fighting too fiercely. At that moment, they did not even understand what Chen Fan had done. However, when Wang Nantu was blown away, the hissing sound gave them an astonished answer. But at this point, they couldn't think too much. Chen Fan turned around almost immediately, his eyes bloodshot, and pounced towards one of them!

'Base--despicable--small--person--'

'Stone, lime……'

'Ah--'

In Wang Nantu's unbelievable and painful roar, the people here could no longer react. The first person had only drawn his knife halfway, and Chen Fan had already arrived in front of him. Then, with a swish, the light of the knife and the light of blood soared into the sky!

The surrounding people screamed and rushed over. In a moment, the clanging sound of knives was like a dragon. One of them slashed at Chen Fan's back, but when Wang Nantu rushed over with lime and blood on his face, his face ferocious, Chen Fan had already injured three people in a row, and even chopped one of them beyond recognition, and fled far away.

'Despicable villain--shameless bastard--'

Wang Nantu's voice spread painfully and indignantly in the rain.

*************

After rounding a hilltop, Chen Fan walked with a livid face to the hidden half-earth kiln not far away. He had quite a few external injuries and had consumed a lot of physical strength, but for the moment, these were not what he was concerned about. Pushing aside the weeds outside the earth kiln, what appeared inside was Ji Qian'er, who was in extremely bad condition. She was lying there, her face pale, her lips blue and purple, and her body was faintly trembling.

Most martial artists are also good doctors. At this time, Chen Fan's body was mostly external injuries, but Ji Qian'er's internal injuries were serious. He glanced at Ji Qian'er, sat down next to her, and took out the two packets of things he had. One packet was the medicine he had risked going to the nearby area to get. In a hurry, it might not have any effect. He himself knew this. The other packet was a personal package that he had taken from Wang Nantu's subordinates.

In such a chase and escape, most of the martial artists involved would carry some wound medicine for use. He had just taken a risk, and that was what he was aiming for. At this time, after searching the package, he found a few porcelain bottles. He smelled them at the tip of his nose and, after identifying them, suddenly got up and rushed out into the rain. Not long after, when Chen Fan returned from the rain, he was carrying a large dog.

He seriously injured the big dog with two palms, fed it the medicinal powder, and then placed it aside, sitting back to see Ji Qian'er's condition.

However, Chen Fan himself understood everything. He reached out his hand, but he was a little afraid to put it on Ji Qian'er's hand or body. But finally, he checked her as usual, and then sat cross-legged next to her, closing his eyes with some pain.

At this time, the internal energy practiced by martial artists is actually a method of transporting qi and blood. For martial artists of Chen Fan and Ji Qian'er's level, their physical potential and vitality are several times stronger than ordinary people. Minor external injuries can be easily healed by themselves. For example, Chen Fan, if he was cut with a knife in a non-vital part, the muscles would immediately contract, and even less blood would flow, to ensure that he was always at his peak. For example, Lu Hongti's pushing palace and acupoint stimulation for Ning Yi was actually using external force to stimulate Ning Yi's physical potential. But as of now, these methods can no longer be used for Ji Qian'er. If she cannot receive treatment in a stable environment, she may only end up in a dangerous situation.

Unfortunately, a stable environment is what they lack the most at the moment.

The days of fleeing and the constant battles. Even Chen Fan's body has been pushed to the brink of collapse. However, although he is only in his twenties, he has actually experienced many partings of life and death in these years of fighting. At this time, the figure of the young man, sitting cross-legged in the dimness of the earth kiln, closed his eyes, quietly as if he were a majestic and silent stone sculpture.

Zong Feixiao and Tie Tianying's layout, the dispersal of the large army, the appearance of Sikong Nan, Lin Echan, Wang Nantu and others, plus the huge shadow still lurking behind... Ning Yi had said earlier that the power the other party was going to use this time was unlimited. The stronger the resistance on this side, the greater the power the other party could mobilize. It was one thing to listen at the beginning, and even if you were mentally prepared, it would be another feeling when the time came. Ji Qian'er... maybe she will die by my side, and the master is already difficult to save. Not only Yongle Dynasty, but these people, I am afraid that we are already at the end of the road...

Ning Yi... his view of the situation is the most accurate. Even if he is here at this time, I am afraid that he will not be able to save this situation...

He sat upright in that dimness, one hand originally resting on Ji Qian'er's wrist, but now he had gently grasped that cold wrist. After a while, Ji Qian'er woke up leisurely, opened her eyes and looked for a long time before whispering, "Xiao Fan..."

"Um."

At this moment, the big dog, which had been moaning because of its injuries, suddenly barked loudly. Chen Fan turned to look, and saw the big dog twitching violently. After a while, blood foam kept overflowing from its mouth. The earth kiln became noisy because of this. Ji Qian'er was looking this way. Chen Fan raised his left hand and slapped it down, killing the big dog.

"Sister Qian'er, don't speak." Chen Fan said in a low voice. He looked at the packet of medicine he had brought, and after a moment, he sighed, put it in his arms, and stood up. "I'll take you to find a doctor."

If he had been a little discouraged before, but after Ji Qian'er opened her eyes, the figure of the young man became tall and firm again. There was a power in his words that could reassure people.

However, all this may not be effective enough for Ji Qian'er. She was silent for a moment, letting Chen Fan help her sit up with difficulty and care, and tied her to his back.

"I don't care if I can live, but... Xiao Fan, I don't want to be humiliated..."

Chen Fan's figure paused: "I know, when necessary, I will kill you."

There was a slight pause between "I will" and "kill you," almost imperceptible. Ji Qian'er didn't speak any more, and rested her head on his back.

Soon, a figure in a raincoat walked out of the rain and, in the dim light, headed towards the most densely populated area...

At the end of the road...

***************

Time went a little deeper. Lin Echan returned to the place where Sikong Nan and others were temporarily staying, and heard Wang Nantu cursing from afar. He had seen Wang Nantu's face after being burned by lime. After knowing the reason, he was slightly surprised, but suddenly couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Time went a little deeper, Ning Yi entered the camp near Sipinggang, and soon came out quickly.

That night, Zong Feixiao led people to sweep to Yuzhen. Fang Baihua and others had left one step ahead. Only Fang Shuchang and Qian Luoning stayed here without any news of Xigua. The two sides had a fight, and Fang and Qian were injured and fled.

Regarding Fang Qifo's incident, many people were involved. In the first few days, perhaps no one could fully see the entire picture of the incident. It was just that the Ministry of Justice and Sikong Nan and others were still grasping the overall direction of the situation.

As for Ning Yi, at least in the first day or two, the information and intelligence he obtained was very little. Only the deaths of a few people were gradually confirmed. Then, the intelligence that An Xifu took the account book north was perhaps the most valuable piece of intelligence in a few days. The rest were often some trivial and scattered miscellaneous information that made it difficult for people to pay attention to. For example, some unknown small fries spread the word around the world in order to become famous, challenging Zhou Tong and so on. It sounded very powerless in this serious situation.

"What I want to know is the detailed situation here in Sipinggang now. This kind of boring martial arts gossip can be put aside for now and watched as a joke later. Who classified it, who is Lin Zongwu... next time I see him, should I beat him up casually! Hurry up, next one..."

The impatience of his mood stemmed from the slow collection of intelligence and information. Due to the lack of manpower and the different original focus, the Secret Investigation Division's temporary data collection was always lagging behind the development of the situation. In fact, although he had not had much contact with this kind of thing, Ning Yi had vaguely sensed in his heart that the development and changes of the entire situation would not last too long.

And just outside the reach of the Secret Investigation Division, in a short day or two, the development of the entire situation had actually reached its limit. Originally, with the defeat of Fang Baihua and others, the change of the situation was one-sided. The arrival of An Xifu, Deng Yuanjue and others temporarily attracted the attention of Zong Feixiao, Sikong Nan and others. The embers belonging to the Yongle Dynasty emitted the last bit of light, trying to stir up the dangerous situation so that Fang Baihua and others who were trapped in it could escape. But in terms of the overall situation, it was already walking on a straight tightrope. There might be a slim hope, but as long as one step was wrong, everything would be completely extinguished.

In such a situation, not only Tie Tianying, but after learning that someone from the Secret Investigation Division had come, Lin Echan and others had also turned their attention this way for a moment. But after understanding the number of people and the name of the leader, they turned their attention back.

"I heard that the Heart Demon Ning Yi has enemies all over the world after the Liangshan incident and will not easily leave Beijing. Since only twenty people have come and they are still relatively disciplined, let's ignore it for the time being. After things are settled, we will deal with it."

Soon after, the entire situation finally turned to a node. Sikong Nan, Tie Tianying and others seized the opportunity and began to end everything. Fang Baihua and others were fighting for the last hope. Each of them made a move.

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