The Legend of Prince Yong

The two of them ran west along the main road, ran out of Lixu, and came to a large compound. Attached to the corner of the wall, listened for a while, there was no movement, and he lifted his breath and entered the courtyard. Yin Zhen was afraid of being too close, and was noticed by the two of them, only from a distance, and saw the two of them jumping into the courtyard, running to the left, stopping for a moment, gently climbing the wall, seeing that there was no one around, his body moved forward, and jumped down! The two of them hid by a window and peeked in. Yin Zhen climbed up to the eaves, uncovered half of the tiles, and saw the two of them sitting and standing talking by the light in the house. It is Che Ming and the waiting court. I only heard Che Ming holding a black bag and said with a smile: "Brother Hou, this is the talisman of this official!" Hou Ting asked: "It turns out that the adults hid the next volume of the account book in Qian Santong!" Che Ming said: "Yes, most people only know which adult the account book is hidden in, how could they think that the account book is in the hands of the salt merchant?" Hou Ting said: "I will see which officials there are, can I?" Che Ming said: "Brother Hou has saved me from danger several times, and I have long regarded it as a confidant, why not, not to mention that this is only the next volume, what is the use of not having the upper volume!" As he spoke, he handed over the baggage. Hou Ting lifted the wrapper, and saw that it was the account book inside. Suddenly, a few "ah" sounds came to mind inside and outside the house. The screams in the house were made by Che Ming, and outside the house were the causes, Yinzhen and others. Che Ming shouted "ah", his hands were pointed together, his eyes were round, and he said, "You...", after saying this, his hands hung down, and he lost his breath. There was a dagger stuck in his chest. When he heard someone outside the house, he put the account book into his arms indiscriminately, rolled over, and jumped out of the house. Several people outside the house were shocked, but they didn't expect the waiting court to jump out of the house, and no one stopped him. Seeing him fleeing, he said in his heart: "This man has fled, and the whereabouts of the account books are gone, and he must be intercepted if he says anything." He shouted, "Where to escape?" and turned after him. Gan Feng Pond is naturally with you. Yinzhen also jumped off the roof and chased after him. Because Gan Fengchi saw that there were people on the roof, he was shocked, and said secretly: "I didn't know that there were others here after coming for a long time?"

Several people rushed out of the Qian Mansion one after another. At this time, several people were using all their strength, and their skills were revealed! Gan Fengchi and Houting had the deepest internal strength, and they were at the forefront. Originally, it was difficult to intercept the waiting court with the skills of the three people, but the internal injuries in the waiting court had not yet healed, and after running for a long time, there was a faint pain in the chest, and the speed naturally decreased! This time, because he caught up with him first, twisted his palm into a claw, grabbed the back of the court, and shouted loudly: "Stop!" Hou Ting felt the wind in his heart very urgently, and his body leaned slightly to the left, so he could avoid this move. After this pause, he hurriedly rushed forward, ran to the court, and then turned around and stopped him. Yin Zhen and Gan Fengchi had also caught up at this time and blocked them from behind. Hou Ting's eyes turned, and he smiled and said: "I didn't expect so many young players to emerge in the rivers and lakes! But if you want to keep me, it depends on whether you have this ability." Because he was an anxious man, he said: "Where is so much nonsense, look at the move!" swept his right leg, and swept his right leg with a move "Thousands of troops swept". Waiting for the right foot a little, so that the "white crane spread its wings" to avoid, the right palm crosses the chest, and pushes forward. Because he just got up straight, seeing that this move was not easy to dodge, he lifted his palms across his chest and "bang" the three palms intersected. Hou Ting's skill is slightly superior, and with his body on top, his single palm can be a draw with his two palms. Gan Fengchi drew his sword and stepped forward to attack. Yin Zhen wanted to make them lose both, so he flashed aside and didn't make a move. The tip of Gan Fengchi's sword stabbed straight and pointed at the three points of "Lingtai", "Fengmen" and "Shoulder Well" in the waiting court. As the saying goes: "As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one," Gan Fengchi casually covered the upper, middle and lower three big points behind his back, and the tip of the sword was dotted, fast and unparalleled, making it difficult for people to dodge. Yin Zhen secretly applauded: "I can't make this move!" Hou Ting also shouted in his heart: "Okay", his right palm pushed forward, taking advantage of the slight retreat, his left arm turned around, his body rotated slightly, and the tip of the sword crossed his back shirt. Gan Fengchi didn't wait for the old trick to be used, and the blade of the sword turned vertical to horizontal, and cut to the right. Hou Ting shouted this time: "Okay." Two fingers of his left hand clamped the blade of the sword, and his right hand slapped the hilt of the sword of Gan Fengchi. Gan Fengchi never expected Hou Ting to be so big, he dared to divide two moves with both hands, clamped the sword with his fingers, admired in his heart, but the sword move was not soft, and he flipped the blade again, pressed down on the hilt, and slashed directly at Hou Ting's right hand. At the same time, his left hand was waved out, and he slapped the right palm of the court attack. One hand flew up, one sword qi swept, and the calcium carbide sparks had already fought four or five moves. The two fought a few more moves, Gan Fengchi's skill was slightly inferior, and he was in the palm of his shoulder, but fortunately, Hou Ting was afraid of Gan Fengchi's swordsmanship, and his strength failed to make his feet, and he was not injured. Because he was going to step forward to help in the battle, but the two of them changed too quickly, for fear that they would hurt their junior brother with a palm, so they didn't slap for a long time. At this time, it was polite, pounced on him, and struck with a wave of his palm.