PFC Chapter 1317 I was tricked
Chapter 1317 I was tricked
Holding a long spear, Qiao Jushan strode after Miao Changfeng and the others who were running toward the city gate.
Pirate soldiers patrolling the streets saw a group of people carrying weapons and running hurriedly, so they quickly went forward to stop them.
Before he could even speak, a tall and imposing man wielded his spear, the sharp tip of which sliced through the throats of the pirate soldiers one by one.
A dozen or so pirate soldiers were stabbed to the ground in a short time.
Several guards escorted Miao Changfeng and Feng Li, and they hurried toward the city gate.
Pirate soldiers hiding in the shadows immediately sounded the alarm, and a series of sharp whistles rang out.
The entire city of Fu'an was awakened.
Lin Feng dodged the old man's attack, quickly leaping over the rooftops and rushing outwards.
The old man followed closely behind.
Lin Feng didn't run out of the city, but instead circled around the buildings.
The old cultivator was puzzled. From the moment he made his move, he had a strange feeling that this young man was not simple.
His body had withstood several blows, and he could still run so fast.
What went wrong?
Seeing that Lin Feng was in such a sorry state after being beaten, the old man felt that the next strike would be the perfect way to kill him.
He relentlessly pursued Lin Feng, vowing to kill him.
As Lin Feng ran around the various buildings, he spread his consciousness, searching for the presence of Tokugawa Iehira.
The old man's attacks couldn't harm him in the slightest; his powerful internal energy blocked several of the old man's blows.
The mouthful of blood was also meant for Miao Changfeng to see.
Finally, after circling around for what seemed like forever, Lin Feng discovered the location of Tokugawa Iehira: a spacious courtyard, the residence of some high-ranking official.
Tokugawa Iehira was sleeping on the second floor of an attic.
Lin Feng had already memorized his scent, so finding him wasn't too difficult.
The old man was still following behind. When Lin Feng crossed a high courtyard wall, he suddenly lost his balance and fell into the grass and trees below the wall.
The old man was overjoyed. "Boy, let's see where you can run now!"
With his inner energy fully gathered, his body swiftly plunged downwards.
In mid-air, his right leg was brimming with true energy, and he wanted to kick Lin Feng to death and end this farce tonight.
Just as his right foot was about to kick Lin Feng's body, a sudden change occurred. A cold glint flashed in the old man's eyes, and the next moment, he felt a chill in his lower abdomen as something pierced his dantian.
The old man was surprised, but not afraid.
With his own internal energy, no weapon could pierce his flesh and injure his internal organs.
He added force to kick Lin Feng.
Lin Feng, who had fallen to the ground, rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding the old man's kick.
The old man landed, and just as he was about to kick again, he felt his body go limp. It was as if his internal energy had found an outlet, and it poured out from his dantian like a tide.
The old man steadied himself in fear, reached out and grabbed a small tree beside him, and with his other hand he grabbed a short blade at his lower abdomen.
At this moment, he had already determined that the short blade had triggered the release of his internal energy.
Ignoring his surprise, he exerted force, trying to pull the short blade out.
To my surprise, I felt completely drained and couldn't muster any strength at all.
The scenery in front of me began to sway, the lights near and far became blurry, and I felt dizzy and swayed, unable to stand steadily.
In the rush, he saw Lin Feng standing to the side, a mocking smile on his face, quietly watching his disheveled state.
Oh no, the old man realized he had been tricked.
The initial eeriness gradually became clearer in my mind.
Or perhaps this kid was playing dumb to fool others, and he ruined himself because of his years of overconfidence.
The old man could barely stand for a few breaths before his legs gave way and he collapsed into the grass.
Lin Feng wrapped the broken sword in his clothes, pulled it out of the old man's body, rolled it up, and stuffed it into his lower back.
He reached out and picked up the old man, who had shrunk to the size of a child, found a dry well, threw him in, and then covered it with stones.
I heard shouts coming from the courtyard, followed by the flickering of torches and lanterns.
They knew that the guards here had been alerted.
With a leap, he rushed swiftly towards Tokugawa Iehira's house.
About twenty or thirty paces from Tokugawa Iehira's residence, guards rushed over.
In Lin Feng's mind, Tokugawa Iehira had been awakened and was getting up to walk to the corridor outside the door, leaning on the railing and looking down.
Lin Feng stopped moving forward, hid in the shadows, reached out and grabbed a guard who was running past him, pinched his neck with one hand, and with a slight force, the guard immediately stopped struggling and slumped softly onto Lin Feng's arm.
Lin Feng casually grasped the guard's straight sword by the hilt, calmed himself down slightly, and then flung the sword away.
If you dare to send cultivators to deal with me, then don't blame me for breaking the rules.
Tokugawa Iehira frowned as he looked down. In the courtyard, guards searched for targets, holding lanterns and torches, their lights flickering erratically.
Suddenly, Tokugawa Iehira felt a chill run down his spine, and the hairs on his body stood on end. Before he could move, a light flashed from the darkness, and then a chill ran through his chest.
Tokugawa Iehira looked down in fear and saw a straight sword stuck in his heart, all the way down to the hilt.
He stared blankly at the dimly lit courtyard, where the lights still flickered and voices still rang out, yet they seemed to be getting further and further away from him.
The guards around him quickly noticed the abnormality and, upon approaching, saw the straight sword on Tokugawa Iehira's chest.
They stepped forward to support the Tokugawa general who was about to collapse and carried him into the house.
The guards were all deathly pale, watching in despair as the long, straight sword pierced through Tokugawa Iehira's body.
Such trauma is beyond saving.
What awaits these guards is a forced suicide by disembowelment.
By this time, Lin Feng had already swept over several rooftops and begun stirring up trouble everywhere.
Qiao Jushan led the way, with six guards protecting Miao Changfeng and Feng Li as they followed them to the city gate.
Hundreds of pirate soldiers had already gathered in front of the city gate, blocking their way.
Qiao Jushan was not afraid of such a scene. Without hesitation, he charged into the group of pirates with his spear, smashing and sweeping, killing the pirates and causing them to fall to their deaths.
No one can stop such a human tank.
The guards followed closely behind Qiao Jushan, and in a short while they broke through the pirates' blockade and rushed into the city gate.
The two heavy city gates had long been locked shut by three massive wooden bolts.
Qiao Jushan held off the pirates rushing in from behind, while the other guards worked together to open the bolts of the gates and pull open the heavy doors, protecting Miao Changfeng and Feng Li as they rushed out of the city gate.
More and more pirate soldiers gathered inside the city and began to systematically attack Qiao Jushan at the city gate.
There were too many people, and no matter how brave Qiao Jushan was, he couldn't hold them off. He had no choice but to retreat step by step, allowing the pirates to enter the doorway, but he was unable to launch more attacks.
Because there was a drawbridge outside the city, Qiao Jushan could not give up blocking the way now and grit his teeth to fight the pirates crowded in the gate.
The six guards were all skilled fighters. They climbed onto the suspension bridge with knives and began to chop at the iron chains on the bridge.
At this moment, arrows began to be shot down from the city wall.
The arrow flew swiftly, and the guards blocked it with their swords.
Miao Changfeng somehow snatched a straight sword and wielded it to block the rain of arrows. With the help of his guards, he barely escaped being hit by any arrows.