Chapter 41: Open the Door, Set the Dogs Free

When the count reached thirty, Fan Xian lifted the curtain and stepped out of the residence, looking coldly at the black carriage. There didn’t seem to be a single abnormality in the carriage, and even the secret mark that Wang Qinian had set in front of the door hadn’t been moved, so the other party was really a veteran of this path.

Right at this moment, the entire camp suddenly made some trembling noises, apart from the members of the mission who were mesmerized by the ecstasy, the close associates of Qienian’s group who had been informed by Fan Xian all stood behind him, and what appeared behind him was the sound of extremely heavy breathing, the sound of pawing at the ground – it was the three black dogs, which had their mouths holstered, and were unable to make any sound at all. make a sound.

Fan Xian scratched the roots of his hair which was a bit itchy and waved his hand, “Open the door, let the dogs go.”

Wang Qinian quietly waved his hand, his subordinates released the rope, the three black dogs that had been locked up for a month, had long been unable to resist the violent animal nature in their bodies, following the faint smell coming from their noses, they were noiselessly berserk, their four toes digging in the muddy ground, transforming into three black shadows, fiercely and incomparably pouncing towards the outside of the campsite.

Right at this moment, a number of cold lights made a great deal of noise! Countless poisonous hidden weapons hacked towards the bodies of those dogs!

Thumbing several tearing sound, after a few miserable cries, two assassins body was chopped into three, the head was chopped flying into the air, blood flowers rushed around!

A long knife from the bottom of the poisonous and harsh and tease, breaking through the air, cut into the last assassin’s limbs. With two swishes, the assassin’s two arms had left his body like white lotus root joints dipped in syrup, falling to the ground and bouncing twice.

The tiger guard leader Gouda collected his long sword and returned, carrying it behind his back in a very dashing and sharp manner. The six Tiger Guards behind him also closed their swords and returned at the same time, standing neatly in the middle of the camp in the night, looking very handsome.

But this was not the time for posturing. Wang Qinian had already swept to the side of the assassin whose arms had been chopped off, and his swipe seemed unusual, but he swiftly leapt a distance of several feet, and the wings of the Supervisory Board were indeed worthy of their name.

He used a very fast action, holding the hand of the iron pillar of the Senran ruthlessly into the mouth of the assassin, a stirring. An extremely unpleasant sound rang out, Wang Qinian reached into the other party’s already bloody mouth, pulled out the tooth that hid the poison, carefully wrapped it with a cloth, and then took out the round wooden ball attached to a rope from his pocket, stuffing it into the assassin’s mouth to prevent the other party from biting his tongue to kill himself.

The assassin’s arms were chopped off, blood flowed like a river, has long been in pain, was Wang Qinian so a plug, more tears, snot and saliva mixed flowed into the mouth, looking miserable, very horrible.

“Actually let the enemy mixed into the courtyard.” Wang Qinian frowned as he looked at the assassin’s face and realized that it was an acquaintance, “Luckily, the method of hiding the poison is still the same old one in the courtyard.”

He then turned back to his subordinates, “Heal him up, must not let him die. Greet him well, make sure to make him confess.”

The subordinate answered in a deep voice, but was a bit curious and said, “Lord Wang, you have already cracked all his teeth, will the toxin flow into his body?”

Wang Qinian was stunned, thinking that he had been a civil official all these years, he was indeed a bit rusty, he hurriedly took out the wooden ball from the assassin’s mouth again, fetched water and washed it, and fed a few of the antidote pills rewarded by Fan Tisi, and only then did he feel a bit relieved.

Watching him ready to stuff the wooden ball back into the assassin’s mouth, the subordinate finally couldn’t help but open his mouth and said, “His teeth are broken, how can he bite his tongue?”

Wang Qinian was greatly embarrassed and turned around and scolded, “This official likes to stuff the wooden ball in his mouth, can’t he?”

While the camp was making a lot of noise, Fan Xian had already tied up his sleeve corners and pants legs, turned his back hat over to cover his face, and disappeared into the darkness of the night under the cover of his black clothes. The seven tiger guards with amazing sword skills, also with his figure, in the direction of the three tracking dogs to follow, all the way no sound, did not scare the bright moon in the sky, just drive the reeds gently shaking.

There were people from the Inspectorate watching over the campsite, and outside there was a group left behind by the Black Riders, so Fan Xian was very relieved.

Although the poison he poured into Xiao En’s body was overbearing, the most crucial thing was that even if the drug was driven out of Xiao En’s body with his strong true qi, it would still leave a faint flavor in his pores.

Sean himself could not smell it, the dog could smell it, and in some aspects, people are indeed inferior to dogs.

A cloud in the sky, a dark cloud, the moonlight immediately dimmed, only the sound of the night wind blowing on the water of the big lake, the sound of the reeds shaking.

Fan Xian’s entire body was wrapped in black, with only a pair of bright eyes exposed.

After discovering that Sean had succeeded in forcing the poison, he had taken it upon himself to plan this operation; after all, no one in the entire mission dared to oppose his opinion, and the members of the Inspectorate who knew the inner workings of the situation were even more likely to look up to him. But this was also a very risky operation, if Sean really took the opportunity to escape, Yan Bingyun naturally couldn’t be replaced, and a poisonous snake would stay in the darkness forever, waiting to deliver a fatal blow to certain specific people in Qing. Fan Xian could not afford such a great loss in any case.

In the reeds ahead, there were suddenly a few strange rattling sounds, and Fan Xian twitched his nose, still smelling the faint odor of blood through the layer of special fabric. Those three extremely vicious black dogs seemed to be dead, and the fact that Sean was actually able to silently kill three vicious dogs in a single glance meant that the other party’s bodily functions had recovered a lot.

Fan Xian stood quietly on the slightly wet mud ground, squinting ahead through the heavy veil of reeds, projecting the distance between him and Sean.

He clenched his right hand and held it up, and the seven tiger guards who broke wind behind him immediately understood what the young master meant, looked at each other, and disappeared into the reeds in all directions, not daring to get too close to Sean.

At this moment, Sean must have known that someone behind him had started to chase after him, but this old man had obviously not forgotten all his escape skills because of his twenty years in prison, and with the cover of the dark night, the reeds, and the lake wind, he silently disappeared towards the border in the northeast direction.

Fan Xian knew that in that place, there must be someone to receive Sean.

He calmly darted forward, the hegemonic true qi in his body gradually working, his feet parting with the slightly wet mud as soon as they were touched, the whole person lunging forward like an arrow, knocking the oncoming reeds in all directions, occasionally he would stop in his tracks, carefully inspecting his surroundings, his fingers gently slipping over the freshly snapped openings obviously underneath the reeds, and his eyes landing on the pair of stable footprints left on the muddy ground.

Sean was circling.

Fan Xian was following in circles.

In the night, the hunter and the prey went forward and backward, but one never knew when the roles would be reversed. For Sean, he had to break away from the embassy’s control and rendezvous with his side. For Fan Xian, he had to capitalize on this opportunity that he had created.

Gradually, Fan Xian’s eyes that were exposed beyond the black cloth became brighter and brighter, the traces left behind by Sean were becoming more and more obvious, it seemed that the other party was after all too old and weak to be as brave as he had been in the past, and that the poison that had been infused in the past few days had not been for nothing.

Through the lakeside reeds, came to the side of a dwarf fir forest, Fan Xian frowned slightly, a pair of extremely sharp eyes, even in the darkness of the night, can still see that the forest side of those footsteps are a little messy. He did not dare to be careless, slowly retreated back, circled around in a big circle, and plunged in from the side of the short fir forest.

Suddenly in the darkness of the night, a mournful whistle sounded, and a black rope popped up from the shallow grass under the forest, catching a person’s neck–that was a tiger guard who had followed Fan Xian into the forest! The tiger guard’s entire body was still in the air, but his body had already bounced up extremely strongly, and with a twist of his right hand, the long knife behind his back swung out with a shiny sound, cutting the black rope.

Tiger Guard’s entire body fell forward with the swinging momentum of the black rope, and was about to step on the flat ground.

A crossbow arrow flew over, horrified, he led his longsword, knocking the crossbow arrow away with a bang, and his entire body struggled backward, half a step back from where he expected to land. His toes gave way, and only then did he realize that there was actually a pit in front of him, with a few spiked branches forming an improvised trap!

Fan Xian stood close to the tree, loosening his finger that was gouging the trigger, and watched as the tiger guard disappeared into the night once more, breathing a small sigh of relief.

Two night lord’s cries came from the forest, hard to hear and piercing to the ears, and with a slight movement on a tree branch, blade lights in all directions suddenly got rid of the silence, turning into seven snow-like beauties that cut through all the space in that place.

Countless blood clots splattered in all directions in the center of the forest floor, snorting, the tiger guard leader Gouda negative sword in the back, waving the ignition of the fire folders, in the dead man’s face to shine a light, shaking his head, it is clear that the dead man is not Sean.

The flame went out again, and the seven Tiger Guards emerged, searching deeper into the short forest in a semi-circular formation.

Fan Xian disappeared into the darkness, moving slowly against the trees; he hadn’t expected Sean to take the man who had opened the car door with him, and the realization made him feel a little strange. But he knew that Sean was still in these woods, for those poisons that he had doused these days were still firmly in place, giving off a faint odor.

The moon slowly drifted out of the clouds, and the forest was filled with silver light, as Fan Xian gently pressed his palm against a tree, feeling the slight tremors coming from all around, his heart filled with the confidence to kill the other party.

Sean was in these woods.