Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 161 Official Bandits (three in one, extra update for leader Li Huowang respecting teachers and respecting teachers)
He could go down and catch up with the girl immediately, although that would also mean exposing his thin disguise to the public.

He really had this impulse at the moment, because this matter is just one step away. As long as he grabs the helper and tells her everything he needs to say, the old man will be hiding upstairs. Please organize people to hold him back. He, Pei Ye, has already gone to report to the official - he has done what he can.

He had just experienced the feeling of having a companion to face a powerful enemy together, and the feeling of dragging his injured body to bear the pressure alone was really uncomfortable.

But Yang Yan still didn't move.

He firmly held on to the steps he wanted to take, refusing to take any chances.

Just go up and say a few words, maybe no one will remember it, maybe there won't be any trace left, and he can only appear briefly. In short, as long as you take a gamble, this matter can be solved perfectly!

The boy carefully cleared these thoughts out of his mind one by one.

Wolves are not only ferocious in nature, but also patient and calm.

Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely cannot take this risk.

He has always guarded his disguised identity very well, and he needs it to be pure and pure, without any trace of blood.

So far only Pei Ye has penetrated his disguise - he told him the name because he had seen his face on the mountain at that time.

Another hidden danger is that the knife he just went out of the building was seen by many people from a distance.

But these are all unavoidable things. Now that the choice is back in his hands, he will never take it by chance, let alone break it.

The young man's cheeks stiffened and he clenched his teeth a little tighter. He watched the yellow clothed man go further and further away, while he slowly moved back, retreating into the shadows little by little.

Anyway, I have always faced it alone, but this is just another one.

Yang Yan held down the broken rib in her abdomen to prevent it from being stretched by the shaking of her body, and ran back with a long stride.

Returning to the window on the west side of the building again, he first looked in the distance and saw that the old man had not left, then he gently sat his aching body on the floor.

Yang Yan knew that she had only been away for a short time, and after all, she had not spoken to the girl.

He frowned and looked out the window, thinking about his current situation.

For him, if he wants to leave the cloaked old man alone, he must solve one of the two problems mentioned above - either he has the ability to block or the ability to call.

Stop him. Yang Yan thought in her mind.The old man walked out of the building, drew his sword and jumped at him. This thought stopped abruptly.Not to mention how many times he could survive under the old man, he just said that if he wanted to use a knife in public, he might as well turn around and find the girl in yellow.

As for the call, the scene where dozens of people responded in silence to his roar just now is still present.

This was a dead end. If he could solve these two problems, why would he go to Li Miaoqing?

The young man grabbed his hair a little irritably, lowered his head and twisted his neck, and his eyes suddenly focused on several large tanks nearby.

The smell of paint penetrated his nostrils.

But he said that the warehouse at the end of the building was where Yang Yan was staying. It was a perfect hiding place to avoid people's eyes and ears, and to observe the people entering and exiting downstairs.The warehouse was naturally not empty. Apart from many sundries, the most conspicuous ones were the large vats on the right side of the door.

Yang Yan stood up and walked over. As soon as he lifted the lid, the strong smell of tung oil lacquer immediately surged out. It was the material used for painting and repairing the Zhuoyue Building.

Yang Yan stared blankly at these jars of colorful paint, and a wild idea appeared in her mind - what if she "marked" the old man?
If you can pour a vat of paint on him, you don't have to stop him anymore, because even if he leaves Bowang Garden, he can't disappear in a short time; you don't have to pursue the answer at the first call, even if the garden The warriors among them would react more slowly, so they wouldn't lose sight of the old man when they came over.

He did not have the ability or conditions to catch the old man's tail in this extremely short period of time, but he could increase the time it took for the old man to disappear.

Give him a little stumbling block!
Yang Yan's eyes gradually brightened, and she walked around the warehouse for a few steps. The problem now was how to splash the paint on the old man.

Waiting on the third floor, pouring water on the old man's head as soon as he goes out?
Yang Yan herself would not fall for this trick.

The Seven Lives Cultivator's true energy has been able to leak out. Although the level of control varies from person to person, it is a very basic method to build a barrier to prevent wind from blowing in and water from splashing in.Even if the old man doesn't dodge, the things in this vat may not be able to touch him, not to mention his extraordinary reflexes and ghostly speed.

In order to splash the dye on him, it would have to be an opportunity when he was briefly tied up and caught off guard. Yang Yan's heart moved, didn't she just move the vat to the door in advance?
In order to avoid being heard and seen, the old man would not make a high-profile leap. He would probably have spotted the opportunity to silently go out from the door and window and walk on the ground. When he saw it from upstairs, he jumped down and shattered the vat with a sword.The splash of the explosion is more than ten times faster than the pouring speed. By then, it will be even more difficult for the old man to escape unscathed.

This plan was crude and half-effective, but time waited for no one. Yang Yan thought of it and did it. He glanced at the warehouse and there were stacks of uniforms next to it. This was the perfect pillow for him when he was dozing off. He immediately pulled out a set of three He put it on twice, and then held a large vat in both hands.

Worried that the old man was also observing the scene, Yang Yan came to the stairs and called the two panicked servants.

"Here, help me! Get this tank down and use it to paint the walls later!"

In fact, this statement is incomprehensible. Such a tragic hole in the wall of the building cannot be repaired in six or seven days, so why is it in such a hurry to paint it?But in this environment where everyone is confused, as long as you speak confidently, you are right.

The two servants just thought that they had missed something, and before their minds could turn around, their bodies had already been carried up together.

Three Mai, dressed in the same clothes and of similar height, carried the vat to the door on the first floor.

"Do you want to lift it again?"

"One more tank!" Yang Yan waved his hand, and the three of them moved down another tank.

There were three cylinders left in the warehouse, but they were no longer necessary. Yang Yan dismissed the two of them, looked at the layout downstairs, and held the sword in his hand.

He stood quietly, and a certain momentum began to brew in his body again.

As soon as the old man appears at the door, the sword will explode in the vat. The huge sound will definitely attract the attention of many people. At that time, he will shout "The one with paint on his body is the murderer!"

Although his body is inevitably stained with color, as long as he can get away, he can immediately go back to the third floor and change out of his clothes. Being able to change his disguise is equivalent to blending into the crowd.

Yang Yan smiled and thought about him and suddenly her mind froze.

Has the old man also changed his clothes?

He's even more convenient than he is, because he wears a cape the entire time!

Just like what he did in that restaurant, he only needs to find a random customer to knock him out and change clothes, and then he can leave calmly!

Of course she still recognized him and that face. If he walked out from downstairs, she would never admit it.

But the important thing is. If the other party dresses up, will he really choose Ximen who is rarely visited?
He just followed the flow of people and left through the main entrance on the east side. Who would recognize him?
Once this possibility came to mind, it was no longer possible to contain it. Intuition, a certain intuition told the young man that the old man had chosen this method!
No wonder he felt that he had stayed in the building for a long time. Yang Yan glanced downstairs for the last time. The arrangement he had put so much effort into seemed very ridiculous. But at this time, he didn't even have time to feel ridiculous, and rushed forward suddenly. Go out, go to the east side of the building, and knock open the window.

My heart felt empty.

In the square at the east gate, people were walking out in an endless stream. Suddenly such a fight broke out. Most of the guests wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

It is unknown how long this process has been going on.

Bowang Garden has neither the ability nor the attitude to stop people. In fact, they have no intention of stopping them at all.

Not to mention what to do if the murderer is revealed, that is a matter for the government.And where is the murderer? ——No one died at all.

Yang Yan's heart was as cold as ice, and she was deeply annoyed by her own stupidity and slowness - maybe when the old man walked away, he would still be smart enough to ask someone to lift the vat.

The promise seemed to have expired. In despair, Yang Yan gritted her teeth and chased directly. Maybe she could still see his back on the street.

Although there are many eyes and ears below, he has changed his clothes at this time, and no one will pay much attention to a little handyman.

He didn't want to be observed deeply with the understanding of "Oh, this is the person who just fought", rather than being completely afraid to meet other people's eyes.

But he was worried that the old man hadn't left yet, and he would miss it if he left.

But if you don't chase him, what if he goes further and further away?

Yang Yan pursed her lips tightly and gritted her teeth.

At this moment, a figure merged into the crowd below, making his eyes light up and his heart suddenly pick up.

Old thief! !
As expected, he had changed into an ordinary brocade robe and took off his cloak.Although he was holding an umbrella to cover his head, Yang Yan could recognize this figure at a glance without looking at his appearance.

ha!He hasn't had time to leave yet!
However, it was already more than four or five feet away from Zhuoyue Tower.

Where was he going to move another tank of paint?How could it get on him?
In a few breaths, her mood was up and down. Yang Yan held the door frame tightly with her hands and was about to shout loudly.

But this shout must be a warning. Although Li Mingqing and the others will rush over immediately, this person will definitely jump out of the garden faster and lose his trace.

How is it good?

Yang Yan was anxious, and thousands of thoughts were surging in his heart. He stared blankly at the figure, with the oil-paper umbrella covering his shoulders from above.

Suddenly, lightning flashed in his heart.

At the same time, because he forgot to control his gaze, the old man noticed his direct gaze, stopped, turned around, and looked up.

Before seeing this flawless face, Yang Yan's anxious expression had already subsided in advance, revealing a look of surprise.

When the old man looked over, Yang Yan's face turned pale and she took a step back, as if the secret in her heart had been revealed.

The old man's body seemed to tense up and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Yang Yan, as if a rabbit had seen an evil tiger, turned around and ran away in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, the people upstairs were gone, and only the window sash was left shaking slightly.

Seeing this behavior, the old man frowned deeply.He turned around completely and stood still for a breath, then without concealing his whereabouts, he flew towards Zhuoyue Tower and rushed into the window where Yang Yan had just stayed like an eagle.

It's like catching a thief who has stolen a valuable treasure!
Yang Yan ran back with all her strength, shouting at the top of her lungs, "The murderer is here!" The window sash behind her seemed to have been hit hard by a strong wind, and was thrown against the walls on both sides with a "boom!"

The moment he heard the voice, Yang Yan knew that he had won the bet.

At the moment when their eyes met, Yang Yanfu reached his heart, and scenes of the old man hiding his head and tail flashed through his mind - he was also trying hard to hide a certain identity!

His cover-up was not as critical as his own, but more calm and solemn. He even had time to wear a cloak and come up to drink.This means that he is in a safe and stable environment on weekdays, and does not have to worry about being pursued by officials like himself.But at the same time, he values ​​this identity no less than himself.

When the conflict broke out and was exposed to everyone's view, Yang Yan clearly saw his deep frown.

So what if at this moment, I pretend to have seen through him?

When, uncharacteristically, he didn't want to keep him anymore, but turned around and ran away, would the old man dare to let him go?Even if he is only [-]% suspicious, the old thief will definitely not dare to accept this bet!
At this time, the young man's speculation was confirmed. He grinned and ran back as fast as he could.

The old man rushed up the corridor, and with a quick glance, he locked onto the figure on the left struggling to escape.At the same time, he kicked off the railing, his speed did not slow down, and his direction changed sideways. In the blink of an eye, he had already climbed onto the young man's back.

However, just as he reached a corner, the young man had already turned in, and the old man's body doubled again. His feet did not touch the ground during the whole process, as if he was flying on the corridor.

The young man in front rushed into a small room, and he rushed in without any hesitation.

The moment he entered the door, a burst of sword struck from the left.

The power of this sword posed no threat to him, but he had already seen the boy draw the sword with his other hand.

——Sword first and then the sword. As soon as you catch the sword, the sword will strike immediately.

The old man could see through this posture at a glance, but the sword he was about to throw really made him wary. Even though time was urgent, the old man did not ask Da to catch it. He tapped his toes and drifted back to the right to avoid it. At the same time, I plan to see the reality of this knife first.

He didn't care about the bait sword anymore. As expected, its owner didn't even have time to change its direction, and it just passed straight past him.

Because all his energy is focused on this sword.

Sure enough, as the two people got closer, the sword finally showed its ferocious appearance, causing the old man's pupils to shrink.

The power of this sword is completely different from ordinary martial arts. It does not explode, but swallows it.

It is true that this knife is difficult to dodge, but it is not difficult to catch it.

At this point, he had seen the young man's entire set of movements. The next step was to open the little crab's pincers and stab it with a knife.

At this time, his body was still dodging backwards, and therefore, several large tanks slipped into his field of vision from the corners of his eyes.

A strong smell rushed into my nose.

The young man's empty sword was still moving forward and was about to touch the wall of the cylinder.

The scene in the corner of his field of vision made the old man frown subconsciously.

Yes, it's normal for the sword to hit something when it hits something. But is this smell paint?

This was a plan that could be figured out in just a few turns in his mind, but before the old man had time to think about it, a sense of inappropriateness just arose in his mind.

He focused more on the knife on the right side and how to kill the young man with one blow after pressing the knife.

The next moment, the paint exploded from the vat, and brilliant colors of vermilion, azure, and gold were released to the entire room!

The sword waiting to explode released its power deep in the vat, and the heavy liquid flew out.At this moment, the old man even made no defensive moves because he anticipated the consequences.

——If the sword poked through, and if it was indeed lacquer inside, then this troublesome scene would have been a given.

Paint does little damage and is not a significant factor in the battle situation.

It wasn't until the first piece of liquid was splashed on his body that the horror in his heart surged up - what about outside of the battle?
How could he be doused with this kind of thing if he wanted to leave?
Color, smell, traces.
The zhenqi suddenly moved from the right side of the body to the left and exploded, but it was too late to build a perfect barrier. Before it formed a defense, half of the old man's body had become a three-color villain.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the old man to remove his true energy, the pressure on Yang Yan's sword suddenly relaxed.This was also a good opportunity to attack, but Yang Yan only retreated with the knife as quickly as possible.

At this time, he has only one goal - escape!
Run for your life!

The young man's body was also colorful, and he couldn't care less about it. The moment the cylinder exploded, his whole body began to shrink.

His own goal has been achieved, but the old thief's goal has fallen short.

He will not let himself go at this time!

Even when I went out, I shouted loudly, "I don't know anything! I just lied to you!!"

The old thief estimated that he had seven beliefs and three doubts at first. After being splashed with paint, he should have nine beliefs and one doubts. But even if he believed it [-]% of the time, he would not give up his easy-to-get head at this time.

I want to quit after winning. Is there such a good thing?
Sure enough, the old man behind him was still covered in slurry, but he was already flying towards him.

Yang Yan held the knife, and a woman dressed in yellow jumped up from downstairs. The old man still shot her down with one palm, but behind, more people jumped up and looked at the two people wearing colorful paint in surprise. .

Yang Yan gritted her teeth and glanced back at the old man - still not leaving?Many people are already targeting you!
But the old man obviously had no intention of retreating. He looked at Yang Yan calmly and his thoughts were very clear.Since we can't escape unscathed anyway, why not finish the matter at hand.

It’s better than not occupying both ends.

While Yang Yan's plan was successful, it also eliminated his own escape route.

After being briefly blocked by Li Minqing, the old man caught up again.

Yang Yan knew that he didn't have a few more blows to hold on, and the old man was already reaching his back. After turning a corner and out of everyone's sight, he immediately turned around again and struck with the sword.

But this time, his knife lost its magic power in front of the old man. The old man fell down and slithered towards him from the ground like a snake. He raised his foot and kicked his knife-holding wrist.

Yang Yan's zhenqi surged up to save her wrist from being crippled, but the knife was still kicked away and stuck on the roof in a high curve.

Without hesitation, Yang Yan launched his last resort.

His speed suddenly increased, as if he turned into a violent storm of color and retreated. His back smashed through two wooden walls and reached the edge of the east building.

With this, he was more than ten feet away from the old man, but the next moment, the old man quickly approached again.

It's really almost a desperate situation!

Damn it, Pei Ye, when will he come? !
With this thought in her mind, Yang Yan turned her head and looked down.

His eyes suddenly brightened.

A group of galloping knights ran into the courtyard, and he saw the young man at the end waving to him.

Even at this moment, Yang Yan couldn't help but grin and wave back, her heart filled with satisfaction and pride.

a man of his words!
He finally waited until help arrived!
The few knights in front have already flown towards Zhuoyue Tower!

The old thief is still in the building at this time, and he is wearing colorful paint. He can't escape no matter what!
Joy welled up in her heart, but this was not the time to relax after all. The old man behind her was approaching fiercely, and the expressionless man flying up in front of her made Yang Yan quite wary of him.

He never forgot his equally shady identity.

Fortunately, although the paint is conspicuous, it also adds a layer of disguise for him.Zhao Shenjun looked over with a pair of tiger eyes. Yang Yan didn't know if he recognized her, but in short, there was no hesitation in his movements.

"The old man in colorful paint is a murderer!" he shouted. The moment before the wolf and the tiger attacked, he once again burst out with unparalleled speed, crossed a smooth curve, and landed behind the old man. .

In front of him was the oncoming military attache. This time the old man finally did not look back and gave up on killing him.

This was actually what Yang Yan had expected, and the route he had just drifted back had another layer of design - if he was put together with the old thief, it was hard to say who Zhao Canjun would choose.

So he put the old man in front, so that even if Zhao Canjun targeted him first, the old thief would not trust Zhao Canjun. As long as one of them made a move, he would get involved first.

And this is almost [-]% true.

You can take the opportunity to plan your departure.

Yang Yan only felt that what he did today was extremely dangerous, and he had to do his best everywhere. Watching the two people meet, a sense of accomplishment surged up in his heart.

Throwing a seven-student into a cage like this!
Of course, Zhao Shenjun is not enough to capture this person, but he is a very powerful six-sheng, and the most important thing is his status as a court official. Once he takes action, he will naturally distinguish between good and evil, and those who are hesitant to watch on the field will have a direction.

Not to mention that in this city, once the government reacts, reinforcements and pursuits will continue.

As long as the old thief fights against Zhao Canjun, it means that he will be exposed to the majestic gaze of the court, but he who is hiding in the building still has room to move.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Yan's mouth. Coldness, hatred, pride, and satisfaction all appeared on his face at the same time. When he looked at the expressionless middle-aged man, he actually felt a little closeness in his heart.

——By sending this dangerous murderer into your hands, I have become a comrade-in-arms.

The words Pei Ye said also came to mind. Maybe he could really try to believe in the court.

But the next moment, his smile froze.

He saw the old thief and Zhao Canjun rushing toward each other without hesitation, then twisting their shoulders at the same time and passing by each other in tacit understanding.

Then Zhao Shenjun pointed his finger, and an officer decorated the old man.

How the hell could he survive? !That kind of skill may not even exist in Sisheng!

But it was too late for him to look over there, because the soldier who had been pursuing him for many years did not slow down and rushed straight towards him with a cold face.

For a moment, pain, stiffness, fear, and countless feelings surged up at the same time, but the strongest one was an inexplicable anger, which seemed like betrayal and disbelief.

How dare you let him go like that? ! !

　I still owe 34 updates, I guess the calculation is correct.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)