The priest is a villain

After the two briefly discussed the escape route, they each went back to their own rooms to pack their bags. As an outsider who hadn't stayed in the Chu family for a few days, Feng Feichi had nothing but the clothes the Chu family gave him. There was nothing to clean up. With the experience of his previous life, he knew that escaping was a physical effort, so as soon as he got to the room, he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

As night fell, Feng Feichi walked towards Chu Tingxuan's room with a package containing only one piece of clothing on his back. Although he encountered a few servants along the way, he cleverly avoided them all. When they arrived at Chu Tingxuan's room, Feng Feichi didn't enter, but reached out and knocked on the door frame three times.

The door opened quickly, and Chu Tingxuan, dressed in black, appeared at the door. The hair that was still draped over his shoulders during the day was tied up high with a headband, making him look clean and neat.

"Let's go." Chu Tingxuan said to Feng Feichi in a low voice.

Feng Feichi looked at the other party with empty hands and smiled, he threw the package into the house recklessly, took the other party's hand and walked away, asking as he walked: "Where is the place where you said before that you can leave the house quietly?" ?”

Chu Tingxuan didn't directly say the place: "I'll take you there."

Feng Feichi raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

After a while, the two stood at an inconspicuous corner of the backyard of the Chu family. Feng Feichi looked at an inconspicuous hole at the lowest part of the wall with twitching corners of his mouth, and said speechlessly, "This is what you said. good place?"

Chu Tingxuan nodded: "This dog..." He was halfway through, seeing that Feng Feichi's expression was not good, he changed the description very sensiblely, "This small hole was dug for me by Ling Feng before, except me and him, no one knows."

Feng Feichi interrupted: "Do you think Chu Lingfeng is trustworthy? He is your second uncle's son."

Chu Tingxuan nodded again, and said confidently: "I trust him, Ling Feng will not harm me."

Feng Feichi murmured disdainfully: "You're so stupid, why does everyone believe that, how did he become the leader of the martial arts alliance in his previous life?"

Chu Tingxuan bent down to study the dog hole, and when he heard Feng Feichi's voice, he immediately turned his head and asked innocently, "What did you say?"

"Is the cave ready to climb?" Feng Feichi didn't bother to answer, and asked a question directly.

"En," Chu Tingxuan nodded, "Let's go."

"...Okay." Feng Feichi comforted himself in his heart to know how to endure humiliation, if this guy in front of him dies, how will he settle the debt of his previous life.

After a lot of entanglement in his heart, Feng Feichi bent down, bent his legs, squatted down, and stuck to the ground, and began to crawl behind Chu Tingxuan resignedly.

It seems that this is not the first time for Chu Tingxuan to climb this cave. His movements are very skilled. Before Feng Feichi sticks his head into the cave, he has already patted the ashes on his clothes and waited for someone outside.

After Feng Feichi crawled outside slowly, he saw Chu Tingxuan looking at him with a superior look, which made his teeth ache with anger.

"Let's go." Chu Tingxuan stretched out his hand to help him up. He decided to go to the Wulin League in Jinling City with the Chu family first. There are many righteous sects there, and for Chu Feng's sake, he would definitely be willing to help them.

Feng Feichi staggered out, stood up abruptly, and felt dizzy in his head. After returning to his body, everything went so smoothly, he remembered that he was still wearing the body of a beggar.

It seems that we have to find an opportunity to start practicing, Feng Feichi secretly decided.

Seeing the person swaying in place, Chu Tingxuan was a little nervous: "Are you okay?"

Feng Feichi shook his head: "It's fine."

Chu Tingxuan didn't speak, but pursed his lips.

"Let's go, you lead the way." Feng Feichi urged.

"En." Chu Tingxuan nodded.

The Wulin League is not far from the Chu family, but because it was late at night, and there were only two children on the road, the difficulty naturally increased. Chu Tingxuan walked quickly along the road in his memory, his hands were tight all the time. He held Feng Feichi's arm tightly.

Feng Feichi was annoyed by his touch, and slapped the opponent's paw back vigorously, shook his hands and said: "Don't help, I will walk by myself."

"Okay." Chu Tingxuan let go after confirming that his expression was not bad, and looked at the surrounding roads, "It's almost here, just cross the small road ahead." He was worried that there would be Chu Tianheng ambushing on the main road Eyeliner, so I deliberately walked to the remote but short-cut path.

"En." Feng Feichi nodded, just as he was about to speak, he felt a slight wind on the back of his neck.

"Be careful!" Feng Feichi yelled almost subconsciously, and pushed Chu Tingxuan away from the spot.

Chu Tingxuan was pushed forward and fell forward. He turned around and found that there was an arrow stuck in the place where he was standing before. The most terrifying thing was that the arrowhead was shimmering purple under the moonlight. , It is highly toxic at first glance.

Feng Feichi's expression changed, just as he wanted Chu Tingxuan to run away, he saw that the other party rushed towards him without fear of death, grabbed his hand, and then quickly ran towards the Wulin League.

Feng Feichi was angry at him for wasting a good time to escape, and cursed: "Just leave, and come back to care what I do?"

Chu Tingxuan didn't speak, but only dragged Feng Feichi's pace to speed up.

"Xuuu" was another arrow, which shot heavily in front of the two of them.

Chu Tingxuan and Feng Feichi were forced to stop abruptly. Just as they were about to turn around and run, a poisoned arrow was inserted into the road they must pass.

"What are you running for?" The masked black-clothed assassin seemed to be sure to win. He emerged from the night and appeared in front of the two of them loudly. From his tone, it could be heard that the two milk dolls in front of him Can't get into his eyes at all.

Just as Feng Feichi wanted to lean up to see who the other party was, Chu Tingxuan threw him back vigorously, put on a posture of a protector, looked at the assassin and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

Feng Feichi who was stuck behind someone: "..."

The assassin was in good spirits, and the expression on his face seemed to be telling passers-by that he had accepted a good deal with low difficulty. He put the bow and arrow in his hand behind his back, drew a sword from his waist, and put the tip of the sword Pointing directly at Chu Tingxuan's head, he said, "I'm the one who wants your life."

"Who sent you here?" Chu Tingxuan's expression changed drastically, and while his mind was spinning wildly, he tried to delay time by talking.

"Heh," the assassin seemed to have seen his intention, and he didn't want to say much, and put on a slashing posture.

Feng Feichi joined the conversation: "Do you know this is Jinling City?"

Assassin: "So what if you know?"

Feng Feichi: "Do you know who you want to kill?"

The assassin laughed loudly, his eyes became sharp: "Of course I know, what I killed was the precious son of the martial arts leader."

Feng Feichi wanted to say more, but the assassin drew his sword and stabbed him.

Unlike the third-rate assassins at the inn before, this one is not at the same level as that one. Even if Feng Feichi has the memory of the high-strength martial arts in his previous life, he is still just a child at this moment. He watched the sword straighten He stabbed himself, although he reacted in his mind, but his bulky body, which had never practiced martial arts, couldn't keep up.

"Feichi!" Chu Tingxuan's panicked voice came from beside his ear.

The next second, Feng Feichi fell to the ground, and just as he closed his eyes in resignation, Chu Lingfeng appeared in front of him and blocked the assassin's sword for him.

"Fei Chi! Fei Chi!" Chu Tingxuan's worried voice sounded from the side.

Feng Feichi opened his eyes and took a breath, pulled up Chu Tingxuan who was still observing him, turned around and ran: "Let's go."

"Don't go!" The assassin was about to raise his foot to chase, but was stopped by Chu Lingfeng mercilessly with his sword.

The assassin stopped moving, looked at Chu Lingfeng and asked angrily, "What are you doing, young master?"

"What are you doing?" Chu Lingfeng sneered, "Shouldn't I be the one asking you what dirty things you are doing for my father!"

"Young master, please move out of the way!" Seeing that the two of them were about to disappear from sight, the assassin finally became anxious.

"No," Chu Lingfeng shook his sword and stood still, "unless I die."

Because the two of them took a narrow shortcut before, but at this time the small road was occupied by assassins, so Chu Tingxuan gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble with Feng Feichi to go to the Wulin League on the main road. People are still roaming the streets, maybe you can help them.