Chapter 899: Interception

In the early morning, when it was just dawn, Wang Chen quietly left Tongfu Inn.

He did not choose to go with the old caravan anymore, lest everyone would feel uncomfortable. Anyway, as long as he kept walking along this road, he could reach Yancheng.

At that time, Wang Chen can just ask about the way to Jiangyuan City.

After walking a few miles along the mountain road, he suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice: "Come out, everyone. You can't be a hero if you are sneaky!"

Wang Chen felt someone was spying on him last night. He didn't know if it was because he was afraid of Tongfu Inn, but no one came out to disturb him.

As soon as he left the inn in the morning, he immediately realized that he was being watched again.

Wang Chen walked all the way here quietly just to facilitate the solution.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Along with a burst of hoarse and unpleasant laughter, figures appeared on his left and right.

"You must be Ling Zhiyuan from the Anyang Ling family!"

A middle-aged man blocked Wang Chen's way. He looked at Wang Chen with strange eyes, as if he was looking at valuable goods: "Master Ling, as long as you follow us obediently, you can save yourself the pain of your skin and flesh. I advise you not to be ignorant."

Wang Chen asked calmly: "Aren't you afraid of the blood-clad guards?"

"Blood-clothed guard? Hahaha!"

The middle-aged man laughed and said: "Afraid, how can we not be afraid? But we want money without harming our lives, and the blood-clothed guards will not be so lenient. Besides, can they still come to save you now?"

There was a hint of cruelty in his eyes: "Master Ling, I suggest you cooperate honestly, otherwise..."

"You can get the reward even if you take the body back!"

At this moment, Wang Chen was surrounded by people on both sides.

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, Wang Chen had already lost his wings and could not fly, so he immediately shouted: "Kneel down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fist that quickly grew in size appeared in his vision.

The middle-aged man was taken aback and instinctively raised his right arm to resist.

His reaction was very quick, and he protected his vital parts before the fist hit him.

Katcha!

Wang Chen's fist hit the middle-aged man's arm hard.

The thick arm broke instantly, and the broken bones penetrated the skin and flesh, and stabbed into his eyes fiercely.

"ah!"

The middle-aged man let out a shrill scream involuntarily, threw his head back and fell to the ground.

Wang Chen, who succeeded in the attack, retracted his fist, flipped his wrist suddenly, and caught four shiny hunting darts between his fingers.

stop! stop! stop! stop!

The next moment, four sharp hunting darts were thrown out, and they flew through the air, making a breathtaking roar.

The two interceptors were caught off guard and were shot in the head, face and chest by hunting darts at the same time, and the screams rang out again.

They were only at the level of second-level warriors. How could they block the hidden weapons thrown by Wang Chen who gathered the power of the evil wheel? They followed the middle-aged man in front of them in the blink of an eye!

In just a few breaths, half of Wang Chen's captors fell.

The other three were shocked.

They thought they were catching a kitten, but it turned out that the kitten turned into a tiger, and it was also a man-eating kind!

A warrior pulled out a long sword and shouted: "Come together and kill him!"

As a result, before he could finish his words, the other two turned around and ran away.

Everyone is just making a living. It's fun to make money, but it's not worth risking your life for it.

The problem is, how can Wang Chen watch them escape?

He spread his arms and grasped them with his left and right hands, and two spear guns instantly appeared in his grasp.

"Hey!"

Wang Chen suddenly exhaled and threw the two shuttle guns one to the left and one to the right.

These weapons, including the hunting darts used earlier, were all obtained from the hunters he had killed before. They were not high-quality weapons, but with the blessing of the power of the evil wheel, they possessed indestructible power.

puff! puff!

The two escaping warriors were shot through the bodies by spears almost at the same time and were nailed to the ground alive.

Snap!

The last warrior, who was holding a long knife and wanted to fight Wang Chen, opened his mouth wide and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

When Wang Chen's eyes fell on him, he seemed to have woken up from a dream, and knelt on the ground with a bang, kowtowing repeatedly: "My dear, please forgive me, the little man has taken advantage of you, and you should be punished with death for offending your honor. I just want you to have a lot of it..."

Before he finished speaking, a hunting dart suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"Well…"

The warrior fell to the ground with his eyes open.

After finishing off the last attacker, Wang Chen stepped forward and stepped on the handle of the long knife that the opponent had just dropped.

The long knife bounced up and was held firmly in his hand.

Holding the knife in his hand, Wang Chen waved it casually a few times. It felt like it fit the hand, although it was not a magic weapon.

There was silence all around, and he looked at the mountain forest not far to the right and said, "Have you seen enough?"

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Accompanied by rhythmic applause, a slender man walked out of the forest.

He is in his thirties, has a dignified appearance and elegant temperament. He wears a Confucian crown on his head and a sword at his waist. He has the appearance of a standard scholar.

Scholars in the Cangqing Realm are not useless people. Basically, they all know martial arts. Since ancient times, there are many heroes who travel around the world with swords and practice "reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles".

Although Confucianism is inferior to military strategists, legalists, and Mohists, its status has never been low whether in the court or in the world.

Wang Chen, who is now Ling Zhiyuan, has always wanted to be such a person.

"Unexpectedly, the Anyang Ling family is not the mud that cannot be held up as rumored."

The man with the Confucian crown looked at Wang Chen with a very strange look. He was surprised but also regretful: "You keep a low profile and hide your talents. You are considered a good seedling of my Confucian school. It's a pity that you colluded with the blood-clothed guards..."

He shook his head: "You are a talented person, why do you want to be a villain?"

"You talk too much nonsense."

Wang Chen flashed his sword and said, "Fight if you want!"

The man with a scholar's crown smiled indifferently and said: "Ling Zhiyuan, I am very curious, where did you, a son of a noble family, learn the art of hiding weapons and other tricks of charlatans?"

His gaze instantly became sharp, as if he wanted to penetrate Wang Chen's internal organs!

"The art of hiding weapons?"

Wang Chen suddenly realized that the long knife in his hand disappeared instantly and then reappeared.

What he used was not the art of hiding weapons, but the storage space provided by the Liuhe seal.

Although this storage space is not large in volume, it is more convenient and practical than a storage bag. Wang Chen can store and access items at any time with just a thought.

The cost is the consumption of potential points.

Wang Chen noticed the greed in the other person's eyes and couldn't help but smile: "It's sanctimonious to say that you just want my weapon-hiding skills. If you have the ability, just come and get it yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chen suddenly threw the long knife in his hand towards the opponent.

At the same time, he climbed up like a tiger fighting a rabbit and pounced on the pretender in front of him!

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