Datang Lingnan King

Chapter 294 Chasing and Killing
It was already late to leave after eating, and the curfew naturally had no effect on Feng Daiwen. Just after turning a street corner, a figure fell to the front not far away, and let out a "bang!"

As soon as the person who fell got up, more than a dozen men in black caught up behind him, all with knives in their hands.

The incident happened not far away, Feng Daiwen naturally couldn't turn a blind eye to it, besides, someone dared to kill people randomly in Chang'an, it was simply provoking him.

"Stop!" Feng Daiwen yelled loudly, and stepped forward quickly. The Chen brothers had already drawn their weapons. Although they were only accompanied by a horizontal knife when they returned to the city, it was enough.

Seeing that Feng Daiwen and the others were obviously wearing Tang clothes and armed with weapons, and seeing that the pursuers were chasing after them, the person who fell hurriedly staggered towards them.

"Go!" Feng Daiwen saw that this group of people did not listen to the call and continued to chase and kill, obviously not being kind, so he also drew out the Xiuchun knife to hedge towards them.

The men in black saw that the several people who came were tall and armed, and they drew their knives at each other without saying a word. They were obviously not weak.

"Be careful!" Feng Daiwen still had a little distance to save him, so he had to remind him loudly.

Hearing Feng Daiwen's reminder, the man quickly rolled on the spot, dodging the knife.

With a sound of "dang", the pursuer obviously didn't think about saving his strength, and he slashed the ground with a knife, sending out a stream of sparks.

Feng Daiwen was furious, rushed over and slashed at the waist of the person who had just stood up, Chen Xiong and the other four also rushed towards the person behind.

As soon as the man stood up, he saw Feng Daiwen swinging his knife, and quickly blocked it with his weapon.

"Kacha!" Feng Daiwen was just at the peak of his martial power, and this knife was shot with anger, and he didn't intend to let the opponent retreat completely.The weapons intersected, and the opposite horizontal knife was easily cut off.

The chaser was startled, he didn't expect this kind of result, seeing another slash coming, he couldn't help shrinking his pupils, he didn't dare to take it hard, so he had to use the broken blade at an angle to pull away.

Where Feng Daiwen would meet his wish, he flew up and kicked the opponent's lower abdomen, and immediately the opponent stepped back a few steps, clutching his belly in cold sweat, never expecting that he would meet a master, it would be a huge pressure to put it lightly.

Looking at the figure lying not far away, the pursuer was unwilling to give up, pulled out a dagger, gritted his teeth and rushed up again, but headed towards Feng Daiwen's side.

Now that Feng Daiwen had already made a move, he naturally went all out and would not allow anyone to kill people under his nose. As for the plan of the pursuer, he naturally saw the plan of the pursuer, and drew a cold light with the Xiuchun knife in his hand, and went up to the waist again.

The chaser got short, and continued to charge, rolled far away on the ground, rubbed his body and killed the lying person.

The person lying on the ground, who had breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Feng Daiwen and others coming, leaned against the wall to treat several wounds on his body. Unexpectedly, something happened again, and he only blocked the dagger in a hurry, and the broken blade drew a knife on his chest. Letting out a muffled grunt, he gritted his teeth and waved his weapon, forcing the pursuer away.

Feng Daiwen was furious. He didn't expect that he was protecting someone, but he was injured in a duel. He stepped forward to protect the man in black who had just got up from the ground, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth: "You want to die!" After speaking, he slashed out with a knife.

The other side also knew that the best opportunity had been lost, so they had to be careful to parry, and peeked at the back of the face, only to find that the subordinates were about to be put down. He uttered a burst of vernacular, and then repeatedly avoided Feng Daiwen's moves.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Feng Daiwen was very angry, and took the middle palace straight with his sword.

The street was not wide at all, and Feng Daiwen blocked it off on purpose, so the pursuers kept their backs against the wall, so naturally they couldn't dodge the knife, so they swiped away with the broken blade.

Feng Daiwen shot out with anger, and it was full of strength. In the panic on the other side, he could push it away, and the tiger's mouth numb, and the broken blade fell to the ground.

Feng Daiwen didn't wait for the opponent's reaction, he grabbed the dagger's wrist, grabbed it hard, turned the handle of the knife, knocked the dagger to the ground, and hit his elbow on his chest.

The chaser just felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth, and he couldn't hold the broken blade. When he fell to the ground, he felt a huge pain from the other hand, as if being held down by a tiger. Hit by the hammer, he couldn't help being suffocated and almost fainted.

This is because Feng Daiwen wanted to catch someone alive, so he was merciful, otherwise, he would be able to kill the head with a single stab without using an elbow.

Feng Daiwen grabbed his wrist, twisted it hard, put him on his back, kicked him, and the pursuer let out a scream and fell to his knees.

Feng Daiwen looked around again, and found that Chen Xiong and others had already killed more than a dozen men in black, and couldn't help but secretly admired himself for being smart.

"Who is it!" At this time, Xunjie Wuhou also brought people over, surrounded the scene with torches, and asked loudly with weapons in hand.

"My officer, Feng Daiwen! There is someone committing murder in the street, find out who is from there, and what is the purpose." Feng Daiwen stomped the pursuer to the ground, straightened up and said loudly.

Marquis Wu was shocked, he held up the torch and saw that it was Feng Daiwen, he couldn't help being surprised, thinking that someone had assassinated Feng Daiwen, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, he clasped his fists and saluted, "We are late in rescue, please forgive me, General."

"It's okay, these people are not here for the future, there is someone here, press down and ask." Feng Daiwen waved his hands and said to his feet.

After he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong. The man was stepped on the ground, but he didn't move. He looked down and couldn't help being stunned. It turned out that the chaser had already bled from his orifices and committed suicide.

It was only then that Feng Daiwen felt a headache. After all, the dead were not something ordinary people could afford. With the mask removed, he was just a public face, and solving crimes was not his specialty.

"Surround here, don't move any corpses, go to the Ministry of Punishment, the masters of Dali Temple come to solve the case." Feng Daiwen frowned and ordered.

Regarding Feng Daiwen's orders, Marquis Wu naturally did not dare to neglect, not to mention that his status is much higher, and Feng Daiwen's opponents are excellent soldiers, everyone has heard of these, so they naturally admire him.

Only now did Feng Daiwen have the time to look at the injured. The injured kept clutching his chest and pressing the wound to prevent bleeding. The weapon dropped by his hand turned out to be a soft sword, which was very rare.

"Are you okay? Hold on, I'll bandage you right away." Seeing the wounded man clutching his wound and sweating profusely, Feng Daiwen couldn't help saying to him, he tore off his clothes and took out the wound medicine, stretched out his hand to hold the wounded chest, thinking Tear off the medicine.

As soon as he put his hand on it, Feng Daiwen couldn't help being stunned. It turned out that his hand was actually a mass of catkins. The natural reaction was to pinch it with a little strength, and then he realized it and let it go quickly.

Just as Feng Daiwen was about to apologize, he found that the injured person was so anxious and angry that he passed out.

(End of this chapter)