868 legend of the Phoenix King

Li Fan thought the guard had been loosened, but he knew he was wrong.

Both DIDU and Hebei have strictly investigated the Hutou people, and even launched a curfew after 10 o'clock in recent days!

Hutou man was identified as * * * *, and there was a death order from him. He wanted to see people alive and corpses dead!

Although Li Fan doesn't take these policemen to heart, he is still a little worried. Because now the traffic arteries in the sky and the earth, even on the water, have been blocked.

All people entering and leaving the country will be strictly investigated. Li Fan wanted to leave Hebei, but it was difficult to fly.

Finally, Li Fan decided to follow the route of the Phoenix King.

Phoenix King's network is all over China, even in Hebei, there are his hidden routes.

As night fell, Li Fan and Jiang ye, both wearing inconspicuous sportswear, walked by the river in a small town in Hebei Province.

On the other side of the river, from time to time, a team of patrolmen can be seen patrolling.

The light of the flashlight shines on the road, constantly sweeping around. The barking of police dogs kept coming and going.

"Master, do you want to be them?"

The voice of Jiang ye came to my ears.

"Don't be impulsive."

Li Fan scolded Jiang ye, "how can you be so angry at such a young age."

"But they want to catch master you."

Jiang ye said, "it's better to start first, and then suffer!"

"They were just acting under orders. After all, I did kill someone."

Li Fan reminded Jiang ye, "everyone has the idea of good and evil in his heart. Although I kill people, I don't kill innocent people. These policemen, they want to arrest me, just to safeguard the law. If there is no them in the society, how can these people survive?"

"What master said is reasonable. I know."

Jiang Ye nodded, and she almost obeyed Li Fan's words. Whatever Li Fan says is imperial edict.

"It may not be peaceful along the way. We should follow the route of the Phoenix King and cannot use our own identity."

Li Fan took out a tiger head mask, and then took out a poisonous snake mask.

This poisonous snake mask was sewn by Li Fan himself. His family is not very good. These needlework is a little bit. However, the Viper mask is a little crude and can barely be worn. But Jiang Ye was like a treasure, and put away the poisonous snake mask well.

"Leave them alone, let's go."

Li Fan took Jiang ye and jumped directly into the river below him.

The river has just thawed, and white ice is still floating in many places.

Jiang Ye jumped in with him. The lake water was a little cold, and Jiang Ye shivered slightly.

Li Fan reached out and grabbed Jiang Ye's little hand.

Jiang Ye felt a warm current coming from master's hand and pouring into his body, which immediately warmed his body, like a small stove baking in his body.

Jiang Ye's heart is also warm.

She will never forget that moment. Jiang ye in the past is like living in a dark hell, cold and desperate. But master's appearance, like a small sun, shines on Jiang ye, brightening her whole life and warming her up.

Master is her savior.

Jiang Ye's body has just recovered, and his Qi is still weak. Therefore, with the help of Li Fan, he can withstand the cold of the lake in early spring.

“……”

Li Fan stretched out his hand, pointed to the bottom, and then took Jiang ye to swim to the waterway under the river.

This is like an abandoned drainage pipe. Li fan pulls open the railing above and takes Jiang ye in.

The deeper you swim, the darker the water becomes. But Li Fanmu can see at night, and he is unobstructed inside.

Is there really any route for the Phoenix King here?

Jiang ye could hardly see anything, and her heart was still curious. But master will definitely not cheat her. Maybe you can see it after a while.

Just as Jiang Ye guessed, a row of small white lights suddenly lit up around, illuminating the long drainage pipe.

The water became shallower and shallower. Li Fan and Jiang Ye floated up together and walked to the upper steps.

Li Fan Used Qi to dry his clothes with Jiang ye at the same time.

"Thank you, master."

"Nothing, come in."

Li Fan opened the gate in front and walked directly in.

Jiang Ye followed closely, and after entering, he was surprised.

There is a track built here.

"This..."

"This is the route of the Phoenix King. Anyone who wants to see the Phoenix King can take a bus here and find him."

Li Fan looked at the time, "about ten minutes later, there will be a bus."

The Phoenix King knows everything. It took him many years to lay these underground routes in China.

Li Fan heard Tiezhu say that the Phoenix King is not the name of a person, but the name of several generations.

Generation after generation, the Phoenix King has formed the myth of Wulin and China.

Both of them put on their masks and waited for the subway to arrive.

The appearance of the two people is remarkable. Li Fan himself is fine, so he can use heteromorphic bone replacement to slightly adapt his appearance. But Jiang ye can't do it. Her face is too similar to Jiang Feng, and those who are interested will soon notice her identity.

At the same time, they pulled up the hat pocket of their sportswear, which made them look more low-key.

Ten minutes later, the subway arrived on time.

There have been several Jianghu people on the subway. Everyone is busy and ignores everyone.

Jiang Ye carefully observed several people in the carriage. There were six people sitting in the whole carriage. Besides himself and master, there were four masters.

One of them looks like an escort. He has a national face and a strong figure. He is wearing a dart suit, with a shield on his back and a saber around his waist.

The escort seemed to be nodding, squinting, holding his arms, and stuffed his huge body into the chair.

And in the position behind him, sat a gloomy old man. The old man didn't know which sect he was from. He was thin and wore a black purple robe. His hands were folded in his sleeves. He didn't know what he was muttering.

In the middle of the carriage stood a tall man, who was a little fat. With this bald head, he looked at the affinity of his face, as if people and animals were harmless.

But at this time, the fat man was holding the railing of the roof and pulling up, as if he were exercising himself.

There was a figure left, huddled in the back of the carriage, curled up in a ball, didn't look up, couldn't see clearly, as if he was dozing like an escort.

Jiang Ye's eyes fell back on his master. The master was very calm. He sat on the chair with his hands round, as if he had entered the breath regulation.

Is master really breathing? In this strange place?

Anyway, this kind of action is a little too bold.

Jiang ye saw the fat man look at her, and she immediately subconsciously lowered her head to avoid the fat man's sight.