Chapter 225：

"Master Fu, I'm just a martial artist. I can't control the officialdom."

"But escorting you to Beijing will ensure your safety even if I die."

"As for..."

Zuo Qianhu sighed lightly, "After arriving in the capital, how the Lord will deal with you, that is not what I can intervene."

After speaking, Zuo Qianhu took back the water bag.

After that, he beckoned and signaled everyone to continue on their way.

And this time.

On an inconspicuous soil base.

More than a dozen loyal and righteous men in white robes and masks have already hid on it.

"Zuo Qianhu...his strength, I have heard about him, his strength is extremely strong!"

Fu Qingfeng looked at the distance, a little worried.

It's just that, now that team has been on the road for a few days, and it has been exhausted.

And this group of them just came out of the city, full of energy and energetic.

If this is not shot.

Waiting for this pedestrian to get a rest and replenish the spirit.

It's even harder to save people.

"Wait, I and Yuechi will hold Zuo Qianhu, you deal with other people, and then rescue my father."

Fu Qingfeng hesitated again and again.

The strongest force here is she and Fu Yuechi.

To hold the left thousand households, naturally they can only rely on the two of them.

And just in the distance, on a cliff.

Lin Chuan took a leaf of Zhiqiu and fell on it.

The position is high, at least more than thirty meters, condescending, and looking down.

Whether it's Zuo Qianhu's **** team or Fu Qingfeng's prisoner car robbery team that is hidden.

It's clear and clear at a glance.

"Boss, shall we go down and help?"

Zhiqiu Yiye was a little puzzled.

"Not in a hurry, they have to suffer so that they will be obedient later."

Lin Chuan laughed at 700.

Next to Zhiqiu Yiye, he shuddered.

The boss really has a black belly.

However, it took pains to obey.

How could this be talking about him.

If he hadn't been beaten by the boss, he would certainly not be convinced, and would be right everywhere.

"That is... Zuo Qianhu!"

Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes, looking down, his eyes fixed on Zuo Qianhu.

This, but the second world, the most domineering martial artist.

A mortal body cultivates the martial arts of a mortal.

With a few long knives, he was able to slash four monsters with good strength.

Although, in the end he still died in the hands of Cihang Pudu, but his strength... is beyond doubt!

at the same time.

under.

Thousands of households left the horse, moving slowly.

Just suddenly.

A sense of crisis, instantly filled my heart.

The cold light like a sword's edge made him feel uncomfortable!

Only a master can have such a sharp meaning!

"There are masters!"

Zuo Qianhu's expression condensed, extremely vigilant.

Based on this feeling alone, he felt that this person's strength is not below him!

Then, when he raised his head, he looked at the cliff position.

However, the distance was extremely high, and he couldn't see the two Lin Chuan on the cliff.

"Oh? It's interesting to be so far away and still so alert."

Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

Underneath, even if no one is seen, Zuo Qianhu's vigilance has reached the highest level.

He stopped his horse and shouted.

"There are masters nearby, everyone is ready to fight!"

A loud roar.

All the guards stood still and drew their swords one after another.

Qiang Qiang...