Chapter 45 Hijacking The blade was tied very tightly around Xiang Lan'er's fair neck, leaving bloody marks. If she lost control of her hand, a big gash would be created on that fair neck. The other hand was holding Xiang Lan'er tightly across the chest, which was a typical hostage-taking move. So Xiang Lan'er's back was pressed against his front, and they could clearly feel each other's body temperature and curves. Shi Chun didn't have the mind to feel her body temperature and curves now. What he felt now was the approaching danger. Xiang Lan'er's face showed anger and humiliation. Although she was born in a brothel, she sold her art but not her body, and she had never been hugged so tightly by a man. Even if Bian Weikang wanted to hug her impulsively, she would quickly resolve it. What embarrassed her the most was that the bastard's arms were so tight around her chest that her face turned red with shame and anger. She thought Shi Chun did it on purpose, and the purpose of robbing her was to have sex with her. She herself didn't know why she was captured in such an inexplicable way. If they really had to fight openly, she guaranteed that even all these people combined would not be her match, but she was easily captured by them. But in order to prevent her from making any sound, these people pressed her mute point. She couldn't make a sound even if she wanted to warn them. She could only let them flirt with her. She was so upset that she almost vomited blood. The group was also confused by Shi Chun's reaction. They didn't know why he looked like he was facing a great enemy.
Everyone looked around but couldn't see anything. Cen Futong asked in confusion, "Brother Chun, what's wrong?" Shi Chun shouted urgently, "Weight." The two of them have been old partners who have been on the edge of a knife for many years. Wu Jinliang quickly understood what he meant and quickly jumped to his side to lean on his back, also keeping a high alert around him. At this time, Shi Chun reminded the others: "Everyone be careful, this woman may have helpers." The reason he said this was purely because Xiang Lan'er's reaction just now was too abnormal. He didn't know if he had guessed wrong, nor did he know the strength of the person who might appear. No matter whether there is any hostage or not, or whether he is strong or weak, it is right to hold the hostage in your hand to protect yourself as soon as possible. Hearing this, Xiang Lan'er was somewhat surprised. She moved her eyes left and right, but couldn't see the person behind her. The feeling of being tightened on her chest was still there. She was already thinking about how to make this thief suffer a fate worse than death. The group of masked men also looked around vigilantly for a while, but the surroundings were so quiet that they could hear insects crawling and see birds standing on branches preening their feathers, but there was no sign of human beings. Cen Futong did not dare to be too careless and called out, "Brothers, look around." At a whistle, his three masked accomplices jumped onto the branches of a big tree, spread out and carefully checked the surroundings, and soon disappeared from the sight of Shi Chun and others. Cen Futong looked around and asked, "Brother Chun, are you overthinking it? Why did this woman come to help? Did she expect us to come and deal with us?" Just as he finished speaking, the crown of a big tree on the hillside not far away suddenly rustled, but there was no other sound, which made Shi Chun and the others even more alert. Suddenly, a figure suddenly jumped out of the forest and shouted in panic as it flew through the air, "Run!" It was one of the masked men from before. Cen Futong hurriedly shouted, "What's going on?" Whoosh, two sharp sounds of wind cut through the air. A slender shadow flashed by, so fast that people could not see clearly what it was, and a bloody rain was struck in the air. There was also a scream of "Ah", which came from the masked man who just flew past. Before they could see what was happening, a slender shadow following closely splashed a shower of blood on the masked man. Then a big tree shook violently, and the masked man stuck to the tree trunk, twitching, and blood dripping at his feet. A branch as thick as an arm nailed it to the tree trunk. Only then did they realize what the slender shadow that flashed by just now was. It was actually a branch.
There was a hole in his chest, which was pierced by the thin shadow in front. Cen Futong was obviously frightened and trembled, saying, "Brother Chun, my brother's martial arts skills have reached the highest level. Who on earth are you offending?" The implication was obvious. A person at the upper level of martial arts didn't even have the strength to fight back. The person who attacked in secret had at least reached the great level of martial arts. Even if he hadn't reached the human immortal level, he was only one step away from becoming a human immortal. Shi Chun had no idea who it was. "I didn't offend anyone. Don't be afraid. We have hostages. The worst that can happen is that we will die together." The voice was quite loud, and it was spoken for the people in the dark to hear, indicating that they were prepared to perish together with their enemies. In his heart, he was urging himself to get nervous quickly. He hoped that after getting nervous, the magical power of his right eye would burst out again so that he could locate the person in the dark. The weird thing is, the more he reminded himself to be nervous, the less nervous he became. The hostage Xiang Lan'er also showed a sarcastic expression on her face. The guy behind her said he was not afraid, but his subconscious action of tightening his chest could not hide his inner fear, and it was a little difficult for her to breathe. Wu Jinliang's Adam's apple was shaking as he held the knife in his hand. It would be strange if he wasn't afraid. He had never fought with a high-level martial arts master in the exile land, let alone a master of the great perfection realm. He was three realms behind. The guards of Zhixu City were indeed high-level martial arts masters, but he was not qualified to fight with them. Cen Futong turned around and was about to jump towards Shi Chun, wanting to huddle together for warmth, but there was a whoosh, and the wind broke, and bang, and the rocks under his feet exploded, and a branch was stuck under his feet, which was obviously warning him not to move. Cen Futong was immediately stunned and shouted, "Misunderstanding, my friend, there must be some misunderstanding. My uncle is Cao Puqing from Zhaotian City. Do you know him?" Obviously he wants to use connections to save his life. Shi Chun emboldened himself and said, "It is better to resolve a feud than to create one. If the noise gets out of hand, it will be bad. You don't want Bian Weikang to see it, do you?" Before the incident, Xiang Lan'er wanted to eat wild fruits, and it happened to be what they wanted, so he just happened to send Bian Weikang away. If he still thinks it was just a "coincidence", then he is out of his mind. Obviously, Xiang Lan'er deliberately sent people away, for the same reason as them, because she didn't want Bian Weikang to see it. However, just as he finished his words, a figure floated out from the forest. It was a masked man in black. Judging from the curvy figure under the clothes, it was obviously a woman. She landed lightly on the ground, holding a person in her hands. It was none other than Bian Weikang, whom Shi Chun had just mentioned. At this time, Bian Weikang's limbs were limp and he was staggering, and he seemed to be in a coma. The masked man threw the man to the ground and asked in a woman's voice, "Do you still need to worry about him hearing or seeing you?" A blatant slap in the face. But the voice sounded familiar. Thinking that it was someone from the same group as Xiang Lan'er, Shi Chun was startled. As a result, Wu Jinliang, who kept turning his head to look, was the first to shout, "It's the madam of Liyun Tower." Shi Chun stared at the masked man, uttering words one by one, "Feng Chi!" The masked man raised his hand and pulled down his mask, revealing his true face. It was indeed Feng Chi, the madam of Liyun Tower. Her action made Shi Chun even more aware of the danger. She dared to let you see the secret because she knew you had no chance to leak it. Cen Futong's courage came, and he said sternly: "Feng Chi, what do you want to do? If you dare to touch me, my uncle will not forgive you!" He was also a frequent visitor to Liyun Building. He was used to bossing the old brothel owner around, thinking that his status could intimidate her. Shi Chun was speechless and cursed him inwardly as a fool. Sure enough, Feng Chi's toes twisted on the ground, and something that was clinging to a huge rock beside Cen Futong, either a tree root or a vine, suddenly tore off and swept across like thunder. Cen Futong jumped up in shock to avoid it, but it was too late. boom! The whip swept past, and Cen Futong's calves were broken, blood spurted out, and only a little flesh and skin connected to his feet were left. He let out a shrill scream in the air, and after falling to the ground, he wailed even more. He was unable to stand and fell to the ground on the spot. Wu Jinliang was so frightened that he thought to himself that he might have really messed up this time. Shi Chun didn't have the slightest bit of sympathy for Cen Futong. The stronger the opponent was, the more alert he had to be to keep the life of the hostage on the line so that the opponent would not dare to act rashly.
He quickly took out a small dagger from his clothes and quickly hugged Xiang Lan'er again. The blade of the dagger hooked on Xiang Lan'er's ribs under his armpits, directly piercing through his clothes and drawing blood. He could cut his ribs at any time, and the big knife continued to stay tightly across Xiang Lan'er's neck. Seeing the blood on the saint's neck and armpits, Feng Chi was shocked and annoyed, but helpless. The thief was too well prepared and his method was extremely sophisticated, making it impossible for her to start. She could also rob the saint by force, but it might cause serious harm to the saint, and this price was not something she could afford. "Miss, I was delayed by those masked guys. They were sneaking around in front of me, and I didn't know their intentions. I couldn't get close to them rashly. When I got close, you were already held hostage. I was afraid that the noise would attract Bian Weikang, so I just went over and knocked him out." Faced with the saint's situation, she felt that she needed to explain it deliberately. It was not that she was careless, but that there was indeed a reason for it. She was actually a little confused. Although the saint was still young and her cultivation was not as good as hers, she should be more than capable of dealing with such a group. She should not be held hostage in any case, right? So she was very puzzled. Even if no one came to help secretly, the saint could deal with the two dark-skinned guys with her strength. She sent someone else, firstly to avoid the saint's actions being exposed as much as possible, and secondly to catch the two guys for trial. Are we just going to surrender just to avoid being exposed? Also, why did this fellow named Shi Chun take the saint hostage so early in the game as a precaution, leaving her no loopholes at all, so that she didn't even have a chance to snatch the saint away. Xiang Lan'er couldn't speak and could only move her eyes. It was obvious that Feng Chi intended to kill the person behind him, but Feng Chi didn't dare to act rashly. As soon as he heard the other party's words, Shi Chun knew that the other two masked men were probably dead. Cen Futong on the ground was still wailing. Feng Chi shouted, "Come out!" (End of this chapter)