Chapter 156 Good at analysis

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Shi Chuan thought about it and agreed: "You can do it, let them send two people."

Wang Xiaochuan pointed to the person who looked like a leader among Zhuang Ding: "You, you, come with us. Since you said there are important things, go and take a look together, so as not to yell at the end of the day."

The Zhuang Dings were talking in a low voice. The two Zhuang Dings in the lead were still brave. They whispered to select the person who reported the news. While they were discussing, Shi Chuan turned around without stopping and continued to move forward. When the Zhuang Dings saw that the "general" did not care about the result of their discussion, nor did they care whether they followed. They were immediately panicked. The two who were named gritted their teeth and hurriedly explained a few words, crossed the arrow inserted on the ground, chased Shi Chuan and others, while the rest remained in place.

The black servant Obama walked in front of the team, and from time to time squatted down to check the footprints on the road. He occasionally used a spear to push away the grass to find the food crumbs discarded by passers-by or traces of his hand. Under his tracking, the past situation of this remote path was presented to everyone one by one:

There were three people who walked this trail not long ago. Among the three, one walked very steadily, his pace did not change much, and he rarely left the trail; the other person's footsteps changed a lot, and he seemed to have a faster and slower pace, and his walking posture was also quite jumping. Among the footprints, the toes were deep and the heels were shallow. He must be a young man who had a very fast sprint speed and was good at short sprints.

"This person must be Zeng Laizi." Shi Chuan pointed to the last pair of footprints and analyzed: "This person is wearing new shoes, and the soles are embroidered with embroidery... Look, the density of the stitches in this part of the shoe print is different from the ones next to it, and the pattern of embroidery of the soles must be lotus.

He walked heavily, with long drag marks on his heels, and seemed to be worried, and he walked step by step. In addition, from the embroidery of the soles, this person likes to enjoy it. Even the soles of the soles have to come up with tricks. This person usually likes to show off and brag.

Also, this person has no patience. Among the three pairs of footprints, the only one is the footprint. From time to time, they leave the roadside, sometimes they go to the grass to pull a flower, and sometimes they go into the grass to untie a hand. When the flowers are picked, they rarely see the discarded marks, which means that this person is vanity and basically put all the picked flowers on his head."

Wang Xiaochuan looked at Shi Chuan with admiration: "General, what did you do in the past? You can see so many names with just a few footprints, and you can even tell the character's character..."

Wang Xiaochuan immediately turned to the two accompanying Zhuang Dings: "Two, is Zeng Laizi like the general described?"

Among the two leaders of Zhuang Ding, one looked at the front with shocked look at Obama, and the other leader of Zhuang Ding Ding, also opened his mouth wide, but he looked at Shi Chuan. Wang Xiaochuan mentioned the words twice in succession, and the latter came back to his taste: "Sure enough... I don't know the others. Zeng Laizi really likes to brag. She is wearing a pair of cloth shoes with lotus embroidered in her feet."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Zhuang Ding suddenly woke up. His words were equivalent to admitting that Zeng Laizi had once been hiding in their village, and that these people had seen the murderer.

Zhuang Ding, who said the wrong thing, shrank, and the other Zhuang Ding, who had never spoken, looked at Obama and looked back at Shiteng: "What a craft. If this craft is used for hunting, which prey in the mountains can escape."

His answer is equivalent to acknowledging Zeng Laizi's existence.

Obama in front made a gesture and crawled into the grass. Shi Chuan walked to Obama's hidden place at his original speed. He looked at the traces on the ground, but did not hide his body. He turned his head and ordered Wang Xiaochuan: "It's almost here - this footprint is messy, it must be a place where they often appear. Yes, they are nearby."

Wang Xiaochuan immediately raised his crossbow and looked at the two Zhuang Dings who were following him with a vicious look: "You are not bullying each other, and you are not hiding them - we are worried about following you when you follow us. If you want to save your lives, you should stay here for a moment. When we finish dealing with the previous matter, you will go there and make a testimony."

The two Zhuang Dings wanted to speak but stopped. At this time, Zhou Yi pulled out the axe from his waist with red eyes, prayed to the sky for a few words, and drilled into the grass beside him. Shi Chuan pulled out a sheathed waist knife from the package, pulled out the sheathed waist knife, and held it in his hand. He also grabbed a musket in his armpit with his left hand. Then Shi Chuan gently loosened the reins, patted the two horses on the neck, and asked the horse to go to the grass to eat grass by himself.

To be honest, the two Zhuang Dings followed, perhaps with the intention of attacking behind their backs. In their minds, this would be a even-match battle. Zeng Laizi had three people, two of them; Shi Chuan had a total of four people in this regard. Zhou Yi was born in a Zhuanghun and had never heard of how to punch and kick. The remaining yamen runners were too young. As long as they could entangle Shi Chuan and black people, they might have the opportunity to attack Shi Chuan and others.

For Zhuang Ding, there were more than a dozen young and strong supporters behind them, and even if they were injured, they had no worries. In this wilderness, Shi Chuan was injured. Even if they were thrown into the grass, they would be ruined by wild wolves and dogs. At that time, Zhuang Ding Dings simply refused to know that even if the government came, they would have no choice but to do anything to them.

But at this moment, Shi Zhiyue was calm. The more he looked down on them, the more uneasy these people were. After all, the other party was an official and the people were the people. If they could not bury all four people in the mountains, as long as one of them escaped, the people present would not fall into the next arrest document, and their heads would become someone else's bounty...

This consequence forced the patriarchs to hesitate for a while.

Shi Chuan was very fast. Before the Zhuang Dings made a decision, he had already had a musket under his armpit, a sword in his hand, a whistle on his mouth, and wearing the set of Tang Zi armor worth millions, as leisurely as a leisure man traveling in spring, swaying along the path.

Zhou Yi chased Shi Chuan with an axe. Wang Xiaochuan thought about it and touched the roadside on both sides. He didn't know how Obama hid on the other side of the road, but along the way, he saw Obama's whereabouts, and he also lowered his body and walked forward in the grass.

The two Zhuang Dings did not follow after all. After a long time, one Zhuang Dings intermittently in a tentative tone, obviously trying to delay time, asking: "Dazhu, do you think..."

Zhuang Ding, named Dazhu, replied in contemplation: "The black man is good at tracking, and the general himself is good at analyzing. The two of them are paired together, and it seems that they are veterans of the punishment arrester, such a person..."

Zhuang Ding, opposite, did not say a word, waiting for the latter to give the answer. The latter waited for a long time and did not see the other party answering, so he was embarrassed: "My youngest child is only three years old, and I can't cause disaster for him..."

As soon as they finished speaking, a thunder sounded in front of them, and a pungent smoke came out. The two monks looked at each other and raised their feet almost at the same time. However, before they chose to step out the foot, they fell back to their original place, and then heard a shrill scream, followed by Shi Chuan's cold voice: "Don't move, the government handles the case, irrelevant people dodge."

The two Zhuang Ding looked at each other and landed their feet back on the spot. For a long time, as if a century had been long. Wang Xiaochuan was covered in blood, with panic and pale face. He ran over and greeted: "You two come here to help me. A bandit accomplice is injured. Please help carry it."

Isn’t Zeng Laizi’s accomplices the villagers in the village?

The two Zhuang Dings ran around and bypassed several trees. The terrain suddenly turned around. The two Zhuang Dings' familiar bodies sank down and slid down the grass on the slope.

The deep grass and giant trees on the top of the slope were hidden by the half-person-high entrance. A stream winded out from the entrance. The trickle of stream water was floating with strands of blood. Two monks ran to the side of a depression. Zhou Yi held an axe and was covered in blood. He was stomping on a head with force, murmured: "This is for my sister, this is for my nephew, this is..."

The corpse that Zhou Yi was cutting had a big hole in his chest. He fell to the sky and fell into the stream. Not far away, a Zhuang Ding moaned while holding his legs. A long arrow was inserted into his legs. Another Zhuang Ding squatted not far away, holding his head with both hands, and trembling all over, not knowing whether he was crying or fearing.

The black man was gone. Shi Chuan stood above the stream and pointed at the squatting Zhuang Ding at the squatted. When he saw the two Zhuang Dings appear, his face darkened and scolded Zhou Yi: "You are so slow, have you not done it yet, do it?"

Zhou Yi put away the axe and then his body flashed a gap. Later, the two Zhuang Dings' eyes blurred. Seeing Shi Chuan appear next to the corpse, slashing the ground with a knife. Then, Shi Chuan's figure flashed again and returned to the original place, as if it had never moved. Only the blood on the knife in his hand proved that Zhuang Ding's eyes were not blurred.

If Zhuang Ding had a hint of anger caused by sadness in his heart before, they had a little bit of aroused desire to move, Shidai's ghostly body movement completely dispelled Zhuang Ding's stupidity. The two Zhuang Dings silently walked to the injured and began to clean up the wounds for each other.

At the same time, Zhou Yi bowed and picked up Zeng Laizi's head from the ground. This action made the two Zhuang Dings tremble. It turned out that just now, they almost heard no sound. Shi Chuan had already cut off Zeng Laizi's head with a ghostly movement... This technique is too professional.

In fact, the merchants did not notice it. When the piercing knife was cut down, the air seemed to shake, and the temperature around it dropped sharply, as if a gust of cold wind blew across the wilderness... But all this was done in the blink of an eye, and the piercing movements changed very quickly, which made people attribute all this to his brilliance.

After Shi Chuan moved his hands, he kept standing by with a smile and watching the villagers' sadness, busyness, or fear. When he was young, he turned around and looked at him, as if he was searching for something, but immediately turned his eyes leisurely - he smiled like a fox who had stole a chicken.

Chapter 156 Good at analysis,
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