A man in gray stood on a tree not far away but taller. Chu Ling had never seen what he looked like, but could feel the power contained in this person. At this time, he was holding a bow in his hand, and the arrow had already been stringed. Looking from Chu Ling's position, he could only see his small face and one eye. His eyes were staring tightly at the front, with confidence and determination that he would hit with one blow.

Before Huan Yu finished speaking, there was already noisy in front of him. Obviously, many people were thinking of going to the same place with them. People who were originally lurking everywhere rushed towards Luting, and the Northern Jin soldiers in Luting reacted and rushed out.

Suddenly being disturbed, the man in gray was not shaken. His eyes were still staring at Zhuo Zheng who had been protected and walking into the road pavilion.

"Swoosh!"

A arrow broke through the air, and the feather arrow shot towards the target with a fierce wind.

In front of Luting, Zhuo Zheng, who was walking in under someone's guard, suddenly changed his face and couldn't help but turn his head to look over. Seeing the feather arrow shooting towards him, his eyes shrank and he wanted to flash to the side, but it was too late. Chu Ling's eyes also changed, and he said in a deep voice: "No, this person is not Zhuo Zheng!"

"How could it be?" They got Zhuo Zheng's portrait in advance. This person was clearly Zhuo Zheng. In order to ensure the goal preparation, not only Zhuo Zheng, but also his beloved concubine and two children have been confirmed.

Chu Ling sneered, "This man has some martial arts skills, but he has never been on the battlefield!"

Huan Yu was stunned, turned his head and saw that the arrow hit the man in the chest, and the man fell directly to the ground.

The people in the world who rushed to the front were stunned to see this, but soon became ecstatic, "Is the surname Zhuo dead?"

When everyone heard this news, they were a little confused. How much time and effort did they spend to assassinate Zhuo Zheng? Why did this end before it even started? But before they could react, they should be happy or disappointed. A rain of arrows shot towards them. A large number of people suddenly surged out of Luting, which seemed to be only hundreds of people. These people were holding bows and arrows in their arms, and they were obviously elite soldiers of the Clan.

Huan Yu couldn't help but take a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Please get into the trap. Is this Zhuo Zheng's idea or the member of the Clan?"

Chu Ling said: "I'm afraid it's the two sides together. Zhuo Zheng defected to the Clan. If he wants to be reused, he always has to give him a letter of vote. Although these people in the world are not as good as regular soldiers, since ancient times, the heroes violated the ban with martial arts. The people in the world are the most rebellious and difficult to control. The people in the world are afraid that they will have a headache for them. If they can consume the strength of the people in the world in a large number, the Clan will be happy."

"What should I do now?" Huan Yu frowned, "just look at these people..."

Chu Ling lowered his head and thought for a moment, and asked, "Have you brought the turmeric oil that someone prepared before?"

Huan Yu nodded, "Take it."

Chu Ling nodded and said, "Okay, set fire!"

"Let... set fire? Where to burn?"

Chu Ling looked at the romantic young master in front of him with an idiot's look, "Of course it's Lu Ting, can you burn yourself?"

Huan Yu gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay, but we don't bring much turbid oil."

Chu Ling said: "Please it according to the location I designated before. As long as there is not much error, it is enough to burn the entire road pavilion." Huan Yu glanced at him, stood up and took the people away.

Chu Ling was not idle either. He pulled his clothes on his body, and did not forget to wipe two handfuls of dust on his face before sneaking quickly towards Lu Ting.

There was chaos in front of the Luting Pavilion, which made it easier for Chu Ling to sneak in. Chu Ling hid in the corner and looked at the open space in front. Several carriages were still parked there, but no one paid attention to the dead body of "Zhuo Zheng" on the ground. Obviously, this was indeed a fake.

But... Zhuo Zheng is fake, are the rest of the people also fake?

Chu Ling stared at the beautiful woman and the two children who were guarding behind him and gradually approached the Luting Pavilion.

The woman was about her early thirties and looked charming. She was obviously a person who was used to being generous and generous in clothing and food, and she was well maintained. Both of them looked like they were young and were protected by the woman, and she looked a little panicked.

Chu Ling sneered in his heart. Zhuo Zheng was willing to spend a lot of money. Can't bear to let the child go to trap the wolf?

After entering the yard, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, but the two children couldn't help crying. The woman hugged the child and comforted her, but the two children were really scared and kept calling to find her father.

The fighting outside became more and more intense. Chu Ling was thinking that Huan Yu was moving very slowly and suddenly a loud noise came from the house behind him, and the next moment, the fire lit up into the sky.

The people in the yard were startled and were about to be wary of Chu Ling, who had already shot out like an arrow and rushed towards the people in the yard. The guards who followed the mother and son quickly raised their swords to meet him, but before they could even reach Chu Ling, they heard a few whizzing sounds, and the arrows in their chest fell to the ground.

Chu Ling waved his hand behind him without looking back, "Thank you, brother." However, his movements did not stop at all. He flashed and had already arrived in front of the mother and son.

Although the woman was charming and beautiful, she was not a weak woman with no power. Chu Ling suddenly appeared and was surprised but was not panicked. She pulled out the dagger in her sleeve and stabbed towards Chu Ling. Chu Ling let her go, holding a dagger in her hand. In the blink of an eye, the two had already fought for seven or eight moves, but Chu Ling was the woman with her bloody right hand gritted her teeth.

Chu Ling raised his foot and kicked the dagger that fell to the ground away. There was a long rope added to the woman's body. He quickly tied a knot and grabbed the person in his hand.

Seeing this, the two children cried even harder.

"Mom! Mom!"

Chu Ling only felt her ears hurt. She was not so crazy that she was attacking the two children. She grabbed the woman and retreated back. She found that the human soldiers of Luting were on fire in front of her.

In the backyard, Huan Yu, who had just set fire, was holding a few horses waiting for them. Seeing that Chu Ling had actually caught a prisoner and came back, he couldn't help but be happy. But before he could speak, Chu Ling shouted, "You're not leaving yet! You want to be relied on as a roasted suckling pig?"

To be honest, Huan Yu's fire was very good. Although Lu Ting had not been completely burned, they could already feel the temperature of the raging fire. Not to mention the other soldiers of the clan who were angrily chased after him after his nest.

Huan Yu threw the woman on the back, and everyone followed her and turned over the horse. As soon as she lifted the reins, the horse ran out.

People in the melee in front of the chaotic Luting suddenly heard an arrogant laugh: "My wife has been arrested, I want to see what the person surnamed Zhuo is relying on to have a soft meal in front of the Northern Jin Emperor! Hahaha!"

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Today is another day without the Fifth Ring Road~
Chapter completed!