The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

Chapter 168 The Disappearing Sailor

Without even a cup of tea, the soldiers sent by the county magistrate to recruit had already arrived.

Zhao Qi couldn't help but panic when he saw a hundred people coming in force. Those are all people in military uniforms, and no matter how skilled the people on his ship are, they are just sailors.

Huge disparity in strength!
The county magistrate was receiving a salary from the Qing court, and he naturally respected the descendants of Aisin Gioro. Sibeile would definitely instigate rebellion.

No, it's not an instigation of rebellion. This county magistrate is one of theirs.

Zhao Qisui stared at the hundred people, who were walking through the long path opened by the crowd.

These people must have been brought by Sibeile to deal with their group, Zhao Qi thought.

The county magistrate asked Zhao Qi: "My lord, Master Beile ordered me to send more troops here. I don't know why?"

Zhao Qileng glanced at him and didn't want to talk to him at all.

The county magistrate then came over and asked in a low voice: "Young Master, did you secretly prepare something for Lord Beile, a gift that several people can't carry?"

Zhao Qileng glanced over. The county magistrate felt uncomfortable all over after being looked at like this.

"Oh, I'm just talking too much," the county magistrate said to himself, slapping the corners of his mouth, "How could the young master do such a thing!"

Zhao Qi didn't bother to look at him one more time and walked towards the ship's coaming.

"Young Master, Young Master..." The county magistrate followed closely behind him, "I am stupid, I said the wrong thing, I deserve a beating, I deserve a beating..." He said, patting the corner of his mouth with his hand.

Zhao Qike really didn't have time to pay attention, he was busy looking for an opportunity to escape! The county magistrate continued to slap his lips, crackling, which sounded decent, but in fact he just patted the corners of his mouth lightly.

They stood on the boat, high up, and the people on the ground were really approaching step by step.

Lord Beile who wants to come over there can't sit still anymore and is about to come out!
Zhao Qi couldn't care less. He chose a lower place and jumped to the ground.

Everyone had just seen a woman jumping, and now they saw a man leaping and leaping, and they couldn't help but open their mouths and shout.

The county magistrate standing behind Zhao Qi was even more surprised. He stood there blankly, as if he had lost his soul.

Suddenly, he was pulled away. It turned out to be Archie, the young master's personal attendant.

Archi pulled the standing county magistrate away, and he followed Zhao Qi and flew down.

The county magistrate was thinking of calling him a bastard. However, after Archie, many sailors pounced on him and tried to push the county magistrate away like him.

Therefore, the county magistrate was pulled to the back end of the queue by the sailors one after another, and watched people jump off one after another.

"call--"

"call--"

"call--"

……

The people below were screaming as if the wind had risen.

The county magistrate stood and watched in shock. He was still immersed in the atmosphere created by everyone until the last sailor in the team jumped off.

"What are you doing there?" Yinzhen stood at the exit of the stairs, letting Fuchaxi help him.

Fuchaxi stretched his head and looked forward.

Yinzhen asked: "Where is the young master?"

"Ah?" Fuchaxi panicked, "Master Baylor, could he have run away?"

"Why can't I see other people's shadows inside? I can't even see them on this deck."

Yinzhen looked up at Fu Chaxi and said, "Have you looked carefully inside?"

"We searched carefully. We have searched through all the single rooms and rooms where people could be hidden!" Fuchaxi said, "But no one is there."

Where did that person hide?

Yinzhen was confused. He had already sent people to block the boarding board in front of him. Why did those people disappear out of thin air?
"Call the county magistrate over." He ordered Fu Chaxi.

Fu Chaxi immediately waved and called the county magistrate over for questioning.

"Our Lord Beile asked, where is the young master named Zhao?"

"Ah?" The county magistrate touched his scalp, "He jumped off the boat."

"What?" Yinzhen exclaimed, "Are you all just losers?"

With a "pia" sound, the county magistrate fell to the ground. It was unclear why Lord Beile was so angry.

"Slave, slave... I don't know what the whole story is. Isn't this young master on a better terms with you?"

Yinzhen was so angry that he hit the pillar in a circle: "Bang——"

Did he ask those Jiang soldiers to guard the wood? And this county magistrate, is he blind?
Yinzhen rubbed his temples with a headache.

"Fuchaxi, how dare you lead people to chase after you!"

"Yes, Lord Baylor!" Fuchaxi handed over his hand, "Brothers, follow me!"

Really angry, Yinzhen was so angry that he slammed his fist on the pillar again. The county magistrate was so shocked that he lay motionless on the ground as if dead.

"What a waste!" Yinzhen pointed at the county magistrate on the ground and cursed.

The county magistrate knocked the floor loudly.

When Fu Chaxi jumped down, Zhao Qi and his group had already gotten into the crowd, and even if they wanted to see a single person, they couldn't.

Hmm...it's very difficult to find someone in this huge crowd.

Fuchaxi felt sad.

"You guys, go over there," Fuchaxi drove a few brothers and pointed them to the alley to the east.

He pointed to the alley to the west and said, "You guys, go over there..."

Then, there were only a few dozen people left. He led them, jumped up from where they were, and walked among the heads of people.

Da da da… Everyone whose heads were stepped on like a gopher screamed again.

Fuchaxi didn't care. Only from such a height could they see the people in the streets and alleys.

After a while, Fuchaxi and the others had jumped to some places where the crowd had evacuated.

However, at this time, they still saw no trace of Zhao Qi and his party, and there was no news from the other two pairs.

If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to find that group of people, Fu Chaxi thought.

"Let's go, jump to the roof." He said, he wanted to pick a place with the best view.

So the guards followed him, jumping from the heads of the passers-by to the pillars of the shed, and then from the pillars to the tiles of the roof.

"Crack, crackle..." Pieces of tiles slipped from their feet and shattered to pieces on the ground, and there were complaints again on the ground.

Fuchaxi can't control that much anymore. With the county magistrate here, he will pacify these people. Now he only needs to find the fugitives.

Standing at the highest point, Fuchaxi took a closer look at the bustling people on the street, but looking left and right, he couldn't see the sailors' decorations.

Where did they go? Fu Chaxi tugged his eyebrows and thought, his eyes constantly wandering in the streets in front of him, but their traces were indeed hard to find!
"My lord, I still can't see anyone..." the guard said with his hands in hand.

"Hmph," Fu Chaxi said, "look carefully and carefully. Don't miss any corner. If you find it, you will be rewarded!"

After hearing this, the guards had no choice but to cheer up again, squinting their eyes and following Fuchaxi's patrolling gaze.

They looked around, and after looking at the roof of this house, they jumped to the roof in front.

Not found, not found... Fuchaxi and the others kept running forward.

Just when they were running out of breath, the brother they sent out jumped up from the house. He was here to report the news.

Like a frog, he jumped in front of Fu Chaxi with a plop, knelt down respectfully to Fu Chaxi, and replied:
"Sir, we found the backs of people suspected of being Zhao Qi and others over there..."

"Let's go now -" Fuchaxi said. He had already jumped in front of everyone and rushed in the direction pointed by the guard. Behind him, the guards also ran up and chased after Fu Chaxi.

According to Fuchaxi's non-stop speed, he caught up with the first team he sent after a while.

They were standing on a roof, waiting for Fuchaxi's arrival.

"Lord Fucha——" the leader of the small team cupped his hands towards Fuchaxi, "The one in front is that group of sailors."

Fuchaxi stretched his neck and squinted his eyes to look forward. It seemed like it was real. The clothes looked similar, "It's really them!"

"Are all the brothers here?" Fuchaxi asked. He looked back and saw that everyone seemed to have almost arrived.

"Everyone, follow me and rush down, capture them alive and bring them to Lord Beile for reward!"

The guards took the order, followed Fuchaxi who was leading the army, drew their swords, and rushed down menacingly.

They first jumped to the ground, and then fiercely charged towards the group of sailors sitting in front of them eating noodles with their swords.

However, when the leading man in black robes turned around, Fuchaxi was horrified. He quickly held down the sword in his hand and slashed towards the side.

With a sound of "pound--", ​​the sword cut off the pillar standing nearby.

The shed that stood like a spire suddenly collapsed at a corner.

Fuchaxi turned back in panic and shouted to the group of Jiang soldiers who couldn't stop the car: "Stop-"

The Jiang soldiers didn't know why, but they had no choice but to obey Master Fuchaxi. They turned their swords that were charging straight forward and stabilized themselves by rotating them on the spot.

"Slave, please see the Fourteenth Master!" Fu Chaxi took the lead in saluting in front of the Fourteenth Master, intending to remind the brothers behind him of his identity.

As soon as the brothers at the back heard Fu Chaxi’s introduction, they also knelt down and said, “I would like to pay my respects to the Fourteenth Master——”

Old Fourteen swung the folding fan in his hand and closed it again, saying: "Get up..."

Fu Chaxi: "Thank you, Master Fourteen."

"What are you doing?" Old Fourteen asked bluntly, "That sword is coming straight at me."

"Back to the Fourteenth Master, the servants didn't mean to offend..." Fuchaxi explained, "The servants were just looking for the fugitive. They didn't see clearly just now and almost hurt the Fourteenth Master..."

"Hmph -" Old Fourteen snorted coldly and opened the fan in his hand, "Fortunately, I'm fine. If not, I would have ripped off your muscles and bones..."

"Yes, yes...it's all young people who are ignorant..." Fu Chaxi said apologetically.

"But what are you chasing after? Old Fourteen asked again.

Fuchaxi: "We are chasing a group of thieves..."

"Little thief, what little thief? Did the fourth brother lose something?" Old Fourteen asked.

"Hmm..." Fu Chaxi was thinking about whether to tell the truth to the Fourteenth. Master Baylor had never told him what to say when he met the Fourteenth Master, and Fu Chaxi had nothing to say for a while.

"Guard Fucha, please tell me clearly, what exactly did Fourth Brother throw away? You are so hot in pursuit that you actually use knives and guns!" Old Fourteenth asked again.

Fuchaxi smiled bitterly, should he say this or not? Master Beile, please make it clear!

It's a pity that he can't see the Fourth Master at this time.

Therefore, Fuchaxi privately thought that it would be better not to reveal the matter about Lord Belle to the Fourteenth.

"Fourteenth Master, our Lord Beile just said that he lost something. However, he did not say specifically what he lost. He just forcibly ordered us to suppress the little thieves back."

Old Fourteen: "Oh~"

Fuchaxi added: "Fourteenth Master, we have been delayed for a long time. We still have to arrest the thief. It is really not appropriate to talk more."

Old Fourteen: "Humph..." He is obviously stalling for time!
But why does he want to prolong it?

Fuchaxi really had no choice, so he asked boldly: "Master Fourteen, we have to go to work, and we really don't have time to nag..."

Old Fourteen chuckled. He really had no intention of letting go of this opportunity to crush the Fuchaxi group.

"Fourteenth Master?"

"Fourteenth Master?"

...Seeing the gloomy look on Old Fourteenth's face, Fuchaxi still didn't close his mouth and asked.

Old Fourteen woke up from his thoughts when he heard someone else shouting.

Seeing that the Fourteenth Old Man was delaying their efforts, Fu Chaxi couldn't help but suspect that the Fourteenth Old Man was actually working together with Zhao Qi and the others.

"Fourteenth Master, we have to go look for someone. Can you please allow us to resign?" Fu Chaxi said with cupped hands.

Old Fourteen frowned displeased, this Fu Chaxi was too talkative.

"Okay, okay, get out!" Old Fourteen shouted ferociously.

"Thank you, Master Fourteen!" Fuchaxi led everyone to kowtow, grateful.

In the blink of an eye, Fuchaxi and the others jumped back into the room.

"Ah Chao, what are these people looking for?" Old Fourteen asked Ah Chao, who was standing beside him.

Ah Chao cupped his hands and replied, "He must be looking for someone."

"Looking for someone?" Old Fourteen thought, "Why do you say that?"

"Fourteenth Master, they came towards us with swords just now, but when they saw your face, they quickly put away their swords." Ah Chao said.

"So, are they looking for people similar to us?" Old Fourteen asked.

"It should be." Ah Chao replied, "Otherwise, how could they stop?"

"Who are you looking for?" Old Fourteen asked again.

Ah Chao shook his head and asked, "How about we follow...?"

Old Fourteen nodded, "Okay."

So, Lao Shisi and Ah Chao turned into cat tails and followed the Fuchaxi people.

I saw those people looking around as if they were thieves, and their movements were gentle.

There must be something fishy, ​​Fourteenth thought.

"Quick, follow up, follow up..." Old Fourteen bowed his waist and followed up step by step.

Fu Chaxi then took a few steps forward and noticed someone following him.

Looking back, I saw the Fourteenth Master's people standing openly and openly. They were the same people Fuchaxi saw in the shed, those sailors!
"Master Fucha, should we stop?" a guard called Fuchaxi.

Fu Chaxi paused after hearing what he said, then stopped, and followed the Fourteenth Master to catch up.

What on earth is this man doing?
Fuchaxi was confused, let him be confused, and let him chase. Anyway, he must find the missing sailors and catch them all.

"Let's go, hurry up -" Fuchaxi started shouting again.

He urged, his eyes still rolling, looking over the sparse pedestrians on the ground, trying to find the sailors.

However, it was all in vain and Zhao Qi and the more agile sailors could not be found.

"It's harmful..." Fu Chaxi sighed and punched his stomach.

The fourteenth old man, on the other hand, kept following Fuchaxi and the others, and his eyes also imitated theirs, always sweeping towards the ground like a broom.

If those people were leaves, their eyes would have swept them away long ago.

However, they are not, they should be ants. No matter how hard they look, they can't even see half of them...

This is really annoying work. No matter how hard you look, you can't find anyone. It seems like the person is deliberately hiding.

After they searched for a long time and were about to return without success, a guard with sharp eyes saw the clothes of dozens of sailors...