Just leaving the tiger's territory, he fell into the wolf's den again.
Yang Chaoxi was not in a happy mood at this time. Although he saw Xiao Zhan and Fang Qidou behind Henan Yin Xiaojing, they kept winking at him. However, in full view of everyone, how could Henan Yin bend the law for personal gain and commit suicide?
Did he let it go quietly?
What's more, there was a female snitch beside him, staring at him with an annoyed look. If her hands, feet, and body weren't bound, she would have rushed up to him and bit him hard. The reason is simple:
Just because her plan to frame the blame did not work completely, she also brought herself in. At this moment, her clothes were thin, and a large area of skin was exposed to the wind lanterns and torches, and was looked at by many monks and rangers. If it weren't for the covering on their faces.
Wearing a layer of rubber mask, I am afraid that after tonight, I will no longer be able to look good as a human being...
The bad guard carried the two of them through the corridor and through the courtyard with brisk steps. Under the guidance of the Zhike monk, they came to a long-abandoned warehouse.
This warehouse was used to store monks' robes, shoes, brooms, futons, incense and candles and other items in the temple. After the Jizhou Rebellion, the temple was in decline and the monks were scattered. Once the usage was reduced by more than half, this warehouse became vacant.
It is only lightly cleaned before Yuan Day every year to say farewell to the old and welcome the new.
At this moment, Xiao Jing was imprisoned, but he took a fancy to the thick wooden door of this warehouse, which was covered with copper, the window was narrow, and the grille was thick. Let alone a person, even a fat civet cat might not be able to get through the cracks in the door or window.
Come and go freely.
The unscrupulous guards obtained the copper key from the door, opened the big lock, and pushed the door open. Immediately, several bats escaped with a bang, which shocked everyone.
A brave bad guard immediately borrowed a torch from the monks of Xiangshan Temple and stepped through the door first. The dust kicked up by his official boots immediately made him cough and make his eyes ache.
When I looked up again, I saw that the room was empty and the walls were deserted. Only a tattered futon was thrown in the left corner. The four corners were covered with spider webs of all sizes. The spiders were crawling on the webs, seemingly sleeping.
While sleeping, there were many "hairless rats" hanging upside down on the beams of the room. Their eyes were green, like scattered mung beans, but they were undoubtedly bats.
The bad guard nodded slightly, as if he was very satisfied with the temporary prison. He turned around and shouted to his colleagues, carried Yang Chaoxi and the thief in, and threw them to the ground, one on the left and the other on the right. Then he took off the long stick and took out the mouths of the two of them.
She asked Xiao Jing to interrogate him personally.
However, Xiao Jing was not even interested in going in. She just waved her hand and ordered all the bad guards to exit. She also ordered the monks of Xiangshan Temple to pick up the arm-thick iron chain and secure the wooden door tightly without leaving any gaps.
. Then he put his hands behind his back, shook his head and returned to the guest room, saying disapprovingly:
"We have been working hard for a long time tonight, and we are all exhausted. Even if we conduct a sudden interrogation all night, we can't find any useful clues. Why don't we all go back and rest, and then come back here for interrogation tomorrow when the rooster crows and the sun rises."
After hearing this, all the bad guards didn't know what was going on. However, the superior officer had orders and they had to obey, so they had no choice but to suppress their doubts, turn on the wind lantern, and protect Xiao Jing back to his room to rest.
Only Xiao Zhan and Fang Qidou were left stunned, looking at the swaying iron chains and copper locks, not knowing where to go.
Fang Qidou finally couldn't hold himself back and shouted into the warehouse through the wooden door: "Junior brother Yang, don't panic! We are doing things right and we do it right. Real gold is not afraid of fire! You will suffer here for one night, and senior brother will not be afraid of you anymore."
Go ask someone to fish you out..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Zhan picked him up and dragged him away from the place.
The room was silent and dark on all sides.
Only a small hole in the window shines through, barely discernible, better than nothing.
"Thanks to Senior Brother Fang and Brother Xiao for your mediation, we are waiting for good news!" Yang Zhaoxi curled up, lying on his side on the ground, and shouted with all his strength. However, what answered him was the sound of two footsteps walking away.
The air from his mouth immediately blew up several inches of dust on the ground. The gray smoke filled the air for a while, causing Yang Chaoxi to cough repeatedly. He couldn't catch his breath and almost fainted.
"Keke! You are all being arrested here as thieves, and you still want to escape? Are you Taoist people so whimsical? Keke..."
Just when Yang Chaoxi's throat was itching and her nasal cavity was burning, a pleasant but harsh mocking voice sounded from a place ten feet away. It was unscrupulous and outrageous.
"Ahem... female thief! She can still laugh?!"
Yang Chaoxi's coughing gradually stopped, and he was filled with anger and shouted at the thief, "Today's disaster is all caused by you! If you hadn't broken into the Sutra Library alone in the middle of the night, you would have stolen the treasure scroll "Chapter 42" that is used to guard the temple.
"Sutra", how could it cause so many twists and turns! Now the trail is involved here, and it is unfairly wronged... Huh! If you can escape what happened today, you, the female thief, will be cut into thousands of pieces!"
"In that case, it's from the slave family, isn't it?"
Tou'er didn't know when, but he quietly sat up and said with a sneer, "I am my own thief, what do I do to you? I don't have any ability, but I want to be a great hero. It's not self-satisfied to say that you have high ambitions but low abilities."
It’s considered a compliment to you, given your ability!”
After Tao'er finished speaking, he actually stood up from the ground. With a slight shake, the ropes that lay horizontally and vertically were broken into several pieces and all fell into the dust.
Yang Zhaoxi had adjusted his body position, facing up to the sky, breathing softly and slowly. As expected, in this posture, no dust was raised, and it would not choke his throat. He calmed down for a moment, and immediately started to curse again.
Tao'er didn't bother to pay attention to the furious Yang Chaoxi, and walked straight to the wooden door, secretly pulling hard, but it didn't move. Then he moved sideways to the window, jumped up on his knees, grabbed the window grille, and pulled hard, but it didn't move.
Useless.
Then he sighed quietly, dropped his body, turned around, looked at Yang Chaoxi with a smile and said: "Crazy Taoist priest! We won't be able to get out of here for an hour and a half! Who will cut who into pieces?
It’s hard to say!”
As he spoke, Toueryu raised his hand, and a large piece of sharpened money appeared out of thin air between his fingers.
Yang Chaoxi's eyes were filled with anger, and he could see clearly. He was suddenly surprised at first, and then turned to worry: he was suddenly surprised at how the thief could escape his restraints, but what he was worried about was that the thief took this opportunity to use big money to
Slit his own throat... In this way, even if he has countless ambitions, he can only talk about it in the next life.
The thief seemed to know what he was thinking. He walked forward, leaned down, showed his teeth, and smiled sinisterly. As expected, the big money between his fingers pressed against the side of his neck, and with a gentle pull, a thin line of blood came out.
Come by mouth.
Yang Zhaoxi felt a chill on her neck, and felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. From the bloody mouth opened by the thief, warm liquid was slowly oozing out. It was wet and sticky, making people very sad. Three souls and seven souls seemed to
He also lost his backbone and began to escape little by little with the lost liquid. Although his eyes were full of unwillingness, they soon became confused...
"Snapped!"
A loud slap hit Yang Zhaoxi on the cheek, causing him to tremble in pain. The three souls and seven souls came together again, and then there was uncontrollable anger: "You...you! Why are you hitting me!!"
"Hmph! You know how much Yang Shaoxia looks down upon death! It turns out he's no better than ordinary people!" After beating him, the thief didn't forget to make a sarcastic comment, then waved the big money in front of him and said, "You do it?"
If you lose that scroll of "Forty-Two Chapters", the slave family will not let you die so easily! Come on! The scroll was clearly stuffed into your arms, but how could it disappear!"
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Yang Chaoxi suddenly made up his mind: It seems that this thief is still determined to find out the whereabouts of the "Forty-Two Chapters Sutra" from him. If it is for this, he will not take his life easily, and so on
If you have some room for maneuver, you can use your sword secretly, cut the rope, and wait for an opportunity to escape...
Thinking of this, his courage also recovered a lot. Yang Chaoxi immediately slapped his neck and said righteously: "Haha! I have hidden the treasure scroll, but I don't want you to get what you want! If you want to intimidate Yang, you can only
I’m afraid you’ve made the wrong calculation!”
The thief's eyes narrowed, and he pressed Yang Chaoxi's chest with his left hand, and raised his right hand to open another blood hole in his neck.
Suddenly, his right hand stopped, and he scratched his chest with his left hand. He felt something strange. Then he dropped a big coin from his right hand and made a hole in his chest. After tearing it open, he immediately woke up and said, "What a crazy Taoist priest! Weird way."
When fighting against the slaves, he dared not dodge, but he actually wore such a protective armor!"
Yang Chaoxi saw that she had seen through the soft armor, but he didn't take it seriously. He immediately started teasing: "Even without this protective armor, you might not be able to hurt me with your few sharp thorns. On the contrary, you have this strange endowment.
It’s such a pity that it was used for cock-crowding and dog-robbery!”
Hearing this, Tou'er's expression changed suddenly: "You madman! What did you say?! This girl has been doing this 'smart trick' thing for as long as she can remember. How can I allow you to say something rude!!"
As he raised the money and put it down, he pressed Yang Chaoxi's Adam's apple!
When Yang Chaoxi saw her suddenly turning back, he guessed that she must have a hidden agenda. She immediately exerted all her strength and rolled to the side, just barely avoiding the thieving blow. Then she continued: "Is what I said wrong? You're such a peep.
The magical power of night is fascinated by many capable people, and it is also talked about by many legends of monsters... But you only use it for the convenience of traveling at night, isn't it like a pearl and a sparrow?"
Tou'er was very angry. One blow missed, and then another hit. A large sharpened coin in her hand was as powerful as a magic weapon! In just a few breaths, many holes were made all over Yang Chaoxi's body.
Yang Chaoxi used his hands and feet to roll repeatedly in the dusty ground. Suddenly he moved forward, sometimes backward, sometimes turned left, sometimes escaped right... Until a certain moment, Yang Zhaoxi actually landed on the soles of his feet and crouched.
Get up, and then exert all your strength——
"Boom boom boom! Bang bang bang!"
The ropes tied around his body were immediately broken by him. The "Yingying Sword" that had disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared in his right hand again!
"You, you are not the 'Knowledge in the Sleeve'... what kind of magic are you doing?!" Tou'er was shocked and pointed at the sword in Yang Chaoxi's hand, and started to speak incoherently.
"Haha! You are only allowed to have the 'miraculous power of peering into the night', and I am not allowed to have the 'wonderful magic hidden in my sleeves'!" Yang Chaoxi had already broken free from the restraints, and he wanted to be humiliated by Yixue before slitting his neck, so he immediately swung out his long sword.
, and slashed towards Tou'er with his onion-cut jade fingers.
"Ding——! Huh, huh!"
The big money resisted for a moment, but was cut in two by the long sword, and fell into the dust with two muffled sounds. The thief was immediately defenseless, kicked off his feet, and retreated quickly!
However, the warehouse was a bit small after all, and it was difficult to move around. After a few breaths, Yang Chaoxi was forced into a corner, with the tip of the sword pressed under his chin, and he could no longer escape.
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