The night is as dark as ink, and the cold wind whistles loudly
In the dark and damp prison, venomous snakes attacked in the middle of the night. Very few prisoners survived. They stood on the bed board and yelled and cursed.
"Damn it, you released a snake in the middle of the night, I was so scared that I almost peed my pants," a prisoner yelled angrily in shock.
"The one who killed eighteen generations of your ancestors in the middle of the night, who is so wicked, let a lot of poisonous snakes into the prison, be careful not to have a son in the future."
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Feng Qingzhuang and Yinzheng were leaning against the wall with their eyes closed to meditate. Tonight was destined to be an uneventful night. There would definitely be something going on next?
"Master, have you smelled that there seems to be a mellow aroma of wine floating in the air?" Yin Zheng opened her eyes, frowned slightly, and opened her lips.
"I smell it"
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Feng Qingzhuang's mind, "No, they are planning to set a fire. They can kill people, silence them, and destroy evidence with vicious methods."
Feng Qingzhuang's face was covered with coldness, her pupils were dotted with crystals, and the corners of her lips raised a bloodthirsty smile.
"Very good, very good. I have no grievances against you, but if you insist on putting me to death, then just wait for the attack."
"Master, what should we do now?" Yin Zheng took out his waist sword and held it in his hand, asking calmly.
"What else can we do? Of course we need to get out of the prison first and then we can still stay here waiting for the thieves to set fire to us and burn us to death?"
After saying this, Feng Qingzhuang took Xiao Jinzi out from under the quilt, and an order came from her heart
I saw Xiao Jinzi slipping out of the one-inch-wide gap in the iron railing. After a moment, Xiao Jinzi had a key in his mouth.
"Master, I pulled this from a dead person and gave it to you."
Taking the key from Xiao Jinzi's mouth, Feng Qingzhuang successfully opened the cell door. The two of them and the mouse were about to leave. Suddenly, there was a "ping-ping-ping-ping-ping" sound of weapons clashing outside the prison, followed by a rocket.
shot into prison
In an instant, thick smoke was everywhere, and in the prison where strong alcohol had been poured, the fire spread at an alarmingly fast rate.
In a matter of moments, the entire prison was ablaze with flames and thick smoke.
"Master, the fire is so big, how can we get out?" Yin Zheng's dark eyes showed anxiety.
"rush out"
As Feng Qingzhuang spoke, she tore off two pieces of cloth covering her face, and poured the tea from the teapot on the table onto the cloth. Although there was a little less water, it was still better than nothing.
After the cloth strips were soaked, she handed one to Yin Zheng and the two of them quickly covered their faces with the cloth strips.
Then, she moved quickly, picked up the small gold, pulled the silver zheng, put the brocade quilt on the two of them, and one of them grabbed one side of the brocade quilt.
"run"
Under Feng Qingzhuang's shout, the two of them raised their feet at the same time, lowered their bodies as much as possible to prevent the smoke from getting into their nostrils, and ran desperately towards the outside of the prison.
At this moment, Feng Qingzhuang really resented Wu Jingyu to death.
The innermost cell was at least seventy or eighty meters away from the prison door. Running there was simply an inhuman torture. The only good thing was that apart from the dead snakes on the ground, there was no one.
Any obstacles will greatly increase the running speed
The brocade quilt draped around her body was already on fire. Although it had not burned through, the scorching heat still caused burning pain in her back, the pain of fire.
Finally, when the brocade quilt was not completely burned, the two ran to the prison gate.
Feng Qingzhuang kicked open the door. The empty land was filled with swords, swords, and shadows, and a strong residual cloud of murderous energy shrouded it. Mo Yue and Feng Ying were currently fighting with a group of men in black.
I threw off the brocade quilt on my back, and the cold night wind blew in, relieving the burning pain on my back.
Seeing the fight on the ground with more enemies and fewer enemies, Feng Qingzhuang's cold eyes were covered with a layer of frost, and she spoke coldly.
"Yinzheng, go and help the three of them."
"Yes, Master"
Yin Zheng took out the soft sword from his waist and stood on tiptoe. A shadow was left on the spot. The man had already joined the battle.
"Xiao Jinzi, go check and find out why there is such a big movement in the government prison, poisonous snakes are released, and fires are set, but not even a single person appears in the government prison?" Feng Qingzhuang looked around with cold eyes,
Except for the man in black and a few people on his side, there is no one else
"Master, everyone in the office has been stunned by the incense, so of course they won't show up." Xiao Jinzi told Feng Qingzhuang the news.
"That's it." A sneer raised at the corner of his lips
At this time, a sharp arrow pierced the night sky, approaching Feng Qingzhuang. She was holding Xiao Jinzi, her flexible body lowered at a ninety-degree angle, and the sharp arrow narrowly missed her nose.
One arrow was dodged, and another arrow followed. In desperation, Feng Qingzhuang had no choice but to roll on the spot to avoid the hidden arrow. But the person in the dark seemed to have spotted her, no matter which direction she went.
Dodge, sharp arrows always follow, and they will not stop until they shoot her to death.
The enemy is in the dark and we are in the clear, Feng Qingzhuang dodges in embarrassment. Suddenly, the person in the dark fires three arrows, and the sharp cold arrows shoot directly at the three vital points of Feng Qingzhuang's body with fierce murderous intent.
The nimble and agile figure flashed and avoided two of the sharp arrows. The third arrow was as fast as lightning and shot towards her heart. Feng Qingzhuang closed her eyes in despair. This time maybe it really...
Just as the third sharp arrow was about to pierce into her heart, a black figure fell down like an eagle, hugging Feng Qingzhuang tightly, using his solid back to block the second arrow for her.
three arrows
"Zhuang'er, I'm sorry, I'm late. Are you okay?"
The deep darkness shone with a little light, staring at the person in his arms, and a gentle smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
"What's wrong with me is you Wu Jingyu, you fool, why do you want to block the arrow for me?" Feng Qingzhuang's eyes were slightly moist. At that moment, looking at the sharp arrow shooting towards her heart, she almost
She thought she was doomed, but she never thought that at the critical moment, he would fall from the sky and block the arrow for her.
"I don't want to see Zhuang'er hurt." Wu Jingyu raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes.
Then, seeing that Mo Yue and Can Yun were at a disadvantage, Wu Jingyu put his hand to his lips and blew. The sharp whistle was extremely clear in the night. More than a dozen men in black fell from the sky and joined in the killing.
The situation turned around quickly
"The person I hate the most in my life is actually trying to kill my beloved and seeking death." Wu Jingyu's deep eyes suddenly became bloodthirsty and extremely cold. In an instant, a strong murderous aura appeared all over his body.