This woman is wearing a red dress, with a beautiful face and a hot figure. What's more important is her extremely charming temperament and the large area of snow-white skin deliberately exposed at the hem of the skirt, which is enough to make any man who sees her for the first time dry up.
The scholar then spoke: "This is the capital of the Tang Dynasty!"
"The masters among them just don't come out often. Once something happens, there will probably be dozens of strong people in the Dan Bao realm who will emerge instantly..."
The woman in the red dress spoke softly: "I heard that the Demon Sword Society once launched a prison robbery incident before, but the Demon Sword Society not only failed to rescue the person they wanted to save from the prison, but also trapped a hall master."
Demon Sword Club!
That was the famous demon sect in the Tang Dynasty!
It is said that this Demon Sword Society was a revolting force along with the Tang Dynasty in the last years of the previous dynasty, and later the Tang Dynasty conquered the world.
But until now, the Tang Dynasty has been established for 771 years, and the Demon Sword Society still exists, which shows how terrifying it is.
"The current plan is to rescue my little brother by sneaking into the prison, and then bringing him out in disguise..."
"Second sister is right, that's all we can do!"
While several people were talking, one of them, an ugly man with a ferocious scar on his face and a ferocious appearance, suddenly turned his head and shouted at the trembling Ding Zheng: "Boy! The man you are talking about can really lead us.
Sneaking into the prison?"
Ding Zheng was so frightened by the Scar Ghost, the fourth of the Six Ghosts of Nanshan, that he trembled all over and fell to his knees with a thud. He kowtowed and cried mournfully: "What I said to you, uncle, is true! It is true!"
"He is the prison chief of our Gui Zihao. Although his power on the surface can only be in charge of Gui Zihao, he has a close personal relationship with the prison officer of Gui Zihao, and he has an extremely wide range of friends on the first floor of the Tianluo.
No jailer would dare not give him face."
"If we can get him to help, he will definitely be able to bring all the uncles in without them noticing..."
At this point, he suddenly realized that according to his own words, Ding Zheng had become a worthless waste.
Worried about losing value and being killed by these people, Ding Zheng quickly added: "His name is Li Qingfeng, he is my eldest brother!"
"I am his most beloved brother!"
The woman in the red dress chuckled: "Is that so?"
Scholar: "Then things will become simple."
The scholar's face softened: "Is your eldest brother a warrior?"
Ding Zheng: "I heard that he received the martial arts skills rewarded by the Prison Code and is now a fifth-level warrior in the blood realm. Of course, compared with several heroes, my eldest brother must be that firefly who overestimates his abilities. The heroes are
It's the moon in the sky that lights up the night sky..."
"Hahaha!"
"This is a good metaphor!"
The Five Ghosts of Nanshan laughed.
This metaphor actually does not exist in this world. Ding Zheng also heard it from Li Qingfeng on weekdays, but he could not remember the original words.
The woman in the red dress smiled charmingly: "Little brother, you write a letter to your elder brother and ask your elder brother to come here to find you, and we will wait here for you..."
Speaking of this, the woman's voice became more and more charming: "If this matter comes to pass, you and your elder brother will be our great benefactors to the Six Ghosts of Nanshan, our brothers. We can even teach you superb martial arts and make you become
Tongmai Realm, and even Qi Gathering Realm warriors like us..."
Suddenly, the woman in the red dress changed the topic: "But if your eldest brother doesn't come, or if he comes but doesn't agree to our request..."
The ultimate threat is the unspoken words.
Ding Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he wasn't sure whether he could trick Li Qingfeng into coming over by writing the letter.
But he believed that as long as Li Qingfeng was willing to come, he would definitely accept the proposal of the Nanshan Six Ghosts.
After all, this is an opportunity to become a Qi Gathering Realm warrior!
And if you can become a warrior in the Qi Gathering Realm, you will be able to get a higher-level official body and have a better future!
Maybe even Ding Zheng's martial arts qualifications will be much better than Li Qingfeng's. Then...
While still in jail, Ding Zheng had already begun to have unrealistic fantasies.
…
Early the next morning,
Li Qingfeng played the [Lei Ji Zhenjue·Cultivation Method] in the room as usual. He felt that the power of thunder contained in the strange runes in his right lung increased again, and then he walked out of the room.
Zhang Ting was still waiting there early with Li Qingfeng's favorite Xiao Long Bao.
Taking the xiaolongbao, Li Qingfeng took out two taels of silver and handed it to Zhang Ting: "Take it."
Zhang Ting waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Feng, no need, this is what I should do. If it weren't for Brother Feng..."
Li Qingfeng directly interrupted Zhang Ting's words: "Love belongs to love, money belongs to money. These small steamed buns cost ten cents a basket. It's okay for two days. If you do this every day, you will not be able to bear it."
"Besides, your monthly salary is three taels less than mine. I can feed myself alone and the whole family is not hungry, but there are three mouths in your family counting on you."
"Take it!"
Only then did Zhang Ting take the money, but her eyes were filled with shame and gratitude.
When we arrived at Tianlaoguizihao,
An old jailer came out quickly with a letter: "Master cell leader! Someone has sent a letter, saying it is for you, and it can only be opened by you personally."
letter?
Kiss?
Li Qingfeng's heart skipped a beat.
Was it sent by Wu Jin whose soul had escaped?
Or is it related to that girl Xiaochun from Yihongyuan?
Did you come to your door so quickly?
Li Qingfeng glanced deep into the cell, guessing how long it would take him to kill all the prisoners, how many prisoners he could kill if the other party appeared behind him in the next second, and how many prizes he would draw to quickly improve.
Own……
Seeing that Li Qingfeng was a little stunned, the old jailer called out again: "Sir?"
Zhang Tingze took the initiative to take the envelope.
Li Qingfeng: "Open."
When Zhang Ting was about to open the envelope, Li Qingfeng said again: "Forget it, I'll do it."
He was worried that the letter had been smeared with blood-sealing poison, or some other destructive means, and that he would be tricked as soon as he opened the envelope.
But then I thought about it, Zhang Ting, a little girl, shouldn't let Zhang Ting help him resist this kind of risk, especially since he had a way to open the envelope without touching it.
Throw the envelope away casually,
Stupid!
The long sword on his waist was unsheathed, without any real energy or inner strength, but the long sword in his hand cut through the sky as fast as a cold light.
There was a stabbing sound.
The seal of the envelope was cut open, and the letter paper inside rolled out.
The tip of the knife flipped over as flexibly as a finger, and the letter was picked up on the tip of the knife, and the envelope slowly fell to the ground.
"Good sword skills!"
"My lord, your sword skills are great!"
“That’s awesome!”
"No wonder you can fight side by side with that mysterious senior master, entering and exiting seven times among hundreds of prisoners!"
"My lord is mighty!"
Li Qingfeng's face darkened slightly. How did this "seven in and seven out" "record" spread out and make it seem like everyone knew about it?
Those people from the Evil Slaughter Department are not strict with their mouths!
Amid the compliments of the crowd and Zhang Ting's admiring gaze, Li Qingfeng used a knife to pick up the letter paper a few feet away in front of him, unfolded it, and read it.