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Zheng——

The short-haired Taoist himself drew out a long sword made of copper coins connected in series, and blocked the blade of the poison-coated dagger with the square hole on the blade of the copper coin.

The prisoner's pupils in night clothes shrank, as if he didn't expect this person to react so quickly.

The right hand holding the dagger's hilt exerts strength to counter the strange force extending from the copper coin long sword,

Raising his left hand, from the cuff of his left arm, he fired three slender crossbow arrows towards the face of the short-haired Taoist.

[Debris Scattering] The effect of the skill was activated, and without any warning, the air in front of the prison robber burst open, directly flying all the crossbow arrows.

Time seems to be slowed down artificially,

In the pupils of the prison robber, the short-haired Taoist clearly reflected the plain and inexperienced fist that penetrated the nameless wind and struck his head.

boom!

The fist was in the middle of the bridge of the nose, and the prisoner flew out almost sideways, slamming against the prison pillars, breaking the solid wooden pillars.

Blood rushed from the broken and collapsed bridge of the nose, dyeing the night gown mask that covered the nose and mouth.

The prison robbers didn't have time to worry about whether they would lose their appearance in the future, and they endured the pain with one hand and slammed on the dirty ground of the prison. His body leaped back in a vigorous shape, which was able to avoid the foot of the short-haired Taoist.

The stone bricks on the ground that were stepped on by the Taoist shattered and burst open, and the ceiling of the prison was shaken to shake off countless dust.

Step by step, step by step,

The short-haired Taoist didn’t seem to stop the idea of ​​attacking in his mind. He just wielded the copper coin long sword blankly.

Obviously there are no rules and tricks, but relying on irresistible power and strange speed, oppressing the prison robbers to continue backwards, and there is no room for breathing.

In the narrow prison corridor, the space that could be moved around was not large, but it was gradually forced to the front entrance of the prison, and the eyes of the robbers flashed.

He tried to block the coin sword with a dagger, grabbed it back with his left hand, grabbed the head of the cell, and threw it at the chasing Taoist.

The Taoist still didn't say a word, his face was expressionless, and the long sword in his hand was still slashing downwards. He didn't hesitate at all because of the terrifying panic blocking the blade.

Seeing that the cell's head was about to be hit by this sword in the head and died on the spot, the wrist of the short-haired Taoist suddenly twisted sharply.

The whole arm bends like a snake in a huge arc,

The blade of the copper sword just wiped the scalp of the cell head and slashed it heavily on the waist of the prison robber.

Although the copper coin long sword has no edge, the terrifying force exerted on it is enough to cause fatal damage.

The robbers flew out like a gourd on the ground, and along the way, blood gushed out of the torn night clothes and spilled all over the prison corridor.

"Ahem."

The prison robber reluctantly got up, and the blood spewed out on the inside of the mask, along the chin, and dripped to the ground.

There was no question of identity, no request for surrender, the Taoist holding a long sword of copper coins, calmly and indifferently walked towards the prisoner.

Even those jailers with dull senses can feel the cold killing intent from him.

This is not at all the young Taoist man who is immortal and compassionate during the day...

boom!

A loud noise from the corner of the prison broke the terrible depression at this moment,

The short-haired Taoist looked back and saw that the cell where the suspect Wu Hu was supposed to be held was billowing thick smoke, bursting out rubbles.

At the same time, in the pool of blood under the prison robber, stretched out a pair of bright red arms, grabbed his body and limbs, and dragged him towards the pool of blood, completely disappearing.

That pool of blood, as if it had never existed before, penetrated into the cracks in the floor tiles.

The technique of escape?

The Taoist frowned, pushed aside the jailer in the corridor, and rushed to the cell with dense smoke and glanced.

The heavy stone walls of the cell were blasted open by something unknown, and most of the collapsed collapse, moonlight shining in, illuminating the broken stone bricks all over the floor.

The suspect Wu Hu has been missing.

This cell is located on the innermost side of the prison. Outside the stone wall is the courtyard wall of the courtyard, and beyond the courtyard wall is the complex of Goose City residential buildings.

There was another accomplice who wanted to come to the prison robber, slammed, robbed Wu Hu, and absconded and left.

The Taoist stood there silently, seeming to be thinking about something, his hand holding the copper coin long sword drooped to his side, shaking slightly.

The prisoner swallowed, then gathered up the courage to slowly approached, and cautiously asked: "The chief...do you want to inform the Goose City officers and soldiers to pursue the suspect?"

"..."

The short-haired Taoist twisted his neck stiffly, looked at the cell head dullly, and slowly squeezed out a smile, hoarsely said: "No, I will chase it myself."

In the moonlight, the cell head's face was pale, "Master, your eyes..."

"my eyes?"

The Taoist grabbed his eyes and pulled down a green plant mycelium that emerged from under his eyelids.

The mycelium is long and tough, like wool, hanging in front of the eyeballs, terrifying.

"I haven't washed my eyes for a long time, and I have some eye drops."

As the Taoist said, he lifted the sword upside down, using both hands together, pulling out the long silk thread bit by bit, and coiling it in his hand.

"All right."

The Taoist pulled out the last piece of thread and smiled stiffly at the terrified cell head, "Don't worry, I will find them."

After that, he carried the copper coin sword and rushed out along the crack in the cell.

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Outskirts of Goose City.

This is an unattended mass grave, with low mound tombs and simple wooden tombstones everywhere.

Fireflies drifted, and several depilated wild dogs were lured by the strong **** smell, lowered their heads and licked a pool of black blood in the middle of the mass grave.

Suddenly, an arm stretched out from a shallow pool of blood, and the seriously injured nightcrawler crawled out of the pool of blood covered in blood, scaring away all the wild dogs.

His waist and abdomen were hit frontally by a copper coin long sword, and he didn't know how many ribs had been broken, and scarlet gushing out continuously.

"Bai Lian was born, King Ming was born..."

With sweat on his forehead, he whispered and took out a wide, dry leather with faded tattoos from his night clothes, and gently covered the wound on his waist and abdomen.

After a few breaths, no blood oozes out.

"The skin that was taken from the lone star of the gods, and nourished with blood every day for ten years, was actually used here..."

The prison robber, or Ruan Tian, ​​the sect teacher of the holy white lotus, muttered to himself, his tone of regret and hatred could not be concealed,

"And my yellow skin... was also killed by that man.

If this revenge is not reported, I will swear that I will not be a man! "

Before the words fell, the footsteps came from far and near, and Ruan Shan's younger brother, also wearing night clothes, rushed into the mass grave with a figure on his back.

"Brother, Wu Hu was rescued."

Ruan Di put the person on his shoulders on the ground, "Let’s go to the ruined temple and have an appointment with the maid."

"Handmaid..."

Ruan Tian couldn't help gritting his teeth when he heard this, "If she hadn't had enough information and forced us to go to Goose City to save people, how could I have suffered such a big loss!"

"Brother, speak carefully."

Ruan Di frowned,

Saint White Lotus has distinct levels and cruel punishments,

The two brothers belonged to the Saint White Lotus herringbone gate Luzhou Fenduo, and they were not qualified to discuss or even accuse the two noble maidservants as personal servants of the Saint White Lotus.

What's more, there is a third person present here.

"Um... where am I?"

Lying on the ground, Wu Hu woke up, looked at the two men in black, and said, "The two are..."

"It's me, Ruan Tian."

Ruan Tian took off the hood~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and stared at Wu Hu in a low voice, "Huh, your kid will be pecked by the geese all day long, and he was put into prison by a farmer. The great story of sliding the world."

"You can point to me, but you can't point to me."

Wu Hu frowned and said: "Don't think that you saved me, I have to be grateful to you. The tiger goes down the mountain and the dragon roars, don't be too arrogant, little brother, the right way in the world is vicissitudes of life, don't live too arrogantly."

"??"

Ruan Tian was stunned.

Wu Chu seemed to react, feeling that this was a bit inappropriate, shook his head, and said in pain: "Excuse me, what did that person do to me when he was torturing me..."

"Okay, don't say so much for now"

Ruan Di interrupted: "The man may chase him at any time. Let's hurry to the ruined temple. We can't miss the time for the maid to explain."

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