Lan Yue and Zang Yun rushed to the Prison of the Ministry of Punishment. There were more than a dozen jailers lying in confusion at the entrance of the prison, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
"What's going on? Could it be those two men in black?" Zangyun was a little surprised.
Lan Yue shook her head: "Probably not. We are just following them. It is impossible to kill so many people in such a short period of time. But it is also possible that they have other accomplices who have started here in advance."
Zang Yun lifted up Xuan Yi and pulled out a long sword: "No matter how many there are, His Majesty will probably come to the prison. We will capture them on the spot. Don't scare the Holy Master."
Lan Yue hesitated: "I think... it would be better for us to stay here and wait for His Majesty to come... The identity of the other party is unknown. If something happens..."
Zangyun retorted: "The other party has even robbed the prison, so what are they waiting for? I can't wait any longer. Why don't I go get the thieves and you guard here and don't let them get away."
Lan Yue thought for a while and said: "I'll go with you, so that you can take care of me. This prison holds many gangsters and robbers, and they are also martial arts masters..."
Zang Yun nodded, walked lightly, and rushed straight into the prison. Seeing this, Lan Yue had no choice but to follow.
"Mr. Wu, everyone in this prison has been released." A masked man in black stood quietly behind Mr. Wu.
Mr. Wu turned around and asked, "Well, how is it?"
The man in black replied: "A total of 217 people were released. They basically know some fists and kicks. Nearly half of them are good players. There are more than ten people on the list of the top 100 martial arts in the prime minister's list. Among them are martial arts Lu Ziyou in 14th place and Mo Qinglou in 18th place!"
"Oh? Mo Qinglou is here too? I heard that Mo Qinglou is extremely beautiful, I would like to meet her." The Fourth Young Master said with a smile.
"The servants are old and young, how can they get the attention of the Fourth Young Master?" A delicate female voice came from the depths of the prison, and suddenly, a beautiful figure appeared in front of her, it was Mo Qinglou. Mo Qinglou came very quickly. Seeing Mo Qinglou approaching in an instant, the Fourth Young Master, a martial arts practitioner, instinctively tried to block it, but missed it. Mo Qinglou had already reached behind him and lay on his shoulder. superior.
"But I have experienced many battles, and I have some skills... It doesn't hurt to let the Fourth Young Master see him~" Although Mo Qinglou was wearing prison uniform, she also had a graceful and graceful figure. At this time, he was exhaling like a orchid and whispering softly into the ears of the Fourth Young Master.
The fourth young master jumped away quickly: "No need, no need, I feel ashamed of myself, I feel ashamed of myself..."
While several people were talking, a group of prisoners came out from the depths of the prison. They were all wearing prison clothes, and their clothes were shabby. Their long-term prison life had made them unkempt, but under their messy hair, they were shining brightly. s eyes.
The young man at the head was different from the others. He wore a green gown, his hair was tied neatly, and he had a fan in his hand. He was dressed like a scholar. The man walked slowly and leisurely, and everyone behind him seemed to be in awe of him. No matter how slowly he walked, no one urged him, and no one passed him in front.
"Thank you all for the rescue. Lu is very grateful." The leader was Lu Ziyou. At this time, he closed his fan and held it in his hand, bowing to Mr. Wu, Fourth Young Master and others.
"Huh?" Before Mr. Wu and the Fourth Young Master could reply, Lu Ziyou seemed a little dissatisfied with the people behind him and snorted softly. The prisoners behind him bowed repeatedly: "Thank you for saving me, thank you for my benefactor."
Mr. Wu also raised his hand and returned the salute, "Brother Lu is serious. Looking at Brother Lu's attitude, it will be easy to get in and out of this prison of the Ministry of Punishment."
Mo Qinglou laughed at the side and said: "Who says it's not true? Just for the sake of a promise to a woman, I locked myself in this prison for three years! So many women who suffered at your hands before have never seen you. Master Lu, please keep this in mind~"
Lu Ziyou glanced at Mo Qinglou, rolled his eyes, and seemed too lazy to pay attention. Mo Qinglou didn't take it seriously and continued: "If there is someone like Lu Daxia who is willing to be a slave..."
Before Mo Qinglou finished speaking, Lu Ziyou stepped away and reached out to pinch Mo Qinglou's neck. Mo Qinglou dodged and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, why don't you stop talking? A flower-picking thief still wants to save face~"
"Two, two, this is not a place for 'talking'. If you have anything to do, why don't you go out and talk?" A little old man in prison uniform, stooped and unusually short, urged in a sharp voice from the side. .
"Who is this?" The Fourth Young Master quietly asked the man in black standing next to Mr. Wu.
The man in black quickly replied: "This person is the Rat Protector, one of the Four Protectors of the Beast Taming Sect. His name is Hu Lishan. He is ranked eighty-fourth on the Top 100 list. He is sinister and vicious, and he has a lust for food. Rumor has it that this person is... The prisoner dislikes the fact that the prison food is rough and tasteless, so he orders the rats from Jinling City to sneak into the prison every day for him to enjoy. Fourth Young Master, stay away from him."
When the Fourth Young Master heard this, he quickly took two steps back quietly: "Is it so evil?"
The little old man turned around and smiled "hehe": "Young Master, right? Don't be afraid, little old man, I will eat anything, but I don't know how to eat people." He closed his eyes and shook his head. It looks like he dislikes the taste...
"Okay, Mr. Hu is right, let's go out and chat later. When the government officials come, no one can leave." Mr. Wu said aloud.
Seeing Mr. Wu say this, everyone nodded. Mr. Wu clapped his hands, and men in black appeared from all over the prison. There were about twenty or thirty people, and together with the prisoners, they walked towards the entrance of the prison in a mighty manner.
"Whoops!" The crowd hadn't gone far when they saw a sword energy sweeping across. The Fourth Young Master, with quick eyesight and quick hands, hugged Mr. Wu and stepped aside. Lu Ziyou, Mo Qinglou and others also easily dodged the sword energy, but the prisoners behind them were not so lucky. Five or six people were killed by the sword energy at that time.
Zangyun held a sword in one hand and a scabbard in the other. He stood proudly in the passage of the prison and shouted loudly: "The Great Qi Tianwei is here to capture the traitors! All prisoners in the prison must return quickly and wait to be punished!"
"Coming... so fast... I wish I had left early..."
"Heavenly Guard, it's the Heavenly Guard, you can't run away like this..."
"Don't worry, don't worry, he seems to be alone, don't be afraid!"
When the prisoners heard that the "Heavenly Guard" was coming, they panicked and the crowd became noisy.
The Fourth Young Master quickly asked Mr. Wu in a low voice: "Mr. Wu, it seems that the Heavenly Guard is specially designed to protect the emperor. Even if Liu Hongliang's body is discovered, he shouldn't alert the Heavenly Guard so quickly, right?"
Mr. Wu replied in a low voice: "I don't know. Maybe someone is pretending to be the Heavenly Guard. Let them explore the truth first."
When Mo Qinglou saw Zang Yun standing proudly in the passage with a sword, he laughed sweetly: "What a handsome young man, what kind of heavenly guard is there? Come on, my sister has a few words in her heart that she wants to tell you. ~" After saying that, he walked towards Zangyun.
"The thief is brave!" Zangyun was not shaken at all when he heard Mo Qinglou's seductive words. He scolded and rushed towards Mo Qinglou with his sword.
I saw Zang Yun stabbing Mo Qinglou with a sword in his chest. Mo Qinglou smiled charmingly and flashed by, not forgetting to say: "My little brother looks honest, but he is actually very bad. Come up here and come here." come?"
Zang Yun saw Mo Qinglou dodging a sword and making a joke. He was not annoyed. With a flick of his wrist, the second sword slashed towards Mo Qinglou's throat. Then, the third sword, the fourth sword... one quick sword. After passing a sword, everyone saw the flickering candlelight in the passage, and Zangyun's sword flickered with candlelight. Everyone was dazzled for a moment, not knowing the distance, and the timid ones retreated one after another.
Mo Qinglou managed to dodge a sword, but the sword cut her prison clothes. He quickly jumped back to the crowd and said angrily: "You little brother, you have a fair appearance, you don't know how to show mercy at all, and you scratched people's clothes. You just can't wait! I won't play with you anymore!"
As soon as Mo Qinglou finished speaking, the beautiful figure shook, and everyone saw her figure flash, and Mo Qinglou disappeared. Zangyun was well-known for his Qinggong among the Heavenly Guards, so he could naturally see her movements clearly. He stared at her closely and stepped forward to meet her.
When Mo Qinglou saw Zang Yun coming straight towards him, he thought to himself that it was terrible. Knowing that he had met a master of Qing Kung Fu, he no longer felt contempt in his heart. He exerted force under his feet, his steps were ghostly, and his speed became faster.
Zang Yun was slightly shocked when he saw that his speed was faster and he was moving left and right. Although he himself was famous for his Qing Kung, he was rushing forward, jumping a hundred meters in length. He had never seen this kind of ghostly pace. The figure is clearly seen on the left, but the voice is on the right, advancing and retreating at times, making it impossible to tell where she is.
"Cut!" Zang Yun focused his eyes, aimed at Mo Qinglou, and struck with his sword.
"Ah!" Zang Yun struck with a sword. Mo Qinglou turned around hastily, but his arm was still scratched by the sword, and he suddenly started bleeding profusely.
"You wait for me!" Mo Qinglou was so angry that he yelled, but he did not dare to stop, and ran towards the exit of the prison with unsteady steps.
"Lanyue! Stop her!" Zangyun shouted quickly.
Mo Qinglou was shocked when he heard Zangyun shouting from behind: "Is there someone else in front?"
When Mo Qinglou was in shock and doubt, he saw a person running towards him. This person was dressed in white and his steps were light, but his speed was no different from ordinary people.
"Haha, these Heavenly Guards are not all masters. Do you want to take advantage of me with this kind of skill?" Mo Qinglou secretly laughed in his heart, tiptoed, jumped up, stepped hard on the wall for a few steps, and ran to the top of the passage. Mo Qinglou didn't delay, pushed hard at the top of the passage, and used the force to eject.
Lan Yue was surprised when she saw Mo Qinglou walking at an alarming speed. Seeing Mo Qinglou stepping up the wall and using the wall's strength to launch himself towards him, he quickly stopped running and jumped to meet him.
"Both of these Heavenly Guards are not afraid of death!" Mo Qinglou was angry in his heart. Seeing that one and two of them were not retreating, they were advancing instead. Although he knew some martial arts moves, his best skills were the mysterious movements. , now one or two of them are coming towards me, but I know nothing about the others, which is really a disadvantage.
At this moment, Mo Qinglou regretted that he was the first to escape because of his secretive skills. If they run with everyone else, these two people may not be able to care about themselves, and they might actually be able to escape. Now he has become a touchstone for the prisoners.
Lan Yue jumped in front of Mo Qinglou, and Mo Qinglou raised his hand to take the move. But Lan Yue did not make a move towards Mo Qinglou. He only saw him reaching out to Mo Qinglou, but there was no fighting or grabbing action. Instead, he pretended to be in front of her, swinging one hand in front of her forehead, and the other hand in a distant way. Show the signs.
Zangyun felt relieved when he saw that Lan Yue was holding him up in vain. Let alone a human being, even a flying bird or a cicada cannot fly out in Lan Yue's hands.
Lan Yue's own strength declined, and she pulled Mo Qinglou down to the ground with her hands lifted up.
"What's going on? Why was I dragged down by him?" Mo Qinglou was a little panicked. If this situation continues, Mo Qinglou might not be able to escape the fate of being "carried by the princess" by Lan Yue.
But the reality was not as good as Mo Qinglou thought, and she fell heavily to the ground.
"The Great Qi Tianwei is here to capture the traitors!"
