Murong Fu returned to the inn, and Mu Wanqing was still waiting for him. Seeing the worried look in her eyes, Murong Fu was delighted and stepped forward to hug her, but Mu Wanqing retreated slightly and went to the side.

Murong Fu smiled embarrassedly. After these days, Mu Wanqing was always cold and hot, as if there was some barrier in her heart. It seemed that she was still worried about Murong Fu taking off her veil without authorization.

The two opened two guest rooms. That night, Murong Fu came to the Jingzhou Prefectural Prison. It turned out that Murong Fu remembered Wan Gui's wedding and must have married Di Yun's junior sister Qi Fang, so Di Yun must have been imprisoned.

Anyway, he will go to Wanfu to cause trouble tomorrow. Di Yun is honest and honest by nature. If he can get his subordinates, he will definitely be a general.

Murong Fu searched around the prison quietly. He didn't know the appearance of Ding Dian and Di Yun, but he could probably guess their current situation, but he did not find a cell that looked like a prison where Ding Di and Di were imprisoned.

Could it be that Ling Tuisi locked them up alone in some secret place? Murong Fu thought for a moment and withdrew from the prison and came to the backyard where Ling Tuisi's family lived.

After looking around, I finally found a small attic with a pot of light green chrysanthemums on the windowsill. It was the attic where Ling Tuisi's daughter Ling Shuanghua lived. The place opposite the window must be where Ding Dian and Di Yun were imprisoned.

Murong Fu entered the prison again and finally found a large prison cell in the direction opposite the attic window.

When Murong Fu saw the situation in the prison, he was stunned. More than a dozen people were imprisoned in the prison cell, some were talking and laughing loudly, while others were quarreling and quarreling.

After careful examination, the situation was not right. These people were clearly divided into two groups, one group was only two, silent, with disheveled heads and dirty faces, with pipa bones pierced, and wrists wearing chains. If you look closely, you can even see that the tendons of the hands and feet were broken.

One of them was a bearded man with a shiny eyes and a thick breath, which was obviously a sign of great success in his internal strength, and it should be Ding Dian; while the other person was thin and had a gray eyes, so he was naturally Di Yun.

There were sixteen or seventeen other groups, and they didn't look like prisoners at all. They looked different in their clothes, but after listening to their words, they could roughly tell that these were people from three sects, who were arguing about what to belong to.

Murong Fu was puzzled, what was going on? He glanced left and right and found that there was no guard around the cell, so he simply walked to the cell.

As Murong Fu appeared, the cell gradually became quiet. Everyone's eyes turned to Murong Fu. A tall and thin monk asked with a look of vigilance: "Hey, boy, what are you doing?"

"It's quite lively, who are you?"

Everyone was stunned, all confused. Is this kid completely afraid? However, the big thorn appeared here in the middle of the night, and I think he was not an ordinary person.

The thin monk was unwilling to make trouble, "The Buddha is the treasure elephant of the Blood Sword Sect, so those who know the appearance should get out of here quickly."

A cold light flashed in Murong Fu's eyes and he smiled and said, "I just don't know the appearance, let alone the treasure image."

Baoxiang's face turned angry and he was about to say, "You..."

An old man in gray next to him hurriedly stopped him and said to Murong Fu: "I sent everyone to encourage myself in the snow mountain, and I hope the boy will give me some face and leave."

A middle-aged man in blue clothes also took two steps forward and said, "I'm in the Kunlun School, I wonder what the hell is there to do here?"

Murong Fu thought in his heart that these three sects went out of the Western Regions together. He thought it was either for Liancheng Jue or for Shenzhao Sutra. He didn't know how Ding Dian would deal with it, and said immediately:

"I just found someone named Di Yun and had something to do. You guys keep going, don't worry about me."

Ding Dian and Di Yun looked at each other, and Di Yun shook his head slightly.

Everyone in the three sects looked at each other, and Baoxiang said loudly: "I don't care what you are looking for. Let's make it clear first. This is the master of our Blood Sword Sect. If you don't accept it, you will see the truth under your hands."

The other two sects were immediately dissatisfied and Qi Zimeng said sarcastically: "See the truth under your hands? That's fine. Are you fighting here or going to the yard?"

Xi Huazi said: "If you go to the yard, go to the yard, whoever is afraid of whom?" Everyone agreed.

Di Yun was confused, and Ding Dian had a sarcastic sneer on his lips.

Baoxiang glanced at the people from the other two sects and said in his heart that although I have few Blood Knife Sects, they are all masters, and I am still afraid that you will not succeed.

He said, "It's good to do this, so as not to pull and pull later, and it's troublesome." After that, he immediately walked towards the prison door.

Baoxiang came to the prison door, broke away the iron chain that locked the door, pushed open the door and was about to go out, suddenly a figure flashed, and there was a person standing in front of him.

Before Baoxiang could react, he punched his lower abdomen and flew backwards, smashed against the wall, and slowly fell down. The person who took action was Ding Dian.

In amazement, another fat monk among the Blood Knife Sect also fell down slowly and murmured: "Shadowless God Fist..."

Everyone hurriedly took out their weapons to defend. However, Ding Diandu was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, Qi Zheng fell down. The disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect shouted: "Uncle Master, Uncle Master..."

Xi Huazi was shocked, and took a few steps back and danced a set of airtight sword techniques around him, not asking for harm to the enemy, but asking for self-protection.

Ding Dian grabbed a man and threw him at Xi Huazi, disrupting his swordsmanship. He took this opportunity to go up close and punch two punches. At this point, the last master among the people was also dead.

The rest of the people had lost their backbone and were frightened and wanted to escape to the door. Ding Dian was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. As long as these ordinary disciples could take one move and die.

In a moment, all except Di Yun and Ding Dian lay down in the cell.

Ding Dian looked at Murong Fu with a heavy expression. The young man had almost no breath, but he obviously noticed great danger on him. For a moment, Ding Dian did not dare to come forward rashly, "Who are you, and why are you?"

Murong Fu had not spoken yet, "Huh" Di Yun exclaimed in surprise and pointed in one direction and said, "Brother Ding, someone is moving over there."

"Where?" Ding Dian looked in the direction Di Yun pointed out, and it turned out to be the treasure elephant that was knocked away at the beginning in the corner.

Ding Dian didn't care. His magical radiance had already been perfect. There was no one who could not be killed with one punch, unless this person's internal strength was higher than him, but how could that be possible? I think Di Yun was dazzled.

However, just in case, Ding Dian walked over and wanted to check it. Suddenly, the treasure elephant ejaculated and slapped Ding Dian's face with a palm. Ding Dian was shocked and tilted his head slightly. At the same time, the Shadowless Divine Fist hit the monk's chest.

But when Treasure Xiang's move was a false move, Ding Dian was eager to dodge, he jumped to the door and ran out without looking back.
Chapter completed!