"Hey, Mr. Ma, why is there a little girl here?" Looking at Zhan Feiyu and the others in the cell, the gangster at the head chuckled lewdly and looked at He Nuan with fruitful eyes.
"Haha, Brother Dao, you guys are so lucky." The gangster on the left bumped into his companion's shoulder. Unexpectedly, he stumbled and fell to the ground.
When the remaining gangsters saw this, they laughed loudly, "My legs went weak when I saw the pretty girl. Tsk, tsk, I can't walk anymore."
"That's not right!" Brother Dao leaned against the cell door, staring directly at He Nuan, "How can the girl's legs be so weak when she sees her? It's time for the old man to get up!"
Suddenly there was another burst of laughter. Such vulgar and obscene words would make an ordinary girl so embarrassed that she would be ashamed to see others. If she was a strong-tempered girl, she might even hit her to death.
But Ma Laotou and Liao Xiaodong looked at each other. Not to mention He Nuan's expression was so calm that he seemed not to have heard the teasing words. Zhan Feiyu also sat obediently on the straw, looking at the few people with his clear eyes, as if he was ignorant.
of children.
In comparison, the gangsters outside the prison door talking dirty words seemed to be singing a big show, but unfortunately there were not even any cheers.
"Shut up!" The prison leader scolded twice, and Liao Xiaodong took out the key and opened the cell door.
After all six gangsters were locked up, the prison leader gave a few more symbolic warnings, "No fighting or making trouble, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"
The cell was not big, and it seemed a bit crowded with six more gangsters, but the two sides were clearly distinguishable.
A quilt was spread on the straw, and Zhan Feiyu sat cross-legged in front of the corner.
He Nuan was on the right side of Zhan Feiyu, the coachman was on the left, and He Sheng was standing directly in front. The three of them stood in a three-horned posture, firmly protecting the innermost Zhan Feiyu.
Six gangsters occupied the left front of the cell, but the three of them stood casually leaning against the wall. The two sat down on the floor. Brother Dao stood in front of the cell door and pulled the chain lock that locked the cell door.
In the clanging voice, I didn't know what he wanted to do.
Time passed little by little, and the six gangsters started talking dirty again, about whose little lady was pretty, whose little wife gave birth to a baby, and her chest was bulging, or which girl in the brothel was the best at seducing.
people……
He Sheng silently gestured to He Nuan.
After being shocked for a moment, He Nuan's expression remained unchanged. He took the burqa lying aside and put it on Zhan Feiyu who was sitting cross-legged. While approaching her, He Nuan whispered in Zhan Feiyu's ear.
Word: Death Soldier.
In the dark cell, after the candles on the wall were lit and extinguished, darkness enveloped the six gangsters. Just as they were about to take action, He Sheng stepped forward and kicked the wooden cell door on the right, "Let's go!"
"Kill!" Almost at the same time, six gangsters launched an attack.
But they never thought that the cell door had been tampered with beforehand. After He Sheng kicked it through, four or five pieces of wood broke, and it just looked like a narrow door. He Nuan immediately picked up Zhan Feiyu and rushed over.
"Someone set a fire!" But as soon as he rushed out of the cell door, He Nuan was alerted that something was wrong, "It's smoke, miss, be careful!"
The prison in Huai'an Prefecture is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and the internal passages are narrow. Once someone releases smoke from outside, it will be extremely difficult to rush out, not to mention that Zhan Feiyu and his party are at the disadvantage of being attacked from both front and rear.
"A Nuan, I'm following you." In the darkness, his vision was blocked. After breaking free from He Nuan's hand, Zhan Feiyu tightened his grip on the dagger he carried, "Kill out!"
The thick smoke was billowing with a choking smell. The prison was large enough not to make people faint, but it would bring certain obstacles. The only thing He Nuan was lucky about was that there were still two people guarding outside. A signal must have been sent at this moment.
, so it is not that easy for the enemy to catch the turtle in the jar. As long as he breaks out of the prison at this moment, it will be safe.
In the darkness, Zhan Feiyu heard the sound of swords clashing together, and the smell of blood hit her face. She knew that He Nuan had already killed three people, and she had just stepped over a corpse.
After walking out of the corner, the smoke suddenly grew louder, and the prisoners in other cells did not know how to escape. In the chaos, people were crowded, roaring, shouting, and pushing...
"Miss, follow me!" Leaning against the wall and letting a few crazy prisoners pass, He Nuan squeezed Zhan Feiyu's hand with his left hand. Confusion is the most dangerous, because you don't know who is who.
Who is the prisoner and who is the killer?
The dagger in Zhan Feiyu's right hand was dripping with blood. A prisoner who had just escaped tried to snatch Zhan Feiyu's dagger, but she stabbed him.
"A Nuan, I have a way to save my life." After calming down his breathing, Zhan Feiyu clenched the dagger in his hand again, looked at He Nuan and continued word by word: "You just have to fight out in a while, we will meet outside.
"
"No!" He Nuan swung the soft sword in his right hand, and blood beads splashed out from the sword blade. The two prisoners trembled in fright and ran forward in panic.
Zhan Feiyu choked and coughed twice, wiped away the physiological tears on his face, and broke away from He Nuan's hand again, "If we are attacked from both sides, we will definitely die. I will not risk my own life. Ah Nuan, get out!"
"
The sound of fighting became fierce again. Darkness was the best cover. Perhaps because she believed that Zhan Feiyu could really do it, He Nuan frantically fought all the way to the prison door. She knew that Zhan Feiyu could only kill the killer outside.
Fish can only be safe, otherwise the real danger will be when the smoke becomes thicker and thicker.
"Fire the arrow!" The crossbow started, and the small arrows pierced the night sky. No matter who it was, whoever rushed out from the prison door would be killed miserably by the palm-long arrows.
For a moment, the strong smell of blood made people do evil, and at the same time, three figures crossed the wall and joined the battle.
"Go save the lady!" The blood on his shoulder was already dripping. The fighting Ying San quickly blocked the enemy's attack, and sternly said to the three people who joined behind him: "We are here to bear it."
Ying San and the other two stopped five dead men, and both of them were injured. But compared to their own injuries, they were more worried about Zhan Feiyu in the prison. The other party had dispatched at least twenty or thirty dead men. This formation was enough to
Went to the capital to assassinate the prince.
Without any hesitation, Ying Wu and the others rushed to the cell door. There were at least eight archers on the left and right walls. Their crossbows were fast. Under the cover of the night, this narrow passage less than ten feet long became a
In the death zone, people who ran out were shot dead. Similarly, it was extremely dangerous for Ying Wu and the others to rush over.
There was no need to speak. In an instant, Ying San and Ying Wuyi flew up the towering wall left and right, while Ying Four, the fastest, rushed directly towards the passage like a shuttle.
He Nuan's eyes were red with bloodshed, and an arrow shot towards him. He Nuan, who was killing the enemy, had no time to get back on guard. Fortunately, Ying Si rushed over and deflected the arrow with his long sword.
"Where's the lady?" Ying Si asked quickly. Several prisoners ran over behind He Nuan. They were also shrewd and followed He Nuan after noticing He Nuan's skills.
Looking back, He Nuan clenched the hilt of the sword and said, "Miss and I left separately!"
He Nuan wants to kill the enemy, and her purpose is too obvious. Zhan Feiyu will immediately become the target of the enemy if she follows her. After they are separated, the prison will be in chaos. Zhan Feiyu is small, and under the cover of darkness, it will take a while.
It's safer.
But if the person is not found immediately, once the lone Zhan Feiyu is discovered by the enemy, he will surely die.
In the darkness, leaning against the wall, Zhan Feiyu gasped and touched his right calf, but felt a sharp sting.
When he heard the barking of dogs in the distance, Zhan Feiyu wiped his face hard and ran forward crazily again.
"Isn't that damn girl a scholar?" Looking at his companion who was checking the blood stains on the ground, the man in black shouted angrily. When he thought that the tracking dog he had trained for three years had his neck cut by Zhan Feiyu with a knife, the man in black wished he could find it immediately.
Zhan Feiyu chopped her into pieces.
Rubbing his fingers, the man in black who was squatting on the ground stood up and said, "The blood is not dry yet, so he must have just escaped."
The man in black loosened the rope around the thin black dog's neck and patted its head, "Sniff a few more times and avenge your brother."
Xinglong Inn, back alley.
No matter how fast the Zhan Feiyu runs, it can't match the speed of a hunting dog, especially in the dark. This specially domesticated thin dog is not only good at tracking prey, but also extremely ferocious. It is fed raw meat to grow up.
Zhan Feiyu's right leg was injured, and the smell of blood was the best inducement. Even if she had an invisible golden finger, it would be of no use against the hunting dogs.
"It's dry and dry, be careful with candles...my gong..." The watchman stared blankly at his empty right hand. In the weak light of the lantern, no figure could be seen. The gong disappeared out of thin air. This time
There were footsteps in the long and narrow alley.
"Ghost..." The watchman shouted in terror, turned around, and ran towards the alley entrance like crazy.
With his back against the wall and panting, Zhan Feiyu grasped the dagger tightly in his left hand and the gong in his right hand. The dagger was too short to be used against the ferocious hounds.
In the darkness, with the dim moonlight, the black hound bared its fangs and whined twice before launching a fierce attack on the Zhan Feiyu standing in front of the wall.
Almost as soon as the hound leaped over to kill him, Zhan Feiyu swung the gong and hit the hound's head hard. The dagger in his left hand slashed at the hound's neck at the same time.
In the inn, Deng Zhiwu, who had just fallen asleep, sat up and asked, "Do you have a dog in the inn?"
Listening to the fierce barking, Uncle Huang also sat up. There were no dogs in the backyard of the inn. After all, dogs would bark at any disturbance at night, which would affect the rest of the guests.
"Is there a thief?" Deng Zhiwu frowned when he heard the barking suddenly disappeared.
Xinglong Inn is located on Qingdong Street, the most prosperous street in Huai'an Prefecture. There are many shops here. The barking of dogs just now made Deng Zhiwu suspect that a thief came to the door. The dog guarding the courtyard discovered it.
Looking at Deng Zhiwu who got out of bed, Uncle Huang could only get up and get dressed. The second young master was jealous of evil, and since he had encountered him, he would definitely not let this thief go.
After dragging Xi Quan's body to the corner, Zhan Feiyu glanced at his right hand, which was bloody and bloody. As for his left forearm, it was even worse, with a piece of flesh torn off alive.
But at this moment, Zhan Feiyu couldn't care less. He raised the dagger in his right hand and slashed open the thin dog's belly. In an instant, the internal organs and blood flowed out, and the strong smell of blood spread, covering Zhan Feiyu's body.
The smell of blood.
Hiding his figure again, Zhan Feiyu stood not far from Xi Quan's body. He quickly bandaged his left arm with the cut skirt to prevent blood from dripping.
The two men in black who were following him looked in shock at the disembowelled hound on the ground. At this moment, they finally understood that Zhan Feiyu was not a weak scholar.
"There are bloody footprints here." The man in black ignored Xi Quan's body. It was just a dead dog. The owner had set up a dragnet. If Zhan Feiyu escaped, it would be a big trouble.
Taking a few steps closer to the side door of the inn, the man in black touched the blood on the door. It was still fresh. "She should have hid in the inn."
If there are hounds tracking, Zhan Feiyu can be found no matter where he goes. But now one of the two hounds has had his neck cut and the other has his intestines disemboweled. So we have to look for the Zhan Feiyu hiding in the huge inn.
It's much more difficult.
Man B in black did not speak, and stared blankly at the corpses of hounds on the ground. He was on the verge of rage. He was average in skill, but good at training hounds. The two hounds he brought out tonight were the best, but now
All turned into corpses.
"You?" The man in black looked at his companion angrily. He probably knew his feelings for the two dead dogs. He didn't say anything anymore. He climbed over the wall and went to the inn to find someone without opening the side door. If he continued to delay, Zhan Feiyu would
It's even harder to find once you leave the inn.
Holding her breath, with the faint light of the moonlight, Zhan Feiyu looked at the man in black in front of her with cold eyes. If it weren't for the height difference, she almost wanted to pounce on him. Whether it was wiping the neck or stabbing the heart, a knife could kill him.
Killed.
Unfortunately, the opponent was standing too tall. Zhan Feiyu was exhausted and could not succeed with one strike, so she could only wait for the opportunity.
Perhaps due to his natural vigilance, the man in black looked around, but there was no one in the dark alley.
Looking at the disemboweled hound, the man in black knelt down, put one hand on the hound's head, and stroked it twice. Suddenly, in the silence, a clear voice sounded from behind.
The man in black suddenly looked back. The emerald green hairpin reflected the bright moonlight. It was as if the hairpin had been thrown out of thin air. Just when the man in black was surprised and confused.
Zhan Feiyu kicked up the bloody internal organs on the ground, and then pounced at the man in black who was squatting on the ground and turned around as quickly as possible.
Alert to the movement behind him, the man in black turned around, but was covered in blood all over his face. Almost at the same time, his neck suffered a sharp pain and blood spattered out. At that moment, the man in black used all his strength to punch Zhan Zhan.
Feiyu waved in the direction.
There was a bang! Zhan Feiyu's body flew out and hit the wall. He curled up in pain and the blood-stained dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"You..." The man in black covered his neck and looked at Zhan Feiyu's figure in horror. How could she appear out of thin air?
But no matter how shocked and disbelieving he was, the man in black fell to the ground, making an indistinct whine from his throat. Blood flowed out from the wound on his neck and pooled into small streams on the ground.