The half-asleep prisoners in the prison heard the man shouting and shouted:
"What! Someone has escaped from prison! What a great skill! This is the prison of the Ministry of Punishments!"
"It's just two stupid thieves. Do you think they have a long life after locking themselves in prison?"
"Hey! Don't talk nonsense. Look, they have killed all the guards in this prison!"
"Oh, it's true! These two are really good at it. Why have I been detained here for eight years and I haven't even seen each other?"
In the originally lifeless prison of the Criminal Department, there was a rare uproar of people.
Yuchi Lianghong and Zhao Chengxiao ignored these people and rushed deep into the prison. Not long after they left, they saw Yelu and Qiu Yizhi fighting bravely with the jailers in front.
It turns out that Shi Dajian opened the cave near the exit of the prison. There were over a hundred guards in the prison tonight. The twenty or thirty people Yuchi Lianghong killed just now were only a small part of them. The whole group was on the other side.
I saw Yelu blocking Qiu Yizhi behind him, holding two scimitars in his hands, flying up and down, killing in a majestic manner. Several corpses wearing official uniforms lay at his feet. However, after all, two fists were no match for four hands, and he had been stabbed twice. Although the wounds were not very deep, blood was oozing out.
The jailers deep in the prison finally heard the news at this time. They gradually gathered around with torches in their hands and official swords in their hands.
Yuchi Lianghong saw it from a distance, let out a long roar, jumped over the heads of Qiu Yizhi and Yelu, and rushed into the crowd. The soft sword in his hand was like a letter spit out by a poisonous snake, and splashed with every move. A flower of blood only greeted the jailer's wrists and ankles.
When Qiu Yizhi saw it, he shouted "Okay" and then shouted: "Brother, now is the time to make a quick decision, not the time to show mercy!"
After Yuchi Lianghong heard this, he sighed: "Oh! Is it today that the mass killing begins?" But without stopping for a moment, the soft sword suddenly transformed into a water dragon, attacking the enemy's vital points. At this moment, Yuchi Lianghong's originally pure and elegant face was also covered with a layer of frightening murderous intent. He was holding a sharp sword and seemed to be muttering some key points in his mouth. He was killing and walking all the way, as if he had been captured by Yama. Possessed by evil spirits.
Qiu Yizhi and others had no room for intervention, so they had no choice but to follow him and walk towards the deepest part of the prison of the Criminal Department. Along the way, I occasionally saw a lifeless jailer lying on the ground, and I didn't hesitate to stab him, but I thought to myself: "I don't know how many evil birds have been killed in today's killing. However, I went out to save my foster father, but I also... I don’t care about so much anymore!” After thinking about it, he quickened his pace and followed closer.
The guards in the cell were so scared that they had been killed by Yuchi Lianghong. They no longer had the intention to resist, so they turned around and ran backwards. Some even dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground and shouted tremblingly: "Strong man, spare your life, brave man, spare your life!" "
Qiu Yizhi had already made up his mind and said loudly: "This is the act of licking blood with the blade of a knife. We can't have any kindness as a woman. Kill all these people quickly to avoid future troubles! If there is any crime, , I will write it all down below!”
Yuchi Lianghong was also furious at this time. He only responded and killed the jailer who knelt down begging for mercy with a sword. Zhao Chengxiao and Yelu no longer had any kindness in their hearts, and charged into the crowd with their swords.
When the jailers saw how ruthless the people who came to rob the prison were, they thought that they would die no matter what, so they simply fought them to the death. Maybe there was still a chance of survival, so they gritted their teeth and stepped forward to fight. However, although they had a large number of people, it was a pity that there was only this narrow passage in the prison, and the personnel could not spread out. They could only be killed one by one by the three masters in front of them.
All of a sudden, the prison of the Criminal Department was filled with corpses and rivers of blood!
Even the heinous thieves imprisoned in the prison who committed murder and expropriated goods were frightened into silence when they saw this bloody scene, and a strange silence returned to the entire prison.
Although the jailers wanted to resist stubbornly, they only knew how to bully the weak and fear the strong, and their martial arts were very unfamiliar. However, Yuchi Lianghong and others were both highly skilled in martial arts and well-organized. Facing this group of jailers, they just cut melons and vegetables and went straight to the deepest part of the prison.
At this time, there were hundreds of jailers in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, and only the last small leader survived, and he was also wounded on his shoulder. He was seen leaning against a wooden door, blood flowing down his arm to the official sword in his hand, but he could no longer lift the sword, and his feet were trembling.
Qiu Yizhi saw from behind the three people that the room behind him was the cell where his adoptive father, King Youyan, was imprisoned. He pushed aside a few people and asked the little leader sternly: "Is there anyone in the cell behind you?" Prince Youyan?”
The prison head thought that he would not escape death today. When the prisoner asked him this question, a glimmer of life ignited in his heart. His legs softened and he knelt down on the ground and replied: "Zheng Rong. Oh, no. Prince Youyan It’s in it.”
Qiu Yizhi nodded after hearing this. Seeing that there were three copper locks on the door of the room, he yelled, "Why don't you open the door quickly!"
Tears almost burst out from the eyes of the prison leader: "The keys to these three locks are with the three chief judges, and they are indeed not here! Warrior, you have to believe me..."
Before he finished speaking, Yuchi Lianghong caught up and beat him to death with one palm, saying: "Brother, why bother talking nonsense with him? Let me lend you that precious sword to Brother Yu first!"
Qiu Yizhi already understood Yuchi Lianghong's intention and hurriedly handed over the sword from the Western Regions with a dark blade. Yuchi Lianghong held the knife in his hand, closed his eyes and concentrated for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes, shouted loudly, raised the knife and dropped it. By the time everyone reacted, the three copper locks had already been broken into six pieces and scattered on the ground.
When Yuchi Lianghong saw it, he raised a proud smile and looked at the blade carefully - there was not even a chip - before returning it to Qiu Yizhi and praised: "Brother, you must take good care of this precious sword. If it is lost, it will break." Oh, I’m afraid there’s a magic weapon missing in this world!”
Qiu Yizhi took the knife, but without answering, he stretched out his hand to open the door and called inside: "Father, are you here?"
He was answered by a feeble voice: "Who is it? Is it Yi Zhi? Your father is here!"
After hearing this, Qiu Yizhi quickly lifted Song Ming up, only to see a large sack placed in the middle of the cell, with a person firmly pressed under the sack. He turned his head and looked at Qiu Yizhi - it was Zheng Rong, King Youyan of the Han Dynasty!
Seeing this scene, Qiu Yizhi immediately shed tears in her eyes. She quickly called on a few people to move the sacks away, then helped Zheng Rong up and said in a sob: "Yi is unfilial. He came to save his adoptive father today. He really deserves death." , The crime deserves death!”
Zheng Rong grabbed Qiu Yizhi's collar, opened his eyes so wide that he almost stretched them out, and asked: "Yizhi, tell me, what happened to the great eunuch Wang Zhonghai, the eldest son of the emperor Zheng Chang, and my brother?" How did he die? Why did even the old Prime Minister Yang Yuanzhi say that you were killed by gangsters? "
Qiu Yizhi was startled after hearing this, and then he immediately woke up and said: "My foster father is in grief and anger right now, and I'm afraid it's hard to figure out the whole story. However, I would like to say that the deaths of these three people were unfilial. Take action. For the current plan, we have to save our foster father first and let’s deal with other things later!”
After hearing this, Zheng Rong nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's good, that's good, that's good..." As he spoke, his eyes gradually closed and his voice gradually became softer.
Qiu Yizhi was panicked when he saw it, and quickly stretched out his hand to explore Zheng Rong's nose, and found that although his breathing was weak, it was long and even. Then he felt relieved and ordered several people: "Brother Yuchi, you lead the way, and the younger brother will follow closely." Behind me, Brother Zhao, carry the prince on your back and follow me, while Brother Yelu is at the end and we will rescue my adoptive father!"
After listening to the order, several people agreed without hesitation, then lined up and walked towards the tunnel entrance.
Zheng Rong woke up after being jolted by Zhao Chengxiao. He slowly opened his eyes and saw corpses lying on the ground covered with blood. He licked his dry lips with his tongue and asked: "You killed these people." of?"
Qiu Yizhi knew that his adoptive father was usually the most kind, and was afraid that he would blame him, so he said: "This is Yi's last resort. To save his adoptive father, he must do this!"
Unexpectedly, Zheng Rong said: "Well done! Well done! These young people, if they want to kill me, they don't even dare to use swords or spears. They suppress people with bags. They are really not the actions of heroes!" Yi Zhi, you did a good job! Very good!" After saying that, he fell asleep again.
When several people came to the entrance of the cave, Yelu sheathed his sword and jumped into the cave first. Qiu Yizhi and Yuchi Lianghong carefully lifted Zheng Rong off Zhao Chengxiao's back and gently sent him into the cave. Then the three of them also jumped into the cave entrance one after another.
Unexpectedly, this hole is dug so low that a normal adult would have to lower his head and bend down to pass through it. It is even more impossible to carry a person on his back through this hole!
Seeing this, Qiu Yizhi was so anxious that he almost shed tears. He hit his head with his hand and scolded: "Qiu Yizhi, Qiu Yizhi, you are still a fool after all. Why didn't you think of preparing a stretcher before entering the cave? ?”
These words reminded Yelu, and he hurriedly said: "Your Highness, don't blame yourself for now, Yelu has a way!" After saying that, he took off his coat, and asked Qiu Yizhi and Zhao Chengxiao to unsheath their swords. Wear it under your clothes and tie the sleeves into a knot.
When Qiu Yi saw that a simple stretcher had been made by Yelu in the blink of an eye, Qiu Yi felt extremely happy. She praised him a few times and quickly helped Zheng Rong sit down on the stretcher. They walked quickly out of the tunnel carrying it one after the other.
After walking two hundred steps, Qiu Yizhi suddenly heard a cry of killing coming from behind, and instantly understood: the guards outside the prison had broken through the door, found the entrance to the cave, and were pursuing them through the tunnel.
Yelu and Zhao Chengxiao also heard the sound of pursuit. Without waiting for Qiu Yizhi to urge them, they quickened their pace and moved forward. The two men carried Zheng Rong and almost trotted forward for nearly a hundred steps. Finally, when they saw the faint light in the distance, they accelerated their speed and ran forward a few steps.
Several people were already standing at the entrance of the cave to assist. Seeing that many of the people who went to rob the prison came back safely, and one more person was carried out. Without guessing, he knew that the matter had been taken care of, and the tense muscles on his face were all visible. I couldn't help but relax.
Zhao Chengxiao's back was sore from lifting. Seeing that these people were bandits he had brought down from Yunmeng Mountain, he shouted loudly: "What the hell are you doing standing there? Why don't you come over and help!"
After hearing this, those few people reacted, rushed forward, took the hastily made stretcher, and carried Prince Youyan to the ground with all their hands. (To be continued)