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Luoyang East, in front of Dali Temple death row.

There are three major gates from the temple prison to the outside, each of which is guarded by nearly ten people, and the last guard is directly under the Praetorian Guard, and the martial arts are not low.

The moon is dark and windy.

Huo Ran's purple figure jumped in front of the outer door, a faint purple smoke drifted into the air, and the guards outside the door saw a flower in front of him, and before he could speak in a dumb voice, the person leaned softly against the wall behind him.

Ah Zi leaped in from outside the high wall, and poisoned the second guard in the same way.

The third guard in front of the death row was really more alert, and when he heard the sound of someone falling to the ground outside the double door, his face immediately changed.

The leader stepped forward and said, "You guys keep it, I'll go and see." ”

Ah Zi squatted on the wall and grinned, a dark purple pill in his hand flicked in the air, and the wind whistled through the air.

One of the guards heard the noise and immediately shouted, "Someone!"

At that moment, the purple pill had exploded in front of the last door, and a puff of smoke scattered in all directions.

"It's poisonous smoke!

It's too late! Ah Zi shouted in his heart, and then took out a small bamboo tube and blew it hard at the smoke under the wall in the distance, Huo Ran blew a column of water from the bamboo tube and shot straight into the purple smoke, which instantly turned the flying smoke into a mist.

The guards of the Praetorium in front of the temple were all hidden in the fog.

"This fog ......" untouchable......

Pour~

Ah Zi silently said a word, and the guard in front of the door fell down.

"Okay!" Ah Zi shouted, happily jumping under the high wall, "Second Senior Sister, come and open the door!"

A blue shadow hurriedly jumped from a distance, looked around cautiously, and kept whispering nervously to the person in purple: "Ah Zi, you whisper!"

"Oh oh!" Ah Zi hurriedly replied.

Lan Suwan landed on her forehead and walked to the last iron gate. "You didn't do anything to them, did you?" the man in blue couldn't help but panic a little when he saw the guards lying on the ground.

"It's okay! just let them sleep for a while and have a good dream~ Master is behind, how dare Ah Zi mess around!"

"That's good. Lan Suwan hurriedly took out the heavenly silk and carefully wrapped it into the keyhole of the prison door.

"How is it, can you open it?" the girl in purple jumped up and down around her, and asked busily.

Lan Suwan ignored her, and was engrossed in feeling the orbit of the Heavenly Silk in the hole.

After a while, he finally figured out the circuit and injected the internal force into the silk moderately. "As long as the lock isn't broken, it should be open. Lan Suwan said softly, and Ah Zi heard a "click" when she got down, and the lock of the temple and prison door opened.

"Second Senior Sister, you're awesome!!" Ah Zi shouted with wide eyes.

Lan Suwan hurriedly covered her mouth: "Don't shout anymore! We're on death row! There's a bunch of guards inside! If you don't move quickly, the forbidden army patrolling will soon find out about the strange situation outside the door......" Lan Suwan said and hurriedly pulled a silk in her hand lightly. "Okay, I'll inform Senior Sister, she and Master should come here from time to time, let's go in first......"

Ah Zi hurriedly responded: "Okay, Ah Zi will take care of the prison, the second senior sister will go to Lord Wen!"

"Hmm. After Lan Suwan nodded to her, she slowly pushed open the gate of the temple prison.

Immediately, the prison guard's voice of questioning came from inside: "Why did the door open, what is the matter?" Seeing that no one answered, the guard inside the door took a few steps forward vigilantly: "Who is there?!"

When it came down, a purple shadow was like electricity, and it suddenly jumped in. Everywhere he went, a light purple smoke spread quickly.

Lan Suwan followed her in, surprised by the quick effect of the poisonous smoke used by Ah Zi, those prison guards almost didn't have time to say more words and move, whether they touched or smelled the light smoke, they would immediately be in a trance, and the next moment they fell to the ground.

Lan Suwan didn't say much, she walked in quickly, smelling the smell of rotten grass and trees and musty smells emitted by the cold and damp in the death row for many years, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and nose with her sleeves.

"Lord Wen! Lord Wen?"

The cells were mostly empty, with the occasional few sitting or lying figures. Occasionally, in the depths of the cell, prisoners heard the call and stood up and dragged the chains on their feet.

"Second Senior Sister, the people behind Ah Zi are all faint and don't need to shout, only the ones in front are awake. ”

Lan Suwan was busy silencing when she heard this, and only turned her eyes and eagerly searched for people in the cells on both sides.

Further on, a laneway appeared in the cell, several feet narrower than the corridor of the cell, flanked by solid thick walls.

Lan Suwan saw it from behind, and felt that something was wrong, and immediately called out to the person in purple: "Ah Zi, stop!"

The reckless purple shadow had already stepped forward, moving faster than Lan Suwan could speak.

When he went down, he only heard the sound of "bang", and countless arrows shot straight down from the top of the roadway, densely hitting the floor tiles of the roadway, Lan Suwan saw that the iron tools collided and splashed countless fires, and the arrows hit the ground and made an extremely sharp short sound when the metal collided. Only then did I know that this roadway was all made of molten iron, thick and hard, and indestructible.

Ah Zi's figure was unexpectedly fast, not retreating but advancing, almost a second before the iron arrow came, the purple shadow and iron arrow intertwined, and Lan Suwan felt that her small body had been pierced by the arrow several times.

"Be careful!" After a few thrills, Lan Suwan probably knew that she could avoid the arrow, so her heart relaxed slightly, and when she reached the middle of the alleyway, the purple figure suddenly stagnated under the arrow array.

"Ah Zi!"

Lan Suwan saw the arrow fall and grazed her shoulder, and her purple clothes were cut and left a bloody mark.

"Wow wow! this is a magnet!" the man in purple screamed and ran over, "There is still poison on the arrow...... But it's not a particularly powerful poison......"

Lan Suwan shook her head with palpitations, looked at Ah Zi, who had reached the opposite side of the laneway, and sighed: "No wonder when you reach the middle, you can see that the arrow speed from above is faster, it turns out that the piece on the ground has been replaced with a magnet, so that if you have a scimitar on your body, it will be affected and stagnant, but the speed of the arrow will be faster." ”

Ah Zi on the other end nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, if it weren't for Ah Zi's skills, he would definitely be shot into a hornet's nest, I don't know which bad guy designed it!

Lan Suwan stretched out her hand and shot out the heavenly silk and wrapped it around Ah Zi's hand, and the person jumped up and swept through the air. The blue-clothed man who fell to Ah Zi's side shook his head slightly: "This death row mechanism is exquisitely designed, if this alley is all filled with magnets, one of them will be difficult for you to hold the scimitar, and the speed of both is limited, and the previous arrows may not be able to avoid it." ”

"Hee-hee. Ah Zi stuck out his tongue and laughed: "Where can I find so many magnets with such a big size, I guess they don't have them!"

Lan Suwan nodded, said no more, reached out and pulled the silk in her hand again.

In the next moment, Ye Luye came lightly with Duanmu in his arms, and he was already standing not far from the prison.

"Master, there is a mechanism in the alley here, you give me Bai Lian and I will pull you and my senior sister over. Lan Suwan said hurriedly.

The two of them walked to the front of the alleyway, and Ye Luye turned his eyes around vigilantly.

Duanmu Xiaoxian understood, and silently turned his hand to brush out Bai Lian, Lan Suwan caught it at the end, and pulled the two of them over after saying a word.

After Ye Luye landed on the ground, he immediately said: "Hurry up and look for people, the Praetorian Guards will walk in front of the Dali Temple in about a pillar of incense." ”

"Let's go now!" Lan Suwan hurriedly followed Ah Zi in response and continued to walk briskly to the depths of the prison.

After crossing the alleyway, the prisoners in the prison should be sentenced to death for serious sentences, and a few of them smelled the poisonous smoke for a long time before tilting their heads and falling down. Ah Zi couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at it.

The two stone prisons in the deepest part were facing each other, and Ah Zi jumped up and probed into the small window on the right, and immediately shouted, "Here you are!"

Ye Luye and Lan Su Wan immediately walked over.

"Little Blue, open the door. Ye Luye took a step back with Duanmu in his arms and commanded in a solemn voice.

Lan Suwan hurriedly stepped forward.

The turbidity in the prison was very heavy, cold and damp, and the man in white couldn't help but cough in a low voice.

But at this moment, a low and suppressed cough came from the stone prison on the left, opposite the stone prison on the right.

The cough was muffled at the bottom of the throat, hoarse, and very light.

Several people didn't seem to hear it, only Duanmu Xiaoxian suddenly raised his head and looked at the stone prison on the left in a bit of a daze.

A faint scent of vermilion plum mixed with the rotten hay and musty smell in the prison, and whipped into the nose of the man in white.

Duanmu Xiaoxian's fingers suddenly tightened, and he looked at the stone prison on the left with some distraction.

"Master! Lan Suwan pushed open the iron door of the stone prison and cautiously walked into a fast road.

On the stone bed in the cell, Wen Moran was draped in a thin prison robe, and his thin body was curled up on the moldy hay, already asleep under the poisonous smoke.

Ye Luye stepped in with Duanmu in his arms, and his face was all blue.

The person on the stone bed, who was originally elegant and delicate, often flushed with light camel red, was now pale as paper, with a sickly pale and white air, like a dying person, and his thin and weak wrists were even more slender, worse than a woman.

The man in green forcibly endured the anger that suddenly surged into his chest, clenched the long sword in his hand, and hugged Duanmu Immortal to the edge of the stone bed.

The man in white did not hesitate, brushed his clothes and sat on his side on the hay piled up on the stone bed, and stretched out his hand to accurately grasp the pulse of Wen Moran's left wrist.

"Xiaolan, first take a bottle of frost dew and feed it to Lord Wen. ”

"Yes!"

"Ah Zi gave Master Wen some internal strength. ”

"I'll come. Ye Luye stood behind Duanmu, and after saying that, he stepped forward and grabbed Wen Moran's right hand, concentrating on losing some internal force.

"Master obviously called me ......" Ah Zi pouted and stared at Wen Moran's right hand held by Ye Luye, and at some point he dragged a dead grass in his hand, and his two little hands kept pulling. "Why is Senior Sister like this...... Hum. ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian sat upright on the stone bed, and ordered Lan Suwan to help Wen Mo Ran up, and discharged dozens of silver needles from his sleeves.

Ye Luye saw that his heart was tight, and he looked at the man in white and wanted to say something, and then glanced at Wen Mo Ran, and finally said, "Master will do what he can." ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian bowed his head slightly, and his face was solemn. When he got down, he picked up a few needles between his fingers, turned his wrist and shot into Wen Moran's back.

Ah Zi was guarding the door, Lan Suwan was on the side, and Ye Luye's hand for his strength was not let go for a long time.

When the last stitch was pulled out by Duanmu, Wen Moran bowed down and gasped, and finally exhaled a breath of turbid air after a long time, and most of the blue and white dead breath on his face dissipated in an instant.

Lan Suwan saw him leaning back softly, and saw that he was about to bump into the man in white.

was held by Ye Luye's hand.

"Master, your complexion is a little bad, but does it matter?" Lan Suwan stretched out her hand and helped the man in white down.

Duanmu Xiaoxian shook his head and only said, "Xiaolan, feed Lord Wen two more pills to nourish your body and qi." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian looked up at the front, and said in a low voice: "This stone prison is too cold, even if the teacher has come this time, he can't let Master Wen stay for too long." ”

Several people were silent. Lan Suwan fed the pill and coughed lightly when she heard Duanmu Immortal cover her lips.

"Master, go back and rest quickly, let's go back to the annex first. ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian looked back without saying a word, and was about to bow his head. There was a frown between his eyebrows.

Ah Zi jumped up: "Someone is coming!!"