The man shook him off, turned around, put on his robe, and smiled coldly.

Xiufeng secretly screamed that it was not good, the master was like this, he was going to kill people?

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Rebirth Pavilion, the Great Prison.

In the quiet and unusually quiet space, Lan Shengxue never slept with her eyes closed.

Holding the arrow, gesturing back and forth on the handcuffs and leg cuffs, it has been an hour, the chain has not been untied, and no effort is spared to pound the iron chain with the arrow pestle, only to hear the slight sound click, the leg cuffs open in response.

She looked serene and continued to unfold the chain.

After another cup of tea, the chains were untied, and instead of throwing them away, she put them back on her feet and hands, as if they were real.

She had calculated, there was also the last wave of patrol personnel, and among that wave was the jailer who had been caught by Han San with a cough before, named the second child.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the last wave of people began to make rounds.

Lan Shengxue lay in the corner of the wall as usual, she pretended to look sick, curled up on the ground, and hummed a sentence from time to time, as if she was moaning in pain.

The others were injured, tired, and had already fallen asleep.

The second child himself came to inspect, and the rest of the people were drinking in the atrium of the prison, and they could see it when they walked straight forward.

Seeing that Lan Shengxue's behavior was abnormal, the second child frowned, because he was not in good spirits today, he always felt a little tired.

A few people not far away saw the second child standing in front of Lan Shengxue's door, hesitated, and asked in a loud voice, "Second brother, what's wrong?"

The second child's throat was not very good, so he waved his hand to signal that it was okay, and then, those people still should eat and drink.

Lan Shengxue's movements curled up on the ground became more and more agitated, "Help, help" She suppressed her voice to a moderate level, only the second child could hear it, and the drinker couldn't hear it.

The jailer hesitated, opened the cell door and entered, these prisoners were personally asked by the third master to be well guarded, and they also had to eat and drink to wait, now the third master went to bed early, he couldn't sit idly by and ignore the prisoner, when something really happened, he couldn't get out of it.

"What's wrong?" the second child's voice was a little cold, more because he was afraid of trouble, and he was afraid of getting into trouble.

Lan Shengxue only screamed in low pain, regardless of what the second child asked.

The jailer was a little impatient, squatted down and wanted to check, but he looked at a pair of cold eyes, and the jailer was stunned, and in this stunned effort, his neck was bound by something, and when he looked down, it was an iron chain.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to shout, Lan Shengxue's right hand was slightly forced, and the jailer tilted his head and fainted.

She neatly took off her tattered coat, changed it with the jailer, then pulled her hair, kept it neatly, and wiped the dirt and dirt off her face with a cloth, revealing a white and tender face, and then made the jailer's hair like a fried chicken, put chains on his hands and feet, and made him squat in the corner of the wall, with his face facing inside, so that it would not be easy to be discovered.

She pulled a fairly clean cloth, covered her mouth and nose, took the arrow into her arms, and walked straight out.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem" walked to the place where a few people were drinking, and he deliberately coughed louder.