Yan Qingrui's heart was also a little sour, when she found out these truths, even if she was so calm, she had some compassion for Su Moyi in her heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a mother on one side and a lover on the other, it was a difficult decision.

Especially in the end, she also died under the sword of her biological father.

Yan Qingrui estimated that the time had reached the fourth watch, and she wanted to take the sword, so she couldn't stay longer. Therefore, she said directly: "Wu Li, if you think that Su Moyi is dead, your heart is also dead, and you want to die in this Su family dungeon, I won't stop you." If you are unwilling and do not want to live so undignified, now there is a only chance. I can save you. The choice is yours!"

Wu Li muttered, "What else can I do when I go out?"

Yan Qingrui said lightly: "Take revenge, or, live well, take Su Moyi's share together, and live a spirit for her!"

Wu Li said: "Who are you? How can you come here? You are not from the Famous Sword Villa?"

Yan Qingrui said: "I am naturally not from the Famous Sword Villa, I can save you, or I may not save you." I'm here for the Xuanyue Sword!"

Wu Li exclaimed: "Xuanyue Sword?

Yan Qingrui snorted coldly and said, "If you grind again, even if I can save you from the dungeon, I won't be able to get out of the Famous Sword Villa!"

Wu Li also realized that if this person really came for the Xuanyue Sword, he would definitely have to take advantage of the night to have a better chance of winning. However, it is not easy for a person to sneak in, since she is for the sword, why didn't she take the sword first, but came to him first?

He immediately said, "Help me! I'm going out!"

Yan Qingrui pulled out the dagger, her fingers fell, and the big iron lock in front of the meteoric iron dagger was easier than cutting tofu.

When she opened the door, Yan Qingrui couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

A steel chain locked Wu Li, one end of the chain tightly embedded in the stone wall, and the other end, through Wu Li's ankle, locked him tightly.

What kind of pain does a person suffer when he is chained through his ankle?

Wu Li was excited just now, and kept rushing towards the hole, which means that every time he moved, the black steel chain deep in his ankle rubbed and tore on his bones, this pain should be unbearable for ordinary people, right?

Yan Qingrui said, "Can you go?"

If he has limited mobility, it will be a bit of a problem. Even if you get him out of the dungeon, it will only kill him early.

Wu Li said lightly: "If you can break them, I can go!"

Yan Qingrui walked over, waved the dagger, and helped him cut off the chains at the two ankles.

The black steel chain is no more troublesome than the iron lock outside.

Wu Li took down the black steel chain at the end of his foot, pointed to the other end, and said, "Cut it to me! "This chain of steel can be used as a whip.

This was a matter of great deal for Yan Qingrui, and she also cut off the other end.

The blood on Wu Li's feet flowed, but he didn't frown. He was shocked and sad to hear the truth of the matter, but five years of dungeon life had worn his mind to the point of incomparably toughness.

At this moment, no amount of regret is meaningless. It's the urgency to get out.

This kind of attitude of not dragging the mud and water, even if it encounters such a big change, can quickly adjust the mood, is also appreciated by Yan Qingrui.

Get out of the dungeon, there's a tough battle to be fought! That's a battle of life and death.