The slender and pretty eyelashes blink and blink.

Zhou Qianwei was still sitting naked by the stone mill, and her dark eyes suddenly trembled.

There was a beautiful melancholy in his eyes, and a trace of silver streaks appeared on his dark pupils again.

A silver curvilinear pattern containing a certain mysterious beauty once again emerged, covered, and densely ......

In an instant, the black pupils completed the transformation and turned into cold silver eyes, and that melancholy color disappeared with the transformation, becoming indifferent.

Zhou Qian blinked his flawless silver eyes, stood up with bare jade feet, and looked at the empty surroundings.

The Zhou family's gambling house has long been empty.

The servants of the family had already left under her orders, and she was the only one left in the huge courtyard.

A smile twitched at the corner of Zhou Qianwei's mouth, and he lost the bit of pretty in the past, and he didn't have the bit of affinity that belonged to the boss lady.

"Smack!"

The slender fingers snapped lightly.

A phantom loomed in the void at the same time.

It seemed to be a twisted, soft thing more than a meter long, but it was hazy with some mist that obscured the shape of the thing.

If the words fall here, a word will inevitably pop up in his heart.

Isn't this a "mosaic"......

The thing, which I don't know if it was a creature or an object, suddenly twitched after snapping its fingers, and it twitched slightly in front of Zhou Qianwei's palm.

"Teng—"

It was a twitch and then disappeared, and a flame appeared in Zhou Qianwei's palm, and the fiery red flame shadow was reflected in Zhou Qianwei's silver eyes, which was a bit mysterious and even a little frightening......

Zhou Qianwei glanced down at the flame in his palm, and it was very easy to throw the flame out and throw it on a pile of thatch ten meters away.

"Boom!"

I don't know whether the thatched pile in the corner was flammable or flames, but it burned completely in an instant, like a nest of fire snakes escaping everywhere, and the fire spread rapidly......

The crescent moon hanging high in the air, the black spot at the base of the crescent moon seemed to tremble for a moment, and then returned to normal.

......

Another cell door opened.

Yan Luo felt a sudden ominous feeling flash behind him, and immediately turned around.

It's a quick catcher.

"Ahh

"Why did he fall?"

"It's not going to be dead. ”

"How did he die?"

A group of prisoners gathered in a circle and pointed and pointed, while others simply ignored what was happening here and quickly left the place.

They're escaping prison, not watching a play.

The young catcher had already fallen to the ground, his face stiffly tilted to the side, and the saber was still held and slapped on his thigh.

Yan Luo looked at the scene in front of him with some surprise.

When did this trap come in, and when did this trap come in? Isn't this posture going to attack itself? Why did you explain it here?...... Yan Luo thought about it for a while and had some guesses.

This catcher may be holding a saber and should be trying to sneak attack himself, but he fell for some reason, and he should have been killed by some master.

And this master is likely to be a martial artist, so he can do it so cleanly.

So the question is, who is this master?

Three guesses flashed in Yanluo's mind,

One is that someone from the gambling house came, and the warriors of the Zhou family gambling house made a move.

The second guess was that Yan Luo thought it was the most likely, and Yan Luo thought about it as he rushed to the next cell door, ignoring the chaos around him.

Maybe it's the disappeared Braided Uncle, Uncle Braided is likely to have a strong martial arts power, and he may still be in this dungeon.

As for the third one, among this group of prisoners, there is a hidden master, and he made a good move.

Yan Luo couldn't guess what the result was in a short time, but he knew that time was pressing, and he didn't have time to look for the pigtailed uncle or martial arts master hidden among the prisoners, so he hurriedly found the corresponding cell door key in his hand.

There was a commotion in the aisle, and the prisoners who had already come out fled and ran out of the aisle.

The prisoners, who had not yet come out, were anxiously yelling and waiting for the door to be opened.

No one noticed that the saber in his hand flashed a trace of blue and blue when he was lying on the ground, and it escaped in a blink of an eye.

Soon, all the 30 or so prisoners in the prison were released.

Some of them casually said "thank you" and fled.

There are also some people who seem to be gamblers in the Zhou family's gambling house, who know Yanluo and call a few "Xiao Yan Gongzi", either concerned, greeting, or thankful......

Yanluo smiled slightly, pointed to the aisle, and signaled to flee.

The aisle was not too long, and after a few steps, he stopped.

Because the aisle crossing has been blocked, it is full of prisoners who have just been released.

Except for a few who had escaped and ascended to heaven, the rest of the prisoners were crowded here.

"Six big catches", no, now it's "five big catches", five big pig heads, all blocked at the aisle.

Liang Xing was still pestered by the old man.

With the accumulation of a lifetime of beggar boxing, the old man tasteless food and abandoned it, but unfortunately raised the three items of his body to a level that can be said to be terrifying.

Therefore, for an old "Jianghu" like Shangliang Xing, there is no disadvantage in terms of strength alone.

One is good physical fitness and a solid foundation.

One is that he has a lot of experience and is flexible in the use of martial arts knowledge.

There is also the old man's greenstone sect that has also taken advantage of it a little, if Liang Xing didn't have a refining stick in his hand, he would even have a few disadvantages.

Of course, the current situation is that Liang Xing, due to the blessing and assistance of a refining stick, instead pressed the old man, making it difficult for the old man's secret weapon to shoot.

However, Liang Xing couldn't spare his hands for the time being to stop the collective escape from Jiangyang Prison, so he could only yell at the pigheads under his hands:

"Hold on! Don't let the prisoners escape, especially if they fall off. ”

Yan Luo is an important layout for him to defeat the Zhou family's gambling house, and this is a key chess piece for him to complete the instructions of the one above.

He can't be thrown away.

After all, that's a terrifying behemoth......

"Hmph, now go back ......" Song Yu quickly "snorted", pulled out the knife, and said cruelly.

Immediately, he seemed to have forgotten what to say next, stammered, and said with no momentum: "...... Eh, go back, don't blame the past. ”

As soon as the words fell, the crowd of prisoners a few meters away in the aisle was dense.

I don't know who it is, but they shouted, "Rush together!" There are only five of them......

Another loud sound sounded: "Rush!"

The sound of "rush" and "ah!" was like a flood of waves.

The crowd rushed out, like a hornet's nest that had been stabbed, buzzing towards the door.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the five major catchers led by Song Catcher all took a step back in fear unconsciously.

Song Zhu swallowed a mouthful of saliva quickly, and said in a trembling voice with only the other four people: "But pay attention to that kid, don't let him go......"

"Good!"

With the "cooperation" of the arresters, the prisoners naturally escaped easily.

The trappers dodged the prisoner's rush in all directions, for fear of hurting themselves, and looked around for the slightly shorter slippery boy with their sabers in their hands.

"Rush!"

A black-faced man in a blue linen shirt, like a common farmer, shouted again with the flow and turned his head.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he looked at the five trappers who were dodging around, still looking for something.

"Bye bye to you~"

......