Chapter 125: The First Prison Vacation
The stinking prison was full of bandits, all of whom were ensnared by the new prefect with various schemes. (Fengwu Literature Network http://www.qiuwu.net.)
http://www.qiuwu.net) Song Eighteen was about to go crazy, because there was no people's fat and people's ointment at all, and there were no three boxes of gold, and a rumor was just released to arrest her.
My baggage was confiscated, and my clothes were forced to change into a prison uniform, which smelled so bad that God knows who the last person in this uniform was, maybe it would be a bald old man with a sour smell.
Just thinking about it makes me feel chills.
I looked up and sighed, my heart was depressed, I never thought that I was so law-abiding, and people who were cautious in their words and deeds outside would also be imprisoned one day, or as a female bandit. If Master knew about this, he would definitely twist my ears, drag me back to Wangyun Mountain, and then punish me to kneel for three days and three nights.
But I had to cry out for injustice, this time I was really innocent to the extreme, I didn't meddle in my affairs, I didn't provoke others, I was obviously in peace, but I was in prison for some reason.
I sat against the wall, the weeds on the ground were dirty and smelly, if I had a chance to meet Hua Xixue in the future, and still quarreled, it would be a good choice to lock him up here, I don't believe it will drive him crazy.
Song 18 and I were locked up together, sitting diagonally opposite, with our legs wide open, our hands on our knees, and we were scolding the white boy in the next cell. has been scolded for almost an hour, but he is just that he is unproductive, and he can't even deal with a scholar who has no power to deal with it, and he was ruined by the other party. Her swearing is one of the toughest women I've ever seen in my life, thanks in large part to her volume. If you fight for the momentum of scolding, there may be ten Aunt Jiang and ten Xiangzhu. It doesn't have to be her opponent, either. I hate this kind of woman the most in my life, so I try to reduce my sense of existence as far as I can from her. But I thought it was too good, and I waited until she had enough of scolding. The first thing was to turn around and wave at me, and said very naturally: "Come here, hammer Lao Tzu's legs!" ā
I really can't understand why a girl's family calls herself "Lao Tzu", even a rough and violent Jianghu person like Wei Zhen has never called himself "Lao Tzu". Hua Xixue loves this self-proclaimed very much, and may think that this can get a little popularity, as for Yang Xiuyi. He usually refers to himself as "Lao Tzu" only when he is in a bad mood.
Seeing that I didn't react, she yelled, "Hey! I'm talking to you! You/You're deaf! ā
I frowned unhappily, thinking that if I could not cause trouble, I would not provoke it, and when I saw the new prefect who used thunderous means to eliminate harm for the people, I would be able to get out of the way if I told the ins and outs again. But in the current situation, this woman is going to be on a par with me.
Sure enough, she said angrily again: "I don't want to repeat it again, if you don't come again, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind to you!" ā
The prisoners around him immediately echoed each other. Sneered at me and cheered backwards. I couldn't stand this kind of scene the most, and my anger rose to the sky, I took a deep breath, turned around and smiled stiffly at her: "Auntie, I also have back pain, why don't you come and give me a leg beat." Rub your waist? ā
She was stunned, Huo got up, her eyebrows furrowed: "You kind of tell me again!" ā
Ha, I haven't seen Tian Chujiu in any world, and I'm still afraid of you little female bandit? I got up from the ground and sneered: "Say it again? Excuse me, I don't have much interest in you, just your appearance of being a man or a woman, you don't even have the qualifications to beat my legs and rub my waist! ā
She laughed angrily: "That's funny! A woman who dares to talk to me like that on my turf. You're the first! ā
I immediately retorted: "It's quite interesting, you are handcuffed and anklet on your own turf, and you are the first one I have ever seen!" ā
She walked up to me and flicked her wrist: "What a mouth!" I'd like to see you ...... today."
Before she could finish speaking, I had already pounced. Rao is no matter how good her martial arts are, I don't believe that she can still show her skills with her hands and feet handcuffed to the chain. In this kind of scene, the first strike can win!
I pressed her to the ground, and I didn't think she was so strong that she flipped and pressed me to the ground and hit me with my elbow on the temple, and I opened my mouth to bite her wrist, and wrapped one of her feet around the chain of my foot, and kept rubbing it, which was bound to make her calf hurt half to death.
Just as we were inseparable, a whip came out and fell on her, and she turned her head in pain, glaring angrily.
The bearded jailer stood outside the prison and shouted, "Stop me both of you!" ā
This whip was really ruthless, and Song Eighteen's left shoulder was broken, and blood overflowed. He turned around and whipped me again, but luckily I was quick to dodge, only slashing through my right arm, cutting through my prison uniform without hurting my flesh.
I don't know if it was because Song Eighteen was injured and bleeding, or because he hated this jailer to the core, the bandits who were watching the excitement when we were fighting suddenly pointed at the jailer and scolded, and when they opened their mouths, they were foul language, which was unbearable. The jailer raised his whip and slammed it from cell to cell: "I told you to make noise!" You're arguing with me! ā
At this moment, there was a boiling in all directions, except for the scolding of Song Shiba's subordinates, the rest of the prisoners were whistling and laughing at the jailers with boos.
The jailer became more and more annoyed, threw away the long whip, turned around and brought a spear, stabbed directly into the wooden fence, and poked it hard, four or five people were injured, but they still refused to give up, Song Eighteen shouted violently: "Enough! Shut the fuck up! ā
She walked up to the wooden fence and pointed at the jailer: "You old fellow, you kind of come at me alone, don't do anything to my people!" ā
"The thief lady who spilled her skin, she dared to be tough when she ended up like this!"
Song Shibai quenched his spit: "Even if Lao Tzu enters the prison cell, he has some skills than you!" ā
The jailer's face sank, and he poked the spear straight, Song Shibai dodged twice in a row, suddenly his footsteps flashed, he reached out and grabbed the spear, turned his wrist, and pulled it back forcefully, and the jailer's body suddenly staggered and fell.
Song Eighteen quickly wrapped the iron chain in his hand around his neck, and suddenly there was a tense sound of muscle pressure. The jailer kicked and kicked his legs, his eyes white, and his hands grabbed the back of her hand, tearing out countless blood marks.
I hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Song Eighteen: "What are you doing!" Are you crazy! Let him go! ā
She looked up and glared at me: "It's none of your business, get out!" ā
"You can't kill!"
"I told you to get out of here!"
Although I am not a good person, my master and they have taught me a lot, and I cherish my life very much, and I should not take it away by force when I have to do it. And men live in the world, they are the bread and bread pillars of the family, and there are many people behind them who drag their families and lead their mouths, killing one and harming a group, if this kind of behavior is not stopped, how can my conscience be stable.
I forcibly wanted to break Song Eighteen's hand, and when I tore it, there was another vicious fight, she beat me very painfully, and I didn't let her take advantage of it.
She scolded angrily: "If you don't get out of the way, I'll kill you first!" ā
In fact, I understood her concerns, if the jailer was let go, she would definitely not have any good fruit to eat, and after thinking about it, I said, "Don't kill him, I'll take you away." ā
"Oh?"
I pulled out the hosta on my head, walked to the back of the prison door, and got stuck in the keyhole, this kind of lock is not complicated, compared to the keyhole of some witch weapons, this is simply pediatric. I followed the feeling to the key place, and with a twist of force, the keyhole opened.
Everyone around me looked at me in unison, paused, and followed everyone clapping and screaming.
I hurriedly locked it again, and looked back at Song Eighteen: "How?" ā
She raised her lips and smiled, her eyes were shining, and without saying a word, she raised her hand and struck the jailer hard at the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious.
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Take advantage of the remaining word count, let's talk a few words.
First of all, I always ask for comments, even if it's a sentence, the writer is very lonely, especially if I'm not favored by the editor...... So, ask for comments, ask for comments.
Secondly, ask for some votes for the sisters "The Ugly Doctor", how many are primitive.
Then, there was a children's shoe that said that the wood has Yang Xiuyi and the wood has love, in fact, don't be afraid, Uncle Zun will appear soon. Actually, I miss him so much......
Finally, I asked everyone weakly, do you like to play snowflake foxes??? To his plot direction there is a god horse built yƬ wood?