"Master, let's just watch here?" Wen Yi, Wen Yu's personal bodyguard, asked.

Wen Yu fiddled with the black hosta in his hand, "I'm here to see the play." It must be a good show to have Yanhua here. ”

"What about Wen Si? Master, she is a person cultivated by the wolf killing camp, but now she recognizes someone else as the master, such a traitor master can tolerate it, but the wolf killing camp cannot. Wen Yiyi's murderous aura was revealed, and it seemed that Shen Qing's life was necessary.

Wen Yu chuckled, his narrow eyes were beautiful and seductive, but they were cold under the charm, "You want to compete with her, I don't object, I also want to know who is more powerful in you, the fourth in the former wolf killing camp and the fourth in the current one." ”

Wen Yi smiled excitedly and commanded the leader. He has indeed been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, he is eighteen years old this year, and he has just served as the leader of the wolf killing camp, although he is not the first phase with Shen Qing, he has always occupied the first position, and he is also the second undefeated myth of the wolf killing camp after Shen Qing's mother.

Wen Si, no, Shen Qing, I'm waiting for you to appear!

Time was tight, and Zhirong and the others accelerated their pace, and soon arrived at the dungeon. Shen Heng stunned all the guards with psychedelic gas, while Zhirong and the others had already taken the antidote and entered the dungeon smoothly.

"Master, be careful!" As soon as he entered the dungeon, more than a dozen short flying arrows shot out from the wall, fortunately, Shen Heng reacted quickly, even if he pushed Zhirong away, I am afraid that Zhirong would have already become a sieve at this time.

Shen Heng's arm was injured, and he ripped off his clothes to bandage the wound. "It's good that it's not poisonous. I was careless. "He should have thought that dungeons usually have traps." Master, you wait for me here, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

"You're going alone? No, that would be dangerous! "Zhirong has already regarded Shen Heng as his relative. How could she lose a loved one again?

Although he could only see his lips and couldn't hear the voice, Zhirong's concern still made Shen Heng feel warm in his heart, and he looked at the dark and damp road ahead. His expression was very solemn, and he was determined to die for his master on the night he changed his name. This is nothing.

"Don't worry, the master forgot, I am also a master of arranging traps and traps, the king of the Northern Regions is just a few hundred Shen family troops, and he will not use advanced organs, and the more people who break the mechanism, the greater the possibility of casualties, and one person is the safest."

Zhirong also learned a little bit of trap things from Shen Qing, and knew that what Shen Heng said was the truth. The road ahead is still going anyway. She nodded and said with a solemn expression: "Be careful! If you can't make it, come back! ”

This sentence made Shen Heng stunned, hundreds of Shen family soldiers are all people who really obey the orders of the Shen family, if Zhirong can save them from Shun, his prestige will definitely increase, and it will not be difficult to be the commander of an army in the future.

However, she retreated because of her own words. There is not the slightest hint of hypocrisy. No wonder King Ming sent himself to her, perhaps because he wanted to protect him, and on the other hand, he also thought that Zhirong was a good master.

The next few traps were easily destroyed by Shen Heng, and then he turned over and jumped into the next trap, this time there were more feather arrows than before, and the tips of the arrows all had black light. It was the poison extracted from the Black Lotus of the Northern Regions, Shen Heng was shocked in his heart, could it be that the King of the Northern Regions had already discovered their actions before using such a powerful secret weapon?

You must know that the black lotus is not a plant that grows everywhere, although it is not as rare as the northern snow lotus, it is also very valuable. Shen Heng swirled and swung his big sword. There were such poisonous arrows up and down, left and right, and I saw him spin his body for a moment, hang above for a moment, and lie on the ground for a moment. The movements kept changing, only the sound of the blade and the tip of the arrow constantly rang out.

Shen Hengti is too consumed. But there were still many feather arrows, so he had to grit his teeth and insist. Finally found the trap and destroyed it. He was panting from exhaustion, but fortunately he found the mechanism in time, otherwise he would have died.

He staggered to his feet, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his left arm, which turned out to be a very small feather arrow. He quickly pulled out the arrow, and the black blood was left behind, and the poison of the black lotus was really powerful. He wiped the sweat from his face, straightened his clothes, and shouted to Zhirong: "The master's organs are all destroyed!" ”

Zhirong and the others came in, and since they were all holding torches, the firelight looked ruddy on Shen Heng's face, and no one could see his pale face and blue lips.

"There is a cell in front of the master, and now it's all up to the master!" Shen Qing tried his best to keep his tone as calm as usual.

Zhirong was relieved that she didn't hear anything wrong, she raised the torch and walked forward with the person, and Shen Heng introduced the situation of the cell on the side. There are more than 20 cells in total, each containing a dozen to twenty people.

The stench of the sky hit the face, and people couldn't help but gause. If it was the previous Zhirong, he might vomit uncomfortably. But during the days in the dungeon of the Criminal Law Department of the Shanggong Bureau, she was already used to this smell. She has not been imprisoned for a long time and has lost hope of survival, so according to Sheng Hongyu, the people here have been locked up for anywhere from a few months to a year.

For such a long time, they have been locked up in such a dark and rotten and smelly place, and no matter how good they are, they are also stupid, so even if they come in now, those Shen Jiajun are stupid and don't say a word, some of them have hazy eyes, and some are still a little alert.

These people are not only scarred, but also mentally stimulated. If they are let out like this, they will only be killed by the army of the Northern Regions. The Walking Dead will only be slaughtered, and she must arouse the fighting spirit of these men!

"What are you looking at?" Zhirong drank coldly: "What's your last name?" ”

"Shen." Only a small number of voices answered, and the voice was low and weak.

"Shen Jiajun's people turned out to be so spineless!" Zhirong continued to say sharply: "Hmph, are you embarrassed to say that your surname is Shen?" What is the elite of the Shen Jiajun? I think it's all soft bones! ”

"What did you say?" A young man ran to the iron pillar of the prison and said loudly: "My Shen family's army has been famous for hundreds of years, it is the founding hero, and it is one of the strongest armies in Jingtang. Our Shen family"

"Enough! Zhirong interrupted him, your Shen family? She smiled contemptuously, the fire shone on her face, very bewitching: "I can't bear the pain of the dungeon for a year, what can I talk about Jingtang first?" Joke! are all locked up here waiting to die, and the Shen family is gone. ”

"You are not allowed to slander the Shen family!" Another man shouted. The expression was as if he was about to eat Zhirong. "Our Shen family army is made of steel, and we will never bow our heads. We have been tortured here for the past year, but no one has revealed any information, and our Shen family will rise again! ”

The man's words seemed to have an uplifting effect. When he finished, the others shouted.

"Yes, our Shen family army will still rise!"

"The Shen family will kill Jingtang sooner or later!"

A dozen voices to dozens, and finally to hundreds. The person who was still drooping his head just now, and the person with dull eyes shouted at Zhirong as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. Such words are not only said to Zhirong, but also to themselves. In fact, some people do give up the will to live, but these words make some people almost extinguish hope.

Zhirong is very satisfied with this result, this is the real Shen family army, and if such a team is brought out, the whole army will not be wiped out.

"Do you want to survive here, or do you want to rush out and fight to the death with the soldiers of the Northern Regions outside?" Zhirong asked in a stern tone with a stern expression. "You can live a few more days here. If you go out, you may be killed. Which one do you choose? “

Those people instantly fell silent and looked at Zhirong and the others fixedly. There was a dead silence in the dungeon again.

"I want to live, even if I die, I will die on the battlefield!" It was still that young man, his resolute face was respectful in the firelight, and although his body was already skin and bones and had unhealed wounds, his eyes were full of desire and determination to survive.

As soon as the child spoke, all those older than him made the same statement. The uneasiness in Zhirong's heart finally fell, and the time had come.

"Shen Jiajun listens to orders! Today, Bai Zhirong, the eighth head of the Shen family, orders you to return to the Shen family's army! There is still a backbone, so I rushed out of the cage with the head of the family! After Shen Heng finished speaking, Zhirong raised the white jade card in his hand. When the fire shines, it shines brightly.

The prisoners didn't react at first, they had been waiting for a long time and had no hope, and now the sudden emergence of a family master could not be the trick of the king of the Northern Regions. However, someone suddenly shouted: "It's the Shen family's jade plate." It's really the head of the house! ”

"Bai Zhirong? Bai Zhirong of the Shanggong Bureau, a descendant? The boy almost jumped up, he had only been in for a month, so he knew a lot about Zhirong. also told the story of Zhirong to the people in prison. And now he actually saw this woman with his own eyes.

This time the entire dungeon boiled, and Zhirong nodded. Shen Heng continued: "The bloody Shen family army, do you dare to rush out with the head of the family tonight? ”

"Dare!"

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid! Fight for honor! "It's better to die on the battlefield than to survive. Shen Jiajun's honor is in each of them.

Shen Heng immediately asked people to open the prison doors one by one, and the prisoners were very excited when they came out, Shen Heng gave everyone weapons and a little food, and conveyed Zhirong's words: "Brothers have suffered, tonight is the time for revenge!" ”

The crowd almost swallowed the food in one bite, they hadn't eaten anything normal for too long, even the rats had been eaten completely.

"I'm curious, you're all locked up, why are there so many traps in this dungeon? And there is also the poison of the Black Lotus. Shen Heng asked the question in his heart.

One of the soldiers bowed to Zhirong: "Go home, ten of our four hundred soldiers know the location of the Shen family's treasure, so the king of the Northern Regions did not kill us." He tortured us with all kinds of punishments, but he didn't dare to really kill any of them, and this secret was only known to him as the king of the Northern Regions, so the dungeon was full of organs, and he was also afraid of being known by outsiders. ”

Only then did Zhirong understand that the king of the Northern Regions was not so loyal. If he really got the treasure left by the ancestors of the Shen family, he would definitely not tell the imperial court. Okay, you don't want the court to know, I prefer to let the court know.

At this time, he heard a few loud noises, and Zhirong knew that Shen Qing had successfully blown up the guard camp in the Northern Regions Palace.

Hundreds of people came out of the dungeon, and there was already a fire outside, and although Zhirong couldn't see it, she could feel the excitement of the hundreds of people around her.

These sounds were terrible, and the king of the Northern Regions came out in a hurry and was immediately intercepted by Sheng Hongyu and others. Yan Hua also got dressed and came out, looked around, and his eyes flashed: "Catch the thief, try to live!" ”

Wen Yu was so shocked by those few sounds that a mouthful of wine squirted out as soon as he entered his mouth, and he laughed: "Bai Zhirong, there is you!" I love this play! ”

And Wen Yi, who was beside him, stared at Shen Qing, who was about to pick up Zhirong, and disappeared in an instant.

Shen Qing was happy to complete the task, but was stopped by someone. "What kind of dog thing dares to stand in the way of this girl?"

"Wolf kills Wenyi!" As soon as Wen finished speaking, he stabbed Shen Qing with his sword.

"Fuck off! This girl doesn't have time to play with you! Shen Qing dodged quickly, she didn't want to entangle and fight with this person, because Zhirong still needed her to block Yan Hua. However, Wen Yi refused to let her go, but every sword was a killing move, and the sword move was extremely fast, so she could only fight.

She was worried about Zhirong's safety while dealing with Wen Yi's killing moves, which made her very wolf. Just almost stabbed by Wen Yi, the young man who had just become the leader of the wolf killing camp was the same person as her, and he loved to kill, but there was a difference, only she knew it best in her heart.

"The fourth in the wolf killing camp is at this level? If you don't fight well, I'll kill you first, and then kill your master!" ”

When Shen Qing heard this, he instantly stared at Wen Yi with a fierce wolf-like gaze, "Kill me?" See if you have what it takes! Before the voice fell, she quickly drew her sword.

Although Shen Qing usually likes to play and play, but when she meets a real master, she becomes very serious, and now she is a wolf who has entered the battle state, constantly changing her sword moves, and killing her with moves.

Wen Yi showed a happy smile, this is the combat power that a wolf killer should have, where is this girl ranked fourth, it is really a bit of a loss.

"Master, Shen Qing is trapped! You and Shen Jiajun go first, and I will take someone to intercept Yanhua. Shen Heng looked at Yanhua, who was getting closer and closer, and said anxiously.

However, Yanhua's speed was faster than theirs, and the two sides still ran into each other. Shen Hengda's knife blocked the front: "Master, go quickly!" ”

Yan Hua snorted coldly: "Want to go?" It's not that easy. "That young man is their master, so the thief will capture the king first. He flew to the top of Zhirong's head, Shen Heng was about to swing his arm, but at this time, there was pain again, that is, at this time, Zhirong was taken away by Yanhua.

"Ahh Master! Ling'er shouted and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Jin Shi. Let me go! ”

"You can't save your master even if you die!" Jin Shi slapped Ling'er and stepped forward to save Zhirong.

Yan Hua looked at Zhirong and suddenly said, "It turned out to be you, the kid who grabbed the hairpin with me during the day, it's really wrong." ”

Hearing this, Zhirong at this time was extremely resentful, your wife? Hum. In terms of martial arts, she couldn't compare to Yan Hua, so she secretly took out a needle and stabbed it in Yan Hua's abdomen, legs and arms.

Then he beat Yan Hua violently, no matter how handsome he is, he will hit you in the face. She gritted her teeth and hated her, which made Yan Hua stunned. He soon realized that his body was actually numb, this person turned out to be a master of flying needles, but he was still blind with only one hand to move.

Wait a minute!

Before Yan Hua finished thinking, he felt a sharp pain in his arm, Zhi Rong actually asked him fiercely, blood donation flowed out of the corner of Zhi Rong's mouth, and Zhi Rong wanted to spit out the piece of skin that was bitten off, but Yan Hua stretched out his injured arm and patted it, and the flesh and blood were swallowed by Zhi Rong. (To be continued......)