Following the smell of sulfur, Leng Feng saw a place that didn't fit in with the atmosphere - a tent.

There are two mounds around the tent that look like they were freshly built before winter.

How can there be a cowhide tent in a place where beggars gather?

Looking at the dirt again, Leng Feng had enough reason to believe that under the tent, it was likely to be a dungeon.

I just don't know where the vents in this dungeon are.

Walking around the tent, Leng Feng wanted to take a closer look, but was stopped by an old beggar.

"New here, are you not afraid of death or what?"

Leng Feng looked at the old beggar who was holding his arm, and wondered, "Old man, what's the matter?" ”

The old beggar dragged him out, and as he went, he said, "You don't know the newcomer?" There is a gold mine under this tent, and those people were sent by the officials to dig for gold, and if we came closer, they would kill them. ”

"And this kind of thing? So why didn't anyone report to the official? ”

"What do you think? It was originally a person sent by the official, don't you know that the official protects each other? Dare to report to the official? Don't have a head? ”

Leng Feng nodded, if this was the case, this would be more likely to be the place where Zhang Zhongqing was imprisoned.

Although Xingde Distillery is in the wrong place, it is estimated that it is right here.

Seeing that the old beggar was leaving, Leng Feng hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "Old man, why do I smell sulfur here?" ”

The old beggar pointed to the tent, "It's the past two days, it's coming out of here, okay, don't ask so much, after you go out, take care of your mouth, don't talk too much!" ”

Leng Feng nodded, but his eyes were fixed on the tent.

Previously, Hyaki had paid attention to the shops that sold sulfur charcoal and saltpeter, but he didn't find anything unusual. It seems that these people have prepared a lot of materials themselves.

What a prudence!

Such an opponent is very difficult to deal with, who can guarantee that there is no other way out under the tent? After entering, it is not certain whether he can get out of the whole body, let alone bring a more than half and half-disabled Zhang Zhongqing.

You have to add it up! I hope that this old guy Zhang Zhongqing can hold on for a while longer!

At this time, Zhang Zhongqing in the dungeon had already prepared a lot of residual gunpowder, and was carefully sorting them into porcelain jars.

These are not only defective gunpowders that can explode, but also smoke gunpowder, which can make people unable to open their eyes, and even cause great damage to their eyes, and deflagration gunpowder, which can burn violently.

After loading the deflagration gunpowder with fear, Zhang Zhongqing looked at the two strong men, "I'm almost ready, just the last step, now you can go and call your master."

Since he wants to cooperate with me, why should he be a little cooperative? ”

The two strong men glanced at each other, and one of the strong men nodded, "Okay, then I'll go and invite my master, you'd better not play any tricks." ”

Zhang Zhongqing saw one of them turn around and leave, and smiled slightly, what trick could he play? As long as their master comes, no matter what his identity is, he will die with Lao Tzu!

The hand holding the small iron rod trembled slightly, and Zhang Zhongqing knew that the pile of gunpowder under his feet, even if it was just a little spark from the iron rod rubbing vigorously, could ignite instantly.

After that, there will not be a single living hole left in this dungeon where he is being held.

Leng Feng, Leng Feng, Lao Tzu has released two waves of signals to you, why haven't you found Lao Tzu yet! You wait, after Lao Tzu dies, you will definitely go to your dreams and make trouble!

"Who is talking about me again!"

After notifying the Hundred Cavalry Division and the Dragon Tooth Army to secretly surround the place, Leng Feng returned to the tent, holding the bowl and shouting hungry with those beggars, but his eyes kept staring at the tent.

When it was close to noon, the tent finally moved, and a strong man dressed in black and covered with a face scarf walked out!

And, he's the only one!

What a rare opportunity!

Leng Feng put the bowl on the ground, and while he passed, he ghostly sprang out of the beggar's pile.

As soon as the strong man felt as if someone was approaching him, he was punched hard by Leng Feng in the ribs.

This is an acupuncture point, after being hit, the victim will be out of breath for a while, let alone any strenuous exercise!

Twisting his arms from behind and stepping on his legs, Leng Feng attached himself to his ear and asked, "Where is Zhang Zhongqing?" Who is your master? ”

The strong man had just gasped for breath and wanted to struggle, but he found that as long as he used a little strength, his arms were torn apart.

He was about to open his mouth to scream, but he was given a punch in the neck.

"Murder! Killed! ”

Seeing that the strong man fell to the ground in decay under Leng Feng's punch, the beggars shouted frantically and ran outside.

Leng Feng tore off the strong man's clothes, changed them into himself, put on a scarf, and walked towards the tent.

Inside the tent was an entrance that resembled the steps of a basement, and from time to time there was a pungent smell of sulfur and an even more pungent smell from below.

It smelled a bit like tear gas, which made Leng Feng even more convinced that Zhang Zhongqing was being held here.

There were three guards at the foot of the stairs, who heard someone coming in and looked up, but they couldn't open their eyes to the light that came in from outside the tent. I could only vaguely see the leader who walked in, and it seemed that he had just gone out to look for their master.

One of the guards simply turned his head, avoiding the daylight, and asked, "Chief, aren't you looking for your master?" Also, what are those stinky beggars shouting outside? You uh. ”

In response to him, it was Leng Feng's stab!

After three stabs in quick succession, the three guards at the foot of the stairs all fell to their knees clutching their throats.

Further inside, there is a tunnel-like corridor, on both sides of the corridor, there are cells one after another, most of which are piled with gold, silver, jewelry, etc., and even a few rooms are stockpiled with armor and swords.

There was still a turning point at the end of the road, holding the saber upside down, Leng Feng cautiously approached there.

There is also a brass bell mechanism with a black line hanging from it.

Leng Feng smiled disdainfully, compared to infrared detection, this mechanism is really too spicy!

Leaning against the corner of the wall at the end, Leng Feng leaned out a little with the saber to look at the situation on the other side, the saber has been well maintained by Li Chengqian in the past few years, and he can vaguely see the situation on the other end.

After the passage turned, there was only one cell in the innermost corner, and there were four guards in full armor at the door.

The embarrassing thing is that when I got here, I still couldn't see Zhang Zhongqing, and I didn't know what it was like inside the cell, so I rushed in, which was not good!

Do you have to fool around?

Leng Feng stretched out his hand and folded it in a few places on his clothes, making his figure look stronger, before walking over.

Fine, the four guards didn't see his awkwardness and didn't pay attention to him.

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