Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Secret Path, Shi Yuankang

There wasn't much information from Su Zhan, but at least Zhao Lan was able to lock on to the range he was in.

They should be located in the sea area on the west side of the Korean and Dongying and the east side of Huaxia in the future, and there are several islands covering a large area in this sea area, but for the time being, Zhao Lan can't lock it, which specific island is he on?

In fact, Zhao Lan thought that it was not much difficulty to escape from this island.

There were quite a few tools in the ring, and even a dinghy, and it was fine to carry three or four people, but the only thing that was difficult to determine was where to escape.

Discerning the direction on land, Zhao Lan has no problem, but at sea......

He didn't know how to search for stars, and he didn't have a compass, so he just scratched in one direction, and he might drift into the Pacific Ocean.

After listening to Su Zhan's tragic experience, the three of them seemed to let go of their hostility towards him, and at this moment, the three of them were by his side, comforting him together.

Even the little monk who had just mocked him apologized seriously at this moment.

Leaving the little Taoist priest and the little monk to comfort the sad Su Zhan, Le Tao moved to Zhao Lan's side, looked around a little, and then asked softly: "Brother Zhao, do you really have a way to escape?" ”

Zhao Lan shook her head, stroked her chin and thought for a moment and replied, "We will definitely be able to escape, but the key is to have a plan." ”

Immediately, he suddenly thought of something, turned his head to Le Tao and asked, "What, you also want to escape?" ”

Le Tao didn't seem to expect Zhao Lan to ask this question, and was stunned for a moment before saying with a smile: "Of course, I wanted to go out and chop them up a long time ago because of such an aggrieved confinement here, but because of the lack of manpower, I can only be trapped here temporarily." ”

Zhao Lan couldn't help but smile and shook her head when she heard her words, then looked at the cell around her, and asked Le Tao, "Brother Le, have you made any preparations to escape from the prison?" ”

"Of course!"

Le Tao suddenly hugged Zhao Lan enthusiastically, patted Zhao Lan's back with a low chuckle, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Follow me, I promise you will be surprised." ”

After speaking, Le Tao turned his head to look at the other prisoners in the surrounding cells, moved his body to a corner of the cell, gently moved the net bucket in the corner of the wall, beckoned to Zhao Lan mysteriously, and motioned for him to come over.

Looking at Le Tao's mysterious appearance in confusion, Zhao Lan walked to his side in confusion, but was surprised to find that the place where the net bucket was placed just now turned out to be a hole only one person wide underneath.

"What is this?"

Zhao Lan couldn't help but be surprised, he really couldn't imagine that someone had dug such a big hole, and covered it under the net bucket, using the net bucket as a cover, so that no one would find out at all.

"Shh~" Le Tao motioned for Zhao Lan to silence, and then took out an iron piece about the size of a palm, shaped like a small shovel, from the hole, and laughed at Zhao Lan in a low voice: "Brother, I am not the kind of character who can be locked up, how can I stay here as a prisoner safely?" ”

Holding the iron piece, Le Tao continued to whisper: "This thing is my brother's ancestral ability, I guess they never dreamed that my brother I could dig it out from here." ”

"Brother Le is really talented." Zhao Lan couldn't help but arch his hand at him, expressing his admiration.

Even he might not have imagined that he would be able to dig a tunnel out of the prison and dig so deep in ten days.

Probing his leg down slightly, Zhao Lan found that the pit had been dug nearly four feet deep.

With a smile, the thief pressed a handful of hay against the secret passage, then put the bucket on top of it, and returned to the prisoner's normalcy.

Zhao Lan watched his movements, and suddenly asked puzzledly, "Brother Le, don't the guards here come to empty the bucket?" If they come and collect the buckets, wouldn't it be ......?"

Le Tao interrupted him, looked at the exit of the prison, and smiled disdainfully: "You still expect them to pour the bucket for you?" In this prison, we poured the buckets ourselves, otherwise how do you think my brother carried so much dirt out? ”

Zhao Lan couldn't help but smile and gave him a thumbs up, then touched the ground, brushed away the hay covered on the ground, and said to Le Tao: "I think this ground seems to be a little higher than the prison next to it." ”

Le Tao nodded, patted the ground and said: "At first, I spread the soil under the hay, but then I felt that it was too annoying, so I put the soil directly in the net bucket, anyway, those bandits will not check what you put in the net bucket." ”

Just as the two were chatting about escaping, the prison next door suddenly began to make a loud noise, and without a word, they immediately staged a full martial arts, and several people hugged each other to catch and beat each other.

Glancing at the prison next door, a look of contempt appeared on Le Tao's face, and he turned to Zhao Lan and said, "Brother Xian, I'm afraid I don't know who the people are next door, look at that, the one who is wearing a white brocade robe and three or four black spots of dirt on his body......"

Zhao Lan looked in the direction of Le Tao's finger and saw a fat young man in a white brocade robe sitting on the ground, his hair was scattered, and his whole body was covered with dirt marks, but he had an arrogant expression on his face and shouted from time to time.

"Who is he?" Zhao Lan looked at him with the appearance of the second ancestor, and suddenly felt a little puzzled, they are all prisoners in prison, this guy looks like Lao Tzu is the best in the world, who is he showing it?

"He is the descendant of Shi Shouxin, the founding father of my Great Song Dynasty, it seems that he is called Shi Yuankang, after the honor, he is in prison and looks like a powerful man."

Le Tao did not hide the contempt on his face, and sneered at Shi Yuankang's appearance of being the best in the world.

In the prison next door, the battle situation seemed to have stabilized, Shi Yuankang sat on the ground, watching his accomplices press the other people who resisted him to the ground and beat them, shouting excitedly.

"Beat, that's it, beat him to death for me, see if he dares to grab food from the uncle."

"Kick it like this, kick Lao Tzu so that he will be cut off."

There were a total of seven people in the cell next to Zhao Lan, and at this moment, except for Shi Yuankang, the remaining four people were beating the remaining two people, and from the remnants of their mouths, Zhao Lan judged that the two people who were being beaten should have robbed Shi Yuankang of things, so they caused him to beat and abuse.

"Stop!"

When the two people who fell to the ground were beaten for about two or three minutes, Shi Yuankang, who had been sitting on the ground and cheering loudly, suddenly stood up, walked in front of the two people who were beaten with miserable faces, kicked them twice, and then said with a hideous face: "Two little bastards, they actually dare to grab dinner from the uncle, they are tired and crooked." ”

Picking up a miserable prisoner on the ground who seemed to be out of breath and inlet in a lot, Shi Yuankang threw him fiercely to the side of the stone wall.