In the middle of the night, most of the prisoners in the cage had fallen asleep.

Bourro was no exception, he was already very sleepy at this time, the fence of the cell was made of ironwood, and it could not be opened from the outside by brute force alone, even if it was a real steel weapon to split it, it would take a lot of time.

The candle flame above his head flickered slightly, and a ghostly black shadow suddenly appeared outside the cage by a flashing black shadow.

The visitor could not see his face clearly, and there was nothing to see except a sharp knife in the palm of a hand peeking out of the sleeve of his long black coat.

"Who are you?" Boro looked at the person strangely, who could not detect the slightest familiar aura on his body, and only had endless cold killing intent.

"Who am I?" the man in black seemed to sneer, "Who am I, and is it important to you?"

Boro looked at the sharp knife in his hand and shook his head undeniably, "You're here to kill me, at least you should let me know who is trying to take my life." ”

The shadow was silent, just raised the sharp knife in his hand.

"It seems that there is no way to avoid it. "Boro leaned against the edge of the wall, and if he couldn't get out, then the killer wouldn't be able to get in. Unless he's going to throw the weapon in his hand, then the chance of hitting will be greatly reduced.

"If you want to blame it, blame you for coming to the wrong place. Sure enough, the black shadow threw out the sharp knife in his hand, and a thin silver-white thread was tied to the hilt.

"Gru?" When he was on the martial arts platform, Boro had witnessed the scene when Gru and Tang Yin were fighting.

At that time, Gru relied on such a strange offensive to gain the upper hand in the duel with Tang Yin.

The sharp knife slashed at him, and Boro dodged to the side, the blade flying straight down the side of his face, and the blade slashed Boro's cheek.

"If you can dodge once, can you dodge a second time?" said the black shadow coldly in his heart, taking a step back, holding the silver and white silk thread in his hand with both hands, leading the blade to spin in mid-air for half a circle and quickly retract.

Boro naturally knew that if he was just blindly defensive, he would only increase the number of scars on his body in vain in the end.

Each wound slows down my overall reaction speed, "I can't just die here for no reason." ”

Boro's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the blade that was about to be withdrawn, allowing his palm to be cut by the blade, and a wound was still alive, and the blade was temporarily stopped in mid-air.

"Innocent" The black shadow snorted coldly, and forcefully pulled back the silver-white thread, the blade detached from Boro's hand, and pulled a blood line in mid-air.

"Who!" The jailer in the corridor outside saw his companion in charge of guarding, and immediately realized that there was something else going on in the dungeon.

"Someone!" the jailers went their separate ways, two of them rushed in, and the other ran to the outside of the dungeon, shouting Dasheng "Someone!

Boropin spread his palms and looked at the dark shadow in front of him amusedly.

"Looks like you're not going to be able to do it. ”

The black shadow did not hesitate, since the assassination was discovered, he naturally had to take this opportunity to evacuate.

"Who are you!" the two jailers who had run in from the outside pointed to the shadow, and the two of them were even more frightened than the assassin who had been spotted at this time.

Although there are not many guards inside the dungeon, and the four of them have to take turns to patrol, but you must know that there are military guards outside this dungeon, and it is definitely not easy to come here by bypassing their sight.

"We're asking you! Who are you!"

The black shadow showed the sharp knife in his hand, and the blade was still ticking blood beads, and a silver-white silk thread immediately caused the two of them to stare at once it was revealed.

They had been assigned to participate in the maintenance of the tournament, and they had seen a similar scene on the Nawu platform.

"It's the man who fought against General Tang Yin and didn't fall behind!"

"How did he end up here?"

The black shadow didn't say a word in front of the two of them, not even a word, but silently rushed towards the two people in front of him, the sharp knife in his hand spinning in his hand, and the silver and white threads wrapped around his arms.

In a flash of cold light, one of the two was already staring at his eyes, holding his hand to his throat, dying in fear and unwillingness.

"You!"

Before the second could speak, the knife plunged straight into his mouth.

"It's so vicious," Boro frowned, if he had been inadvertently just now, he might have fallen into the same fate as these two people.

"He's in there, don't let him escape!" The third man came to the dungeon with a group of men, but when they came in, they couldn't see anything, except for two corpses lying at the end of the corridor, mortal.

"How did you escape so quickly?"

The news of Boro's assassination soon reached the ears of Tang Baijun and Tang Qiang, and Tang Baijun rushed to the dungeon with the healer as soon as possible.

Boro's cell was surrounded by more than a dozen shrewd and capable soldiers, and as for the two jailers who were killed before, Tang Baijun just looked at them lightly, and randomly asked the third person before, "Where is the murderer?"

"Run... Ran. The third man replied tremblingly, he couldn't help it, who knew that the killer was moving so quickly, almost as soon as he reached the assassin on the front foot, he had already left here.

"Rubbish!" Tang Baijun could only glare at him angrily, and led the doctor behind him to the cell and opened the door.

"Are you injured?" Tang Baijun saw that Boro had a superficial wound on his face, but his right palm was more seriously injured, and it was still dripping blood at the moment.

"Doctor!" Tang Baijun shouted to the doctor behind him, a middle-aged man, about 45 years old, the hair on the top of his head was gone, and he immediately rushed over when he heard Tang Baijun shouting.

"Young Lord..."

"Go and bandage his wounds, and if he makes any mistakes, I'll take your head off!"

"Yes, yes," the healer trembled, and came to Boro and asked him to show him the wound on his palm.

"Well~ Fortunately, it only hurt some flesh and skin, although the wound was deeper, it did not hurt the muscles and bones, and it should be able to heal after ten days with some healing medicine. ”

Tang Baijun glared at him, "Then don't you take medicine soon?!"

"Obey the young master," the doctor wiped the beads of sweat from the top of his head, doctors are really a high-risk profession. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Looking for the Flower Spirit Claw Book House" for free for the first time.