Jin Shaoming saw from the brass mirror that he was still an old man with frosty white temples, he nodded with satisfaction and gave Chu Jingyue a thumbs up.

"Now that it's all right, I want to take advantage of the moonlight to quickly check Xue Jinlai's location and rescue him quickly." Jin Shaoming looked at the three people in front of him and told them what he thought.

Situ Zhuo felt that it was feasible, and he also felt that it was necessary to strike while the iron was hot, so he admitted: "Then you should be careful, the prime minister is such a sinister and cunning person, he will definitely not let you find Xue Jinlai's position so easily." ”

Mu Lingyun stepped forward, walked up to Jin Shaoming and grabbed his hand, and said worriedly in front of him: "Be careful in everything, we will wait for you to come back." "Mu Lingyun's us, we mean her and Jin Feiya, Jin Shaoming knew what he meant, and nodded heavily.

"Don't worry, we've done this kind of thing before, it's just a return to the old business." Jin Shaoming's eyes seemed to be lit up, and Mu Lingyun was a little relieved when he saw that he was so determined, and let him go.

Jin Shaoming changed into a night robe, covered with a veil, only revealing two bright eyes, looked at the three people who saw him, waved at them, turned around and disappeared into the darkness,

Chu Jingyue walked up to Mu Lingyun, hugged her shoulders, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, King Ming's kung fu is very good, and there are few people who can enter his body." ”

Mu Lingyun took Chu Jingyue's hand on her shoulder, nodded gently, and secretly prayed in her heart, every time Jin Shaoming went out, she was scared, she didn't expect to have a child and still live this life.

Jin Shaoming dodged all the way to the palace, the palace at night, it was pitch black, there was no open flame, Jin Shaoming was a little vigilant, there was only one place to be imprisoned, that is, the palace prison, he came a few times, but he never knew where the palace prison was.

He groped lightly along the palace wall, hoping to find some clues, and he didn't know where the prisoners would be hidden in the Shadow Country.

The night was dark and windy, and there was not even a moon in the sky, and the tall trees planted along the palace walls rustled because of a gust of wind.

Jin Shaoming walked along the palace wall and walked to the depths of the palace, except for the woods full of eyes, he didn't see anything wrong, and then walked forward, it was a corner, Jin Shaoming had already figured out that this was a square palace wall.

When he walked forward along the corner, he found that there were no trees in front of him like just now, but instead there were towering wooden fences on both sides, and the tips were sharpened to prevent people from climbing over the wall from above, Jin Shaoming suddenly felt hopeful.

The more he walked inside, Jin Shaoming found that there were stars and candles in front of him, and from time to time there were a few footsteps from in front of him, Jin Shaoming was secretly happy in his heart, knowing that he was looking for the right place.

He raised his vigilance, bent down and walked along the base of the wall, and approached smoothly in the shadow of the candle flame, there was an iron gate in front of him to separate the space, and behind the iron gate, there were two tall and powerful guards in iron armor, which looked much stronger than the guards who guarded in front of the palace gate before.

The two men relaxed their vigilance and chatted with each other, and one of the guards with a pimple on his face said to the other guard, "We have been looking at this old man all day, and it really doesn't make any sense to do why." He grumbled with disdain on his face.

The man with a fat face seemed to be more loyal, he glanced at the person next to him, and said sharply: "How can there be so much nonsense, do whatever you want from above." ”

The pimple man, when he heard him say this, shrank his head a little, and then shut up and said no more, and saw that the man was in a higher position than him.

Jin Shaoming was thinking about how to lure them away, when he saw two more people coming out of it, one of them on the shoulders of the other, and shouted to the two people guarding the door: "Hey, come in and have a drink, who can come on such a big night?" ”

The two of them glanced at each other, and they were also attracted by the wine, so they closed the iron door, turned around and went in to drink with the two people, Jin Shaoming could vaguely smell the smell of wine wafting out of them when they opened the wine.

Jin Shaoming walked forward quietly, taking advantage of the fact that no one was guarding them, he quietly opened the door, and his movements were as light as a gust of wind without sound.

He only opened a small crack in the door, and when he got in, he gently closed the door again, without making a sound, and he crept in, and found that both sides were wide, not as narrow as the alley he had just walked.

The four men drank and chatted on a small wooden table on the left, and their spears were placed on the far wall, standing against the wall, and their helmets and armor were removed and placed on the table.

"Come on, brothers, toast to our fleeting beauty." After a few bowls of wine, all four of them were red-faced and incoherent.

Jin Shaoming hid in the dark night, waiting for them to get drunk, and then he could take people away directly without making a sound, which was more convenient than changing people.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before the four of them were getting drunk and talking nonsense that they couldn't hear clearly, and one of them put his arm around the other's shoulders and began to cry.

After a while, the four people had already quieted down, and instead of four snoring sounds one after another, Jin Shaoming quietly walked out of the darkness.

He walked past them and found that there was a bunch of keys on the table, he reached out and gently passed through a person's head, hooked the bunch of keys with his fingers, didn't pay attention, the keys made a hungry sound, the person next to Jin Shaoming muttered when he heard the voice, and then turned around and continued to sleep.

Jin Shaoming took the key and walked lightly past them, and there were two rows of cells in front of him, but none of them were locked up, only messy straw.

Jin Shaoming walked along the middle corridor and walked in, he saw that the innermost was a door closed with iron sheets, not like two cells, just a simple fence, Jin Shaoming walked to the iron door and heard a slight coughing and wheezing sound inside.

Through the crack in the iron door, he saw a man hanging from a cross, his hands outstretched, chained, and his clothes in tatters.

When the man raised his head, Jin Shaoming saw that the man's face was exactly the same as his current self, but he had a few more scars on his face.

Jin Shaoming hurriedly tried to open it one by one with the key in his hand, and finally the lock was turned, Jin Shaoming gently opened a little crack in the door, and walked in by himself.

The old man saw a black-clothed masked man walk in and asked vigilantly, "Who is it?" Do ······" Before he could finish speaking, he coughed violently again.

Jin Shaoming walked up to him, pulled down his mask, and revealed the same face as the person opposite, Xue Jinlai was shocked to see another self.

Jin Shaoming was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he explained to him softly: "Doctor Xue, I'm here to rescue you." Jin Shaoming said as he opened the chains that were handcuffed on both sides of his hands.

Xue Jinlai was pinasonic, he didn't stand firm and almost fell to the ground, he saw that Jin Shaoming had no malicious intentions and believed him, but asked in a dumb voice, "How did you get in?" Isn't it heavily guarded? ”

"The guards here are drinking outside, and they are not awake now, I took the opportunity to come in, let's get out quickly." He hugged Xue Jin to go out.

The two men walked outside, and when they passed by the four guards, they saw that they were still lying on the table and were sleeping, when the footsteps of several people were heard from outside.

Jin Shaoming helped Xue Jin and wanted to hide, but Xue Jinlai couldn't walk because of his physical exhaustion, and in a moment, the footsteps just now had reached Jin Shaoming from far and near.

The person at the head was the prime minister, and behind him, there were two rows of palace maids and eunuchs, and the prime minister saw four people sleeping on the table on one side, and two Xue Jinlai on the other.

He angrily yelled loudly, "Get up for me." When the four guards heard the voice of the prime minister, they immediately became refreshed, and suddenly lost their sleepiness, and stood up staggered and crooked.

"Prime Minister." The four of them said in unison, all bowing their heads and looking apologetic, and one of them found Jin Shaoming, who was helping Xue Jin next to him.

"Who's coming?" That person suddenly became shrewd and picked up the spear placed by the wall, and the remaining three people also raised their spears together to face Jin Shaoming.

Jin Shaoming didn't expect things to turn out like this, he put down Xue Jinlai, let him rest against the wall pillar, and fought with four strong men with his bare hands.

At this time, the prime minister, who was standing not far away to watch the battle, saw that the four rice buckets were beaten down, and stood up to fight against Jin Shaoming.

Jin Shaoming consumed a lot of physical strength to fight against four people, and then fought against Zai, obviously his physical strength could not be digested, he was not careful, he was slapped by the prime minister, hit in the heart, Jin Shaoming took a few steps back, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Jin Shaoming knew that he was likely to lose his life if he continued to stay, he glanced at Xue Jinlai, Xue Jinlai was also looking at him, he said in a weak voice: "You go, don't hurt your life because of me." ”

Jin Shaoming no longer fell in love with the war, he covered his chest and glanced at the prime minister, but he didn't expect that the prime minister was also a martial arts master, he jumped and escaped from the palace prison.

Back at Situ Zhuo's residence, when Jin Shaoming pushed the door in, his face turned pale, Mu Lingyun saw him like this, hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and asked eagerly, "What's the matter?" ”

"I didn't rescue Xue Jinlai, the prime minister is good at martial arts, we have to find another way." Saying that, his pale face twisted again, spit out another mouthful of blood, and then fell leisurely into Mu Lingyun's arms.