Shen Yinqiu raised her head and smiled at Wan Yanyan, indicating that she must have no problem, and it was not that she had not seen the bloody picture, it was nothing more than a combination of limbs and red plasma. (viii) (1) Chinese Network .ㄟ81.

Emperor Wan Qi watched them leave, his brows furrowed and he didn't let go, and the most important thing was that his nephew was still in the cell and was not rescued. If something happened to Wan Qisheng, his imperial sister would not give him the tiger talisman in his hand if he really died.

Difficult.

Why don't you die if you stab at the point?!

When Degui took Wan Qiyan to the cell, he didn't forget to continue to explain to him: "Shizi, because they can't be killed, so just in case we all lock them in the cell. ”

Wan Qiyan felt that something was wrong when he heard this, "In the cell with the prisoners in the cell?" ”

"Yes, because the cells are solid, they don't have any danger to their lives for the time being. The emperor called the prince because it was not appropriate to publicize this matter, and it was not convenient for the people in the palace to deal with this matter, so he came to trouble the prince. Degui said.

Shen Yinqiu felt that something was wrong, and it would not be easy to attract the attention of others if he asked them to solve it? Isn't the hatred that Wan Yanyan pulled before enough, and those ministers always pay attention to his movements?

But she can't say these words to Degui, isn't saying it to the emperor?

The palace is quiet in the early morning, and the sky is not yet bright, and walking on the way can't help but feel a little eerie. It wasn't until I got closer that I gradually saw the firelight and felt a little popular.

Those royal guards were very respectful when they saw Degui, and the chief of the guard came up to salute him, and then when they saw Wan Qianyan, their eyes immediately lit up, and they saluted again, and their voices were a little higher than when they saw Degui, and when they finally saw Shen Yinqiu, they were stuck, and they didn't know what to shout.

Wan Qiyan reminded lightly: "This is my wife." ”

"See the princess of the world!" He bowed his head again.

Shen Yinqiu didn't say anything, Wan Yanyan's meaning represented hers, he asked the guards to grow up, and asked, "What's the situation inside?" ”

For they are now standing at the door of the prison, but they are quiet inside, except for some blood on the ground.

Shen Yinqiu was thinking like this, and there was a sudden sound of impact inside, as if it was a dull sound of ** collision, and the howls of some prisoners did not contain pain, but more panic.

Before Shen Yinqiu could hear the reason, the guards outside looked very strange, and the chief guard said: "Shizi, the jailer doesn't know why he suddenly went crazy, and he bites people when he sees them." ”

The guard behind him added, "It's not just bites, they seem to eat too." It's horrible! I don't know what's wrong! ”

Wan Qiyan sniffed, the smell of blood was too strong, "How many casualties?" ”

"There are twelve trapped inside and not coming out, and here there are nine more wounded, we stabbed them in the heart, but it's strange that they can still move!"

Wan Qiyan said to Wan Tong, the only one who followed: "Take care of the princess." ”

"It's the master!" Wan Tong stood firmly by Shen Yinqiu's side.

Shen Yinqiu saw him pull out his sword from the head of the guard and asked him, "Do you want to go in?" ”

"Well, go in and see what's going on." Wan Qiyan looked at her, and there was a vague hint of something else in his eyes.

Shen Yinqiu understood, nodded and said, "Be careful." ”

The chief of the guard asked, "Son, let's go in with you!" ”

"No, you don't." Wan Qiyan looked around and saw the people with blood on their bodies: "You go and gather all the injured guards together and find a doctor to come and see." No wound should be spared, as long as it is injured, it must stand up. ”

"Yes!" He said respectfully.

Shen Yinqiu glanced at his expression, and didn't understand what Wan Qiyan had done to make him worship people so much.

Wan Yanyan took a saber, stood at the gate of the cell, and motioned to the guards on both sides to open the door, the smell came out of it even stronger, and the nausea made Shen Yinqiu can't help but cover his nose.

Wan Qiyan just walked in and asked the jailer to close the cell door.

The sound of panic kept coming from inside, mixed with the sound of cursing and the crunch of chains.

After a while, I probably saw Wan Qianyan. There was a faint voice calling for help.

Wan Qiyan saw the monsters that made those guards afraid, and sure enough, with his guess, they all left the cell when they saw Wan Qiyan appear, but walked towards Wan Qiyan silently.

One pounced, Wan Qiyan dodged sideways, and stabbed him in the heart with a backhand, but this could only make the other party pause, and then they persistently reached out to grab it, and the blood basin was full of whine.

Wan Qiyan drew his sword and slashed his neck, his head hitting the ground, splashing a bloody streak on the wall.

The headless body finally fell in compromise in front of him, but this situation did not allow him to think about anything else, more monsters rushed towards him, and the disorderly attack was of no use to Wan Qiyan, he solved the things of this group of people like cutting fruit, ignored the people around him who stayed in the cell and asked for help, and walked directly towards the depths of the cell.

There was also the sound of wheezing there, and it was Wan Qisheng's cell.

And Wan Jisheng, as a witness who watched them go crazy, was not in a calm mood, he hadn't slept well these days, plus the wind chill or something, he could squint a little when it wasn't so cold during the day, but the deeper the night was, the more he couldn't sleep.

Just as I saw the two jailers standing guard dozing off as usual, one of them suddenly shook as if he was cramping. Before he could see anything, he pounced on the neck of the other jailer and bit it, and the sleeping jailer screamed, and it didn't take long for the tendons on his neck to be pulled out, and he was completely out of breath.

Wan Qisheng didn't understand what was happening, and the other jailers who had rushed to the scene when they heard the sound had already arrived, and the biting jailer rushed towards the other companions. Then the scene became more and more chaotic.

Then the noise intensified, and calm returned, and all that was left was the bloody, fang-protruding men who should have been dead hovering around his cells, occasionally striking the railings, though to no avail.

Wan Qisheng looked at them, and they were also looking at him, unable to tell if it was excitement or what, anyway, they began to grasp the lan shan with their hands and bite with their teeth.

A wrist-thick wooden fence had been nibbled nearly halfway by them, but luckily they didn't look very smart, and they wouldn't relay it, but each held one.

But it's not going to be good.

He was looking at these things with red eyes all the time, and if the railings were gnawed and they all poured in, then he really couldn't handle it.

However, at this moment, the things that were biting the fence seemed to sense something, and they stopped their movements and turned their heads to look in the direction to the left.

It was the passage to come, because they were in the relationship of Lanshanna, and Wan Qisheng couldn't go to the side to see who it was.

Until Wan Qiyan approached and stood under the brazier, Wan Qisheng said unexpectedly: "Why are you?!" ”

Wan Qiyan didn't answer his words, he looked at him, and now although he was embarrassed, there were no wounds on his body. He withdrew his gaze, and the things were already flying towards him.

Wan Qisheng didn't even say a word of caution in his throat, and Wan Qiyan swung his sword three or two times to cut off the heads of those people to the ground. Grunt and rolled several times. One of them happened to roll in front of Wan Qisheng's cell door.

"You ......" He withdrew his gaze from that head, and when he looked up, he saw Wan Yanyan's back turning away, crisp and neat, without saying a word from beginning to end.

Wan Qisheng fed it, and fed it two more times, Wan Jiyan had already walked away, leaving the corpses and bloody heads on the ground.

Wan Qiyan walked straight out of the prison door, and the people guarding outside saw him appear, and immediately asked the guards guarding the door to open the prison door.

"Shizi, are you alright?" The guards and Degui all surrounded her, but there was no place for Shen Yinqiu, and Wan Tong pulled her to prevent others from touching Shen Yinqiu's hands.

Wan Qiyan handed the sword back to the head of the guard, "It's been cleaned up immediately, how many people can you find to carry out those corpses and burn them with fire, and the injured people have already been gathered?" ”

"It's the son of the world, it's all assembled! I have also found a doctor to diagnose and treat him. ”

Wan Qiyan continued to instruct: "Isolate them all, and the imperial doctor will also suspend the diagnosis and treatment first." All the personnel who have entered the cell are to be examined, and no wounds are to be spared. ”

The chief of the guard and Degui were stunned, the injured should be isolated? Why?

Wan Qiyan looked at them casually, and they immediately said that they had no opinion and immediately executed it.

Only then did Degui think about it and ask, "Shizi, is Young Master Sheng okay?" ”

"I can't die." Wan Qiyan walked forward, and the people surrounding him hurriedly got out of the way.

He walked in front of Shen Yinqiu, and the two looked at each other and smiled, both of them were relieved that the other party was safe and sound.

Shen Yinqiu pointed to the blood stains on the corner of his clothes and said, "Did you cut off your head and kill it?" ”

She didn't make a lot of noise, but in the silence of the crowd, everyone around her could hear it clearly.

Wan Qiyan did not hide it, and his jaw tracted; "Hmm."

When the chief of the guard heard this, he seemed to have secretly learned some martial arts secrets, and he was a little excited and secretly remembered it and cut off his head! No wonder they couldn't kill no matter how they killed, because they never thought of cutting off each other's heads.

Wan Qiyan was about to go back to the Rende Hall to report the situation to the emperor, but the chief of the guard had the courage to stop him and said, "Shizi, what's wrong with these people?" Why...... Are you inexplicably crazy? ”

Degui was going to take them back, but the chief of the guard actually stood up and asked, is this also something that he, the chief of the guard, can know? immediately scolded: "Chief of the guard, abide by your duty, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Qiyan shook his head and said, "I don't know, just don't get bitten, I'll discuss something later." ”

Compared with Degui's reprimand, the chief of the guard obviously ate Wan Qianyan's set, saluted again with gratitude, and then watched them leave.