Chapter 170: The Cell

At night, the "Guirong Villa" ten miles away on the outskirts of Chaoyang City.

Feng Jingning and Yeling were hiding in the woods outside the villa, standing high in the treetops and looking at the high walls of the villa. Although the wall is one-third higher than that of ordinary people, it is difficult to stop them. But what awaits them within these walls?

Zhong Yong once offered a map of the villa, but is this person credible? Is this map a trap?

Since the other party is Gu Xi's enemy, he naturally can't be underestimated.

There was a slight sound of footsteps in the villa, presumably the guards of the night vigil patrolling the defense. There is a trap under the boulder in the back garden, which opens the staircase to the ground, and below it is the dungeon where the prisoner is trapped. As for the mechanism under the boulder, it needed a key, and the key was hidden in the study of the lodge.

"Let's go!" Feng Jingning whispered like the wind, and the person had drifted towards the high wall of the mountain villa like a paper kite, and his figure disappeared beyond the high wall in a flash.

Ye Ling's feet moved, and he followed.

As for where the key was hidden in the study, Zhong Yong couldn't find out.

After Ye Ling entered the villa, he saw Feng Jingning's figure floating in front of him like smoke in the direction of the study, and the two of them rose and fell, avoiding a few groups of guards with superb light skills, and came to the outside of the study.

The door of the "Mountain House" was closed, and there was no movement inside.

Even so, Ye Ling still didn't dare to take it lightly, and secretly pinched a secret weapon in his hand to prevent accidents. Feng Jingning stretched out his hand and stroked the door lock, and with a spit of internal strength, the iron lock broke in response. He grabbed the lock, gently pushed the door open, and looked around the room outside the door before slowly entering. Ye Ling froze slightly, and then flashed in. He didn't understand why the young master didn't enter through the window, but entered so openly, wouldn't it be easier for the guards on the night patrol to find out that there was a change in the study?

Ye Ling closed the door of the study with his backhand in his heart, but when he turned around, he saw that Feng Jingning was not anxiously looking for the key, but leisurely wandering around, patrolling the furnishings of the study in front of him. The doors and windows were closed, and the light in the night was not very clear, but both of them were first-class masters, and their vision in the dark was already clear. Ye Ling followed and looked at this study, the calligraphy and ink utensils, the piano and chess, Xiao Sheng, and the jade feather flowers and stones, were very elegant and elegant, but compared to the furnishings and charm of the Feng family, they were far from the charm.

He didn't understand what interest the young master who had grown up immersed in the background of the Feng family's century-old family could be interested in the furnishings of this study, so that he was so dazzled that he forgot to get down to business?

"Young master......" he was about to remind.

Feng Jingning was one step ahead of him and said: "Ah Ling, there are two kinds of gossip formations in this study, if we just jumped out of the window and entered, it was right in his hidden weapon. If you can avoid his secret weapon, you will have to settle in the middle of the room......" His eyes seemed to penetrate all kinds of furnishings and walls, and saw the hidden murderous motives inside, and with the quiet words, he looked up at the roof in the center of the room, and said with a slight smile: "Presumably, this will quickly fall into the iron cage set up by others." ”

Ye Ling was secretly surprised, he was careless and didn't notice that there was such a murderous motive hidden in this house. His gaze once again cautiously swept over the settings in front of him, and he could already faintly identify two of the formations that were horns of each other. But if you want to anticipate the enemy's opportunities like Feng Jingning and see through the other party's mind, then you still need some experience and wisdom.

Feng Jingning has been standing behind the door, never moved half a step, he held two truncated locks in his hand, threw them in the palm of his hand, grabbed one with his right hand, and his eyes fell on the ground under the window, and the truncated lock also immediately fell on it with a "bell", and then bounced into the table next to him.

Ye Ling let out a soft cry, the young master knew that there were organs here, why did he deliberately touch them? There was a continuous "whoosh" sound in my ears, and the mechanism on the wall of the study opened, and feathered arrows rained down on the two windows of the wall. He stared intently, secretly imagining that if he had just climbed through the window and entered, he would inevitably encounter this rain of arrows, and if he did not jump towards the center of the room, he would inevitably be hit by arrows, and the number and density of this rain of arrows were obviously calculated and set up with the vision and cultivation of a first-class master.

The surprise in his heart at the design of this mechanism and his admiration for the young master also went to a higher level, and he thought in his heart that no matter what, he would not be able to escape the feather arrow without landing in the center.

And the tip of this arrow still shone with a brilliant blue light in the darkness, and a faint medicinal gas emanated, obviously quenched poison.

"Cover your mouth and nose and get out of the house!" Feng Jingning suddenly whispered and ordered.

Ye Ling hesitated slightly, and was already swept out by Feng Jingning.

Another broken lock in Feng Jingning's hand was immediately thrown to the ground in the center of the room, and after a throw, the broken lock bounced on the ground, and then bounced up and flew to the dark corner on the other side. At the same time, with a "bang", an iron cage had fallen from the roof, instantly locking the ground, and at the same time, feathered arrows continued to attack from the four walls, making it impossible to avoid.

Feng Jingning had already noticed that the smell of poison on the tip of the arrow was different, and he had already closed his breath, and at this moment, he had arranged it properly, and he also flew out backwards.

The activation of the mechanism in the room had already alarmed the guards, and the sound of rapid footsteps rushed towards this direction, and the torches shone brightly throughout half of the courtyard.

The guards saw that the door of the originally locked study was open, and the smell of medicine gushed out of the room, which made their minds a little dizzy.

When I got closer, where the fire shone brightly, the room was full of arrows and feathers. In the center of the house, an iron cage was firmly locked with the wolf's fangs rising from the ground, but there were no dead injuries or blood in the room.

Where did this thief go?

There is a loss of things in this room.

A person in green clothes hurriedly came, and stood outside the door of the study to look.

Suddenly, someone in the villa shouted: "Someone has come to rob the prisoner!" ”

"Come on!"

With the call, the scholar in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, his face was uncertain, and he immediately ordered left and right: "You guys go and see what's going on immediately?" ”

The attendant answered and hurried away.

After the attendants dispersed, the scholar in Tsing Yi hesitated for a moment, took a pill from his bosom and put it in his mouth, and immediately walked into the study and closed the door. He quietly approached the wooden shelf behind the bookcase, took out a jade screen from one of the compartments, reached out and clasped the mechanism in it, and the bottom of the lattice immediately popped open, revealing a small drawer inside. He looked at a key in the drawer and left it untouched, and he couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart, and reacted instantly.

A finger behind him silently stretched out towards him, and the scholar in Tsing Yi was keenly aware of someone and was about to grab the key to avoid it. The finger was already gently and quickly towards his neck, and the hand of the scholar in Tsing Yi had not yet touched the key, and his body had fallen to the ground weakly, and the person had lost his mind.

Feng Jingning exhaled lightly, grabbed the key in the drawer, and ran out without stopping.

In the back garden of the villa, the secret guards of the Feng family in night clothes and the guards of the villa have already fought together, creating chaos, and at this moment, the "soldiers" are in chaos.

Feng Jingning jumped up, like a white crane shining its wings in mid-air, and flew in front of the rockery in an instant, he waved his hand to slap away the guards who came over with a knife, and groped for the location of the mechanisms up and down the rockery. According to the approximate location marked in the drawing, he found a hole, there was a key eye faintly in the hole, he took out the key and put it in it, just the same, his fingers pinched the key and twisted it to the right, faintly making a "click" sound.

He pushed two steps away, and then slapped away the guards who came to stop him, and a doorway appeared on the ground of the rockery, and when the doorway was opened, there was indeed a staircase leading to the ground.

Feng Jingning pondered for a moment, and then he was about to move forward.

Ye Ling was guarding beside him, and at this moment, he stopped him: "Young master, everything is careful, let your subordinates enter the test of reality first." ”

Feng Jingning shook his head and said, "You are guarding here!" "Ye Ling can adapt, he can naturally; But he can cope with it, but Yeling may not be able to.

Ye Ling listened to his resolute tone, and when he was about to take the first step in, Feng Jingning's figure swept away, and he had already walked in front and entered the cave.

His voice came from inside: "If you have the ability, guard the entrance of the cave for me, and don't let anyone in." ”

The sword in Ye Ling's hand tightened, and he couldn't help but respond loudly: "Okay! ”

When Ye Ling's voice arrived, Feng Jingning had already walked down the last step of the stairs, and he looked around, and this was indeed a dungeon of internment.

He took out the fire fold from his bosom and lit it, and when his eyes lit up, the things in the dungeon were clearly presented in front of him one by one.

The tables, chairs and beds are all complete, although they are not high-quality, but they are not bad, compared to the dungeon, this is an extremely preferential furnishings.

There are a few small vents in the walls of the cavern, and the air inside is fairly circulating, and there is no rancid smell of a normal prison.

There are oil lamps, tea cups, pen and ink, and even books on the table.

The pillows on the bed are all complete, and they are not rough, at least they are pleasant.

At this moment, the person who was lying on the bed opened his eyes leisurely, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Who are you?" ”

Feng Jingning looked at the man, and found that he was a little homesick. But I am afraid that my own search and rescue will end up with an empty joy and a mistake. He wasn't very sure in his heart, but he couldn't afford to wait for a moment, and he couldn't wait to read Bai Zhengyan every day to suffer and endure hardships somewhere in this world.

Even in Chaoyang City, not far from him, under his invisible nose.

The man's voice was clearly a woman.

But he asked who he was?

If this person is really Bai Zhengyan, how can he not know him Feng Jingning?

His heart suddenly emptied, and Feng Jingning's eyes stared at her face, his eyes flickering and brightening, both surprised and happy, worried and suspicious.

The person on the bed rubbed his eyes, and still said lightly: "I haven't lit the light for a long time, and my eyes are a little bad...... Are you giving it up? ”

Feng Jingning didn't snort, only looked at her carefully. There were no scars on that face, and a beautiful and elegant appearance was restored. Xu was tortured, Xu had not seen the sun for too long, and his face was haggard and pale as paper. She turned her head, her long sideburns sliding down her shoulders, but her gaze looked like a veil over him.