Nangong and Liang Zi went out and went their separate ways.

The secret sentry on the road has been solved by the people of the city defense regiment, and Nangong has been unimpeded all the way, going straight to the east of the city and going to the city lord's mansion.

On weekdays, he didn't realize it, but now standing under the wall of the city lord's mansion, Nangong was shocked to find that this wall was amazingly high, two zhang high, and ordinary people couldn't climb up at all.

Hiding in the shadows, bypassing the two waves of patrolling government soldiers, recalling it, the pattern of the city lord's mansion was clearly presented in his mind. Nangong walked along the wall for a while, roughly estimated the position, retreated a few feet, rushed and jumped, stepped on the wall in the air and stepped on two steps, jumped with his strength, and easily climbed up the wall with both hands, as agile as an ape.

Nangong was really taken aback by himself, he originally just planned to try hard, but he didn't expect to come up lightly without much effort, when did his body become so good?

Nangong thought about it for a while and thought of the answer, which should be caused by the accident on the teleportation array that day.

Under the great joy, I have a greater grasp of what I have done today.

Jumping off the wall, ten zhang away in front of him is the prison prison, Nangong observed, and found that there were two guards on duty at night, one left and one right, guarding the gate.

"Who is it!" the tall guard on the left snorted when he heard a strange noise.

Nangong hid in the corner of the wall, motionless.

The tall guard said to the short guard, "Go and have a look!"

The short guard on the right choked and pulled out his waist knife and walked over vigilantly.

The guards came over and took a turn, but they couldn't find Nangong, so they turned around and greeted: "No one, I'll make it easier." After speaking, he walked to the bushes not far from Nangong's hideout.

Yuannan Gong quietly summoned the tree man Mao Sen, and said softly: "Mao Sen, knock that person unconscious!"

Manssen was silent, then thrust his hands into the ground, and the mutation suddenly happened.

Behind the short guard, two thick vines grew silently, and they turned out to be two roots! The two roots slowly curled up into a hammer shape, and struck him hard at the back of the head, and the guard suddenly snorted and fell softly.

The roots of the tree changed again, turning into rattans, and dragged around the guard's hands and feet. Nangong was overjoyed and found that he had underestimated the ability of this tree man.

After pinching a few times, after a while, the guard woke up slowly, Nangong put a sword against his throat, and said in a deep voice: "I ask, you answer, if you dare to scream, I will kill you!"

If you want to kill someone, in fact, Nangong doesn't dare, after all, he is only a fourteen-year-old young scholar, but it is enough to scare this guard.

In order to save his life, the guard didn't even dare to breathe, and looked at Nangong with frightened eyes.

"A few days ago, did the Nangong couple captured by the Long family be locked up here?"

The guard shook his head again and again, and said, "I...... I do not know...... Xing Zhutou is on duty today, he is the confidant of the city lord, and he is also the brother-in-law of the city lord, you can ask him, he should know. ”

"Then where is Xing Zhutou?" Nangong asked again.

"That's it...... Right at the prison gate, the one who was standing with me just now!" said the guard in a trembling voice.

"If you dare to lie to me, you will die!" Nangong snorted coldly, and struck him the back of the head with the hilt of his sword.

According to the scene imagined by Nangong, it should be the guard's "uh" at this time, fainted, and no longer hindered himself from doing other things.

But the reality is that the hilt of Nangong's sword fell heavily, but the guards howled in pain like killing pigs, rolling on the ground with their heads in their hands! .

Nangong was dumbfounded! He usually saw that Liang Zi was also like this and knocked people out with a blow on the back of the head, and just now Mao Sen was like this, so he concocted it in the same way, but he didn't expect it to be invalid.

This sucks!

Of course, the screams of the guards like killing pigs reached Xing Zhutou's ears, and a loud shout came from the prison gate: "Come on! There are assassins!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of Xing Zhutou had already appeared in the corner of the wall, he was carrying a knife, and the light on the knife was faint.

Nangong's pupils shrank, this Xing Zhutou is also a qi refiner, and at least the cultivation of the third-order spirit gathering period can condense the true qi on the weapon and form a light, but I don't know if it is the early stage of the third order or the late stage of the third order.

Glancing at the short guard lying on the ground, Nangong gritted his teeth, stabbed him with two swords on his two thighs, making him lose his combat effectiveness and avoid being attacked on his back and abdomen!

Ignoring the short guard hugging his thighs and screaming, Nangong rushed forward with a short sword.

At this time, the Xing Zhutou had already come to the front of him, holding his waist knife high and shouting: "Who are you, dare to break into the City Lord's Mansion at night!"

As he spoke, he slashed off with a knife on his head.

Nangong didn't say a word, and with a short sword, he greeted him.

Just listen to the sound of "bang", and the swords intersect!

When the huge force came, Nangong only felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, and the short sword almost came out of his hand. And the waist knife in Xing Zhutou's hand was broken in response!

This short sword is worthy of being produced by the dwarves, and its sharpness is far beyond Nangong's imagination! As Liang Siqin said, among all mortal weapons, this short sword is already considered to be the best!

Seeing that the short sword in his hand was as sharp as a stone, Nangong was overjoyed, brandished the short sword and shouted: "Manssen!

Mansson struck out, his hands dancing, turning into long vines that stretched out like a snake.

Pity this Xing Zhutou, a dignified Qi Refiner in the Spirit Gathering Period, he is also a master in Dragon City, after being cut off by Nangong Yijian's weapon, he had no power to fight back under Manssen's hands, and after a few breaths, he was entangled in his limbs, tied into a dumpling, and fell to the ground.

Xing Zhutou struggled a few times, but found that he was getting tighter and tighter, and he almost couldn't breathe, so he didn't dare to move anymore, and stared at Nangong in shock and anger.

Nangong's evaluation of the strength of this silent tree man instantly rose a few steps, thinking that Aunt Liang asked us to go to Beizhou Mountain to invite it back after all the hardships, and it was really not unreasonable!

But now is not the time to think about this, so he rushed forward, concocted the same method, pressed his short sword against Xing Zhutou's neck, and asked, "Where are the Nangong couples locked up?"

Xing Zhutou snorted coldly, and said strongly: "My people will come soon, if you run away immediately, it's still too late!"

Nangong's face turned cold, he had just stabbed the short man with two swords, he had seen blood, and his momentum was already a little different, so he stabbed a sword on Xing Zhutou's leg without hesitation, and said in a cold voice: "Ask you again, where is it?"

Xing Zhutou screamed miserably, but gritted his teeth and stopped talking.

"Good man, I admire you!"

Nangong praised it, but with another sword, Xing Zhutou's other leg suddenly had another blood hole, and the blood flowed, but he still refused to let go.

Well, the legs are tied, and it's the turn of the hands.

At this time, the other guards in the City Lord's Mansion were already alarmed, and there were bursts of chaotic footsteps and shouts not far away. Time was pressing, Nangong didn't care how much blood his hands were stained with, his face became more and more heavy, as if he was about to drip water.

In the blink of an eye, Xing Zhutou's hands and feet were all colored, and when he saw this young man's cold gaze move to his heart, he was 100% sure that if he didn't say it again, this young man would definitely send a short sword into his heart.

At this time, he couldn't sit still anymore, and cried and said, "I said, I said, don't kill me! Nangong and his wife are not locked up in the City Lord's Mansion, they are ...... At the Dragon House!"

"Humph!"

Nangong motioned to Mao Sen to let go of Xing Zhutou, ignoring Xing Zhutou's struggles, trembling, and crying on the ground, and ran quickly towards the prison gate, slashing the big lock on it with a sword, and breaking into the door.

Let the tree man Mangsen guard the prison gate, Nangong entered the prison and shouted: "Dad, mother, are you here? Xiaoshu has come to save you!"

No one answered, but the prisoners in the cells were awakened. The group of prisoners were surprised, delighted, panicked and confused, shouting "help" one after another!

Walking around the cell quickly, confirming that his parents were not locked up here, Nangong was in a state of confusion, looking at the group of restless prisoners in front of him, not knowing what to do.

But soon, he calmed down, thinking that he came here anyway to create chaos and make the City Lord's Mansion unable to support the Long family, although he didn't know which of these prisoners were really guilty and which were unjustly imprisoned, but the enemy's enemy was his friend, and it was better to let them go than to be trapped here, at least, he could help himself escape from the City Lord's Mansion while he was in chaos.

For the sake of the overall situation, I can't take care of it so much!

Thinking of this, Nangong no longer hesitated, brandished his short sword to cut the chains of the prison door, and a group of prisoners swarmed out. After all the prisoners were gone, Nangong turned his heart to the side, took down the torches on the wall, and burned down this prison full of sins!

Rushed to the gate of the prison, but saw that the group of prisoners were all gathered at the door, Nangong mixed in the crowd, looked out through the gap in the crowd, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Outside the prison cell, there were densely packed with government soldiers, the first one was short in stature, his eyes were cold, and the goatee on his chin fluttered slightly in the firelight, it was the city lord!