Xingqing City Prison is located in the south of Xingqing, which belongs to the lower reaches of the city, and the location is remote. It houses all the criminals of Xingqing and high-ranking prisoners from all over the country. Although there are a lot of people, the area is not large, and there is no Xingqing characteristic canal flowing through, and the environment can be called dirty and messy.

The prison is divided into two floors, the inner floor is used for prisoners, and the outer floor is used as a residence for prison soldiers and a place of execution.

The inner wall, made of red brick and only two men high, separates the prison from the soldiers' quarters outside. The outer wall is the real obstacle, about three stories high, made of large bluestone blocks, I don't know how long ago, the surface is covered with wet moss, and it is so wet and lubricated that it is impossible to climb at all.

The conditions in the prison are very poor, the outer layer is inhabited by soldiers guarding the prison, and the environment is slightly better, and the inner layer is even more unsightly for prisoners. Due to the age, the drainage channel is damaged, and the inner ground is full of silt and small puddles, and the smell is unbearable. The cells were covered with a thin layer of straw, mostly empty, the air was filthy, cold, and cold. If the family conditions are good, you can also spend money to buy a first-class cell, which has a small wooden bed, a pair of tables and chairs, but that's all.

Living in such a place is simply a kind of torture, not only is life boring, but the living environment is also poor, the average thin person does not live for three years, the strong person can live for about five or six years, and many people die before they can wait for the day they are released from prison.

Imprisoned next door to Yu Qin were two men. One of them had sunken eyes, his hair was messy, his skin was lifeless pale, he had been squatting in a small corner, mosquitoes and flies hovering around him, he didn't bother to chase away, he just looked up at Yu Qin when he was imprisoned, and then fell back into a groggy sleep, and from time to time he let out a shrill cough.

On the other side is a man, who looks very honest and honest, and he is imprisoned for some crime. He had no interest in how Yu Qin got in, just looked at the small window in her cell that symbolized the death row prisoner, and was sincerely envious.

In the big cell, there is also a difference between the cells, only a very few cells will have a small window, and this small window is the representative of the condemned prisoner. Life in the prison of Xingqing City was too difficult, and he had long wanted to commit suicide, but it was impossible. If the prison mortality rate is too high, it will make the officials who run the prison look bad, so they will do everything they can to prevent prisoners from committing suicide.

The cell was surrounded by walls, and the only way to commit suicide was to hit the wall, but he couldn't give up. In addition, even the meals are uniformly distributed with wooden spoons, and there is no way to commit suicide.

Outside the walls, prosperity is prosperous, but inside the walls is like hell on earth, when singing and dancing are peaceful, no one cares how a group of prisoners are doing.

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In the only narrow main door of the prison, two soldiers yawned, leaning against the bluestone wall covered with green moss, chatting with each other for a while.

A soldier was blowing nonsense, saying that the last time he went to drink flower wine, he met the Oiran of the Qinglou. As soon as the Oiran fell in love with him, he wanted to offer himself a pillow, and of course he resolutely refused, but the Oiran always pestered him, which was really annoying.

Another soldier should have a few words on the surface, but in his heart he mocked casually: "Look at your decaying appearance of thief eyebrows and rat eyes, ugly and ugly, you only married a fat woman when you are old, and you still think about Oiran every day, presumably all the wages paid last month were spent on the belly of which little girl." ”

At night, the torches at the entrance of the prison were very dim, and the original soldier continued to brag indiscriminately, and the other soldier echoed weakly, which is the daily routine of the guards guarding the prison on weekdays.

But tonight, the place is not destined to be peaceful.

Sure enough, about two hours after nightfall, that is, at half a dozen in the night, the silhouette of a woman in white gradually appeared in the distance, walking towards this prison.

The woman in white has a delicate face, a delicate melon seed face, long and smart eyebrows, a pair of Danfeng eyes slightly narrowed, and her eyes are blurred. Wearing a white robe, it is actually a legal robe, which not only does not get dusty, but also has a certain protective effect. Three thousand green silk was waist-length and gently tied by a white belt.

Zuo Qiu Xun walked in with a smile on his face, faced the braggart soldier, pretended to be weak, and asked in a glutinous voice: "This big brother, the little woman Xianggong entered this prison a few days ago, and the little woman is so lovesick, I don't know if the eldest brother can make it convenient for the little woman to visit?" ”

The thief-eyed soldier had already been fascinated, his face was full of obscenity, and he said in a loud voice: "Of course you can, of course you can, don't say it's to visit relatives, even if the little lady wants to spend the night here, it's absolutely indispensable." ”

The other person was still a little sensible, scolded the old pervert, and said sharply: "Girl, please come back quickly, there are regulations that relatives cannot visit at night, and they will come back tomorrow if they have something." ”

The braggart soldier was obviously a man of hue, competing to stand out for the beauty, and said unconvinced: "Is it because I am old or are you old?" What qualifications does the little cub who has just been here for a few days have to speak, I said yes! ”

After speaking, he smiled evilly, and wanted to take her hand, but the smile suddenly froze, and he fell straight up, and a red thread drilled out of his chest, dancing happily, as if inviting credit.

The other person secretly said that it was not good, this woman was really not easy to mess with, and she just wanted to scream, but she was tightly choked by the throat by that slender arm, and her strength was so great that she couldn't break free. His face quickly turned from red to white, and finally to blue, and his hands and feet fluttered a few times before he stopped moving.

Zuo Qiu Xun let go of his hand, quietly eliminated the two people at the door, and continued to move forward. The old pervert was innocent of death, and the other person still had some moral duty, but unfortunately, he was destined not to be alive tonight.

Huang Shan watched Zuo Qiu Xun chatting with the two soldiers from a distance, he was so anxious that he was dying, and after the two of them died, he also followed over and entered the outer layer from the door, and signaled to Zuo Qiu Xun that everything was going well.

He walked to the other side of the inner wall, away from the main entrance, and made eye contact with Zuoqiuxun. The two nodded, the inner wall that was only two people high was naturally not a problem for the monk, Zuo Qiu Xun entered through the main entrance, and Huang Shan climbed over the wall from the side, and jumped into the inner layer at the same time.

Inside the inner wall is the prison of Xingqing, a very large building, with three floors and one basement, in which there are thousands of small cells, only a few wooden fence windows, except for the main entrance, are made of bluestone, impregnable.

Zuoqiu Xun restrained his breath, suppressed the realm to the three realms, and quickly ran towards the two soldiers guarding the main gate. The two soldiers only knew a little about the fur knife technique, and they couldn't stop it at all, but their faces were shocked and frightened, and they hurriedly drew their knives and shouted: "Someone has attacked the main entrance!" Someone attacked ......"

With a sharp sword, he cut the two into two knots, and without looking at the slippery blood on the ground, he stepped forward and kicked the door. The prison door itself was not strong, and she could kick it open with one kick with her strength, but breaking into the prison was not her purpose, she controlled her strength and kicked it first.

The dust shook off the door and landed on her little boots, the soles of which were still a lot of foul-smelling sludge, and she frowned.

The sound of banging gongs and drums was heard from the horses in the cell, followed by the sound of gongs and drums on the outer wall, the ground vibrated slightly, and the sound of tight but chaotic footsteps entered the ears, accompanied by a hasty shout: "Someone invades, assemble quickly!" ”

Zuoqiu Xun turned a deaf ear, first bent down to pat the dust off his boots, and then wiped off the mud on the soles of his boots with a stone, calmly and calmly.

After doing all this, she raised her head and looked around, and several people had already arrived first and surrounded her.

A man dressed as a headcatcher bared his teeth and raised his broadsword and rushed at him. The boots smashed large chunks of stinky mud and sewage on the ground, and rushed straight to the left hill, and she quickly took a few steps back in fright.

The catcher thought she was afraid, but immediately became even more confident, and shouted triumphantly: "Death! ”

With a slash, she raised her sword to resist.

......The sound of the collision of the golden stone sounded, the blade of the sword against the blade, the head catcher was surprised to find that his hands were numb, and the trembling knife shook his mouth in severe pain, and what was even more terrifying was that there was a gap on the knife.

After all, all iron is mortal iron, and it cannot be compared with magic weapons.

Zuo Qiu Xun didn't seem to be affected in any way, he bowed down and whipped the head catcher on the calf, and didn't look at the position where the head catcher fell to the ground, and took advantage of the situation to twist his waist and slash it with a sword, causing his head to separate.

The surrounding soldiers were stunned and stunned, and Qian Zhu, who had always been more powerful, was killed in the first round.

Zuo Qiu Xun stepped on the back of his corpse with his right foot, twisted it a few times, wiped off the mud, raised his sword and stabbed him in the chest, clenched his right hand, which was also uncomfortable, and said in his heart that this reckless man was really strong, but his face was full of murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Single-mindedly looking for the dead, come forward!" ”

This sentence was learned from Xu Huaigu, but the majestic momentum and killing intent in it are not known to be superior.

The soldiers looked frightened and took a few steps back. With the lessons of the past, they don't dare to act rashly. At this time, if you go up and send you to death, you will die in vain if you die, and you will be scolded as an idiot.

Zuoqiu Xun picked up his sword and threw the head-hunting corpse into the strangely foul-smelling mud, jumped on him with his sword, and flew up the inner wall with his strength, his clothes fluttering.

I don't know how many of the soldiers below are fascinated, and they secretly say in their hearts: "This is a true immortal......

She didn't care about the surprised eyes of the soldiers on the wall, she just sat down cross-legged, with the horizontal sword on her knees, Danfeng's eyes narrowed into a long line, and she indifferently glanced at the soldiers around her, her eyes were like sharp swords.

It's like a killing god.

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On the top floor of the prison, an old man finally opened his eyes and said to himself with a sneer: "The prison has not been peaceful these years, but the little girl's meager Taoism is so inconsiderate that it disturbs the old man's practice. ”

The old man stood up, although his beard was gray, but his figure was majestic and tall, and he was not angry and arrogant. He looked at Zuoqiu Xun and said, "It's quite handsome, but it's a pity that the old man has never destroyed flowers with his spicy hands." ”