Chapter 21: The Return of the Easy King (1)

The man in the cage was dressed in a wide cotton robe, his hair was disheveled, and his face was covered with dirt, whether it was painted by his captors or by himself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info in short, people can't tell whether this person is a man or a woman, or whether he is old or small. But this man's eyes were full of bitterness and sorrow.

A piece of wax burned on the small table in the iron cage, and the wax was running out, the flames flickered faintly and desperately, and the light in the stone chamber flickered with the flames. The stone chamber became more and more eerie and cold.

There were also a few books stacked on the table, and under the table was a bamboo basket with some food, daily necessities, and a kettle.

For more than two years, it was basically Yan Qingyu who came to bring water and food to this person, and each time he would send food for three days.

Yan Qingyu is Xiao Wang's most trusted person. This mysterious person was imprisoned in the underground secret room, and only Yan Qingyu knew about it. But Xiao Wang didn't tell Yan Qingyu who this person was. Because of the importance involved, Xiao Wang didn't want Yan Qingyu to know the truth. And Yan Qingyu was not interested in Xiao Wang's grievances with them. He just did what Xiao Wang said. Send some food to this "prisoner" every few days.

Although Xiao Wang instructed Yan Qingyu not to talk to this person more, Yan Qingyu would sometimes chat with this "prisoner" in the past two years. The "prisoner" also took the initiative to talk to him, and he felt that this "prisoner" person was very good. Although he didn't understand why Xiao Wang wanted to secretly imprison this person, he was still full of pity for this "prisoner".

Seeing Yan Qingyu's grief and panic, this person asked, "What's wrong?"

This man's voice is a female voice. It turned out that she was a woman.

Yan Qingyu sobbed and said, "Sister, Xiao Lang...... He had just been killed. It's two masked men......"

The man was shocked, which was really unexpected for her. She walked over to the cage and held out her left hand to grasp the bar, while her right hand was severed from her wrist and was bare, like a bare stick.

Xiao Wang died, and she seemed to have guessed her end. She looked at Yan Qingyu and said in a trembling voice, "If he is dead, do I have to die too?"

Yan Qingyu stopped sobbing, and he said, "Xiao Lang said that if one day he has an accident. Let me go quickly, leave you alone, and let you starve to death here. In short, you must not be let out. But I was about to leave, and I couldn't bear it. I don't know what to do now, I don't know whether to abandon you or let you out. I don't understand the things in the rivers and lakes. I don't know who you really are, evil or good......"

The woman listened to the sad voice and said, "Brother Qingyu, it's been more than two years. The only person I've seen but him is you. You will send me food, drink, and clothes, and you will accompany me to talk. I am grateful. I'm a hard-working woman, really hard-working...... You said that your life is also bitter, we are really a pair of hard-working people. And I've long thought of you as a friend in my heart. I...... I won't embarrass my friends, so let's go. Just let me starve to death here. I won't blame you, who made my life miserable, woo......"

As she spoke, the woman began to weep sadly. But she cried out in her heart: I can't die, I can't die! This is my best chance to escape, please, please help me......

Yan Qingyu listened to the woman's words, and saw the woman crying so sadly. I can't bear it in my heart.

The woman cried again and said to Yan Qingyu: "Brother Qingyu, go quickly, if those two masked men regret and turn back to kill you, you won't be able to leave." Leave me alone, you can go quickly......"

The woman thought about Yan Qingyu, which made him very moved. He gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "I don't believe that you are a person who is guilty of great crimes, and I will let you out." But you can't talk about it, and you can't talk about it. ”

The woman suppressed the surprise in her heart, and she hurriedly said: "Qingyu, do you really want to let me out?" Don't worry, I will never talk nonsense, Qingyu, I am lucky to know you in this life......

Yan Qingyu didn't dare to linger any longer, he quickly took out the key from a secret compartment in the stone room and opened the two big locks on the iron cage. The woman quickly pushed open the cage door and exited.

After being imprisoned for more than two years, she is finally free!

Her excitement at the moment is hard to describe in words.

She and Yan Qingyu came out of the basement, and the candle in the basement happened to burn out. The basement was pitch black, like the darkest hell.

When she came to the room, Yan Qingyu took out a certain amount of silver from her baggage and handed it to the woman and said, "You should run for your life." ”

The woman said to Yan Qingyu movingly: "I don't need it, you keep it." I will never forget the grace of release. If you have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you. You can go now......"

Yan Qingyu hurriedly left.

After he left, the woman glanced at the doctor who had fallen asleep on the ground, and she walked over to Xiao Wang's corpse again. She stretched out the little finger of her left hand and cut Xiao Wang's face an inch with her fingernails, and then looked carefully at the skin of the wound, and her heart was shocked when she frowned. She hurriedly swept up and walked out. I seem to be worried that if I stay any longer, something will happen.

Although the woman was imprisoned in an iron cage for more than two years, she never gave up the idea of survival. In order not to regress her martial arts, she has been practicing hard for more than two years of captivity, and she has also practiced her left hand as flexible and magical as her right hand back then, so her martial arts have not regressed at all.

The woman's figure disappeared into the night, drifting towards the east of the city.

When she arrived at a residential area, she entered an alley and rolled over into a small courtyard that looked dilapidated.

There were two houses in the courtyard, one of which was still lit and the other was pitch black.

There was a dog in the courtyard, and the dog barked excitedly at the woman, and the woman whistled softly, and the dog stopped barking, but ran to the woman, jumping, sniffing, and licking.

The woman touched its head with her hand, and it still recognized her for more than two years. is still as loyal and friendly to her as ever, sometimes, people are really not as good as a dog.

The woman did not alarm the people in the room where the lights were on, but when she came to another room, she was very familiar with the courtyard, and she took a key from a broken jar in front of the house, and opened the door to enter.

The woman entered the house and closed the door, and then she lit the candle on the table. The room lit up in an instant. She looked around the room. Although she hadn't been here for more than two years, the room was still the same, there was no dust, and the tables, chairs, and cabinets were wiped clean. The bedding on the bed was also neatly folded, which showed that the dutiful couple next door to her was still not negligent in their duties during her absence, and took care of the room as usual.

The woman pulls two boxes out of the pussyhole under the bed. A small box, a big box.

She opened the large box first, and inside were several sets of clothes, two swords, and some silver tickets and loose silver. And one of these two swords is a soft sword.

Then she slowly opened the little box again. Her hands trembled a little at this moment.

The box opened, and the contents caught her eye.

In the small box are all kinds of paints, as well as rows of pens of different sizes, brushes, needles, knives......

That's her real weapon!

She muttered, "Lianqin is back, Master, where are you now, Lianqin misses you ......" (to be continued.) )