Chapter 11: Encirclement, Pursuit, and Interception (7)
The cell door was cast with molten iron, the branches were as thick as arms, and the iron locks on the doorknobs were heavy and heavy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 In a hurry, although Cheng Guyao and Huang Yue tried their best to pick the door lock with knives and guns, what they held in their hands was not the magic weapon, how could they move in the slightest moment?
The inside of the cell was dark and dreary, and I couldn't see my fingers, but the pungent smell was pouring out from the door. Cheng Guyao listened to his grandfather's faint snoring and wheezing, imagining the inhuman suffering he had suffered in the past few months, and he couldn't help crying in pain when he only called "grandpa". In the darkness, Cheng Bingnan suddenly let out a long sigh and said softly: "Alas, this hard-working child. ”
Fengzi was also anxious, and the shouts of the people in his ears were getting closer and closer, and the fire was shining all over the sky, but looking at the solid iron gate, there was nothing to be done for a while. At this moment, he suddenly noticed the sharp wind behind him, and then he heard someone shouting violently: "Well, where did the thief come from? Dare to make trouble under the general's command!" Fengzi looked back, only to see a big man who looked like an officer, naked and topless, with knotted muscles, holding a pair of gilded iron hammers in both hands, rushing in from outside the door like a gust of wind.
As soon as the general stepped into the tiger's den dungeon with a double hammer, he caught a glimpse of several corpses lying in the courtyard, and some of the corpses had their waists cut off their hands, and the situation was extremely miserable, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. But even if I saw that Fengzi and the others were only three people, and there was a weak girl among them, she was very relieved, and she didn't put it in her heart. Furious, the general halberd shouted: "There is a lack of money in the tender house." Okay, you three dare to kill people and rob the prison!" swinging the double hammer, he slammed it at Fengzi Du Tianlinggai.
Fengzi saw that the general's strength was very strong, and a pair of gilded iron hammers were very heavy, and the wind was loud during the dance, and he immediately made up his mind in his heart, and turned his head and shouted: "Sister Yao, you must get out of the way quickly." He stepped forward, dodged the double hammer slap on his head, raised the ground with a single knife in his hand, and stumbled with his left foot slightly stretched out at the officer's feet, and his left palm had already been swung horizontally. The general slapped his back and couldn't help himself, and suddenly flew into the air with a "whoosh", just croaked at the hammer, and slammed into the iron door of the cell.
This throwing move, Fengzi remembers it very well, and sometimes feels fluttering in her sleep. That year on the Chang Street of Longmen Town in Qingyang, Lu Dacang, the incense master of the Lotus Hall, had used this trick against him, if it weren't for Yin Zaiye's flying to the rescue, I am afraid that at this moment, I am afraid that I would have already sunned my bones in the wilderness and become a ghost.
Only a loud "bang" was heard, and a pair of gilded hammers had slammed into the iron door of the cell. The iron lock on the door could withstand such a hammer, and it suddenly shattered into pieces and fell to the side of the door. And the hammer was very urgent, and the prison door was strong, and it rebounded back with a roar, and the general was still dizzy, and before he could dodge, a huge head was smashed in an instant, and blood splattered.