The white-haired old man was very surprised when he heard this, he didn't understand what was going on at all, so he quickly asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Tu Shun pulled out the waist knife at his waist, then patted the blade of the knife in the palm of his hand and said with a sneer: "What do you mean? You are old and confused? I don't understand the king of Hades? Let's say it, we are here to get your head!" After that, Zhou Shun angrily scolded his subordinates who were trying the key: "Hurry up! Don't grind and chirp, time waits for no one." ”

The subordinate who was trying the lock nodded quickly, and continued to try to open the lock one by one with the large set of keys at a faster speed.

The old man didn't understand when he heard this, and he asked, "What kind of enmity do I have with you? You want to kill me? Old man, I have been trapped in Yuchuan City for decades and have not come out, how can I have a grudge against you?"

Tuesday Shun smiled and said: "Hehe, old guy, don't talk in vain, when you die, go to Lord Yama yourself to ask for an understanding." ”

The old man was puzzled for a moment, but he probably guessed who wanted his head.

It must be the assassin Ding Xiuran, this person insists that he is a spy, don't think about it, nine times out of ten he wants to take his own life. However, why did this Ding Xiuran have to kill himself?

The white-haired old man couldn't figure it out, thinking to himself that the guard general Zhao Xing obviously believed in himself very much, why did he still send troops to kill him now?

The old man muttered unwillingly: "It took so many old brothers to successfully break through and deliver the letter...... When I came to the city, I thought I would finally be able to move to the rescue, but I didn't believe it, and I slandered me as a spy in turn......"

The old man looked at the people who were trying to open the door, and he rushed forward angrily and shook the cage and shouted: "Why don't you want to believe me? It's a pity that I'm dead! It's a pity that it's our General Liu! It's a pity that my old brothers in Yuchuan City! God! Open your eyes! If you want my life! Take it! I just ask you to leave a way for my old brothers in Yuchuan City to live!"

Tuesday Shun said with a disdainful face: "Old immortal, where do you get so much? After a while, Lao Tzu will first cut off your tongue that is too talkative, and then tell you to eat it yourself!"

The old man suddenly glared angrily, he thought of Liu Cangshui, and thought of the old brothers who were still struggling to defend the city. No, how can you just give up?

The old man looked around, but he couldn't find anything that could be used as a weapon. In a hurry, the old man saw the dilapidated wooden table in the cell, which Zhao Xing had specially moved in order to facilitate his meal.

With that, the old man raised his left foot high, and then fell heavily on the table, kicking the top of the wooden table to pieces, and then he picked up two thick table legs, which he used as a wooden stick for self-defense.

Tuesday Shun looked stupid, he didn't expect this white-haired old man to have such a good kung fu.

With a "pop", the door lock was just opened, and the old man rushed forward and kicked the person who had just opened the door lock and flew out. After the man was kicked away, he slammed into the wall behind him, and hit his head first, and at that moment, he fell to the ground unconscious.

The old man was holding the corner stick in his hand, and at this moment he was already in a posture like a tiger descending from the mountain, only to hear him shout in that hoarse and old voice: "Come on, you little rabbits, let you see who kills who now, your grandfather and I have killed slaves and thieves for decades, will you still be afraid of you little thieves!?"

Tuesday Shun was yelled at by the old man's voice, he looked at his men, and all of them stood still with a look of fear. Tuesday Shun turned his head to look at the old man again, and then said coldly: "Old thing......"

Then, I saw Tuesday Shun quietly put his hand behind his back. Suddenly, he pulled out a crossbow from his back, and then shot a cold arrow at the white-haired old man's chest.

The white-haired old man couldn't react, so he had to subconsciously reach out and block this despicable cold arrow with his arm. Then, his left hand was stained with his own blood.

The white-haired old man covered his hands and took a few steps back, he gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Shun: "I actually asked you splashes to put a ......"

The white-haired old man wanted to struggle with them, but suddenly felt weak in his limbs and sat down on the ground all of a sudden.

Tuesday Shun looked at all this and smiled coldly: "Hey, hey, old thing, don't struggle, there's anesthesia on the arrow." How's it going? Now you know how powerful the uncle is? Don't talk nonsense with him!

"Ah!!h

"Woo......"

At this moment, two screams came from the narrow aisle behind Zhou Shun, and Zhou Shun was startled and immediately turned his head.

Just as he and his men turned their heads, another scream was heard.

I saw a mysterious man wearing a hat, slowly pulling out the sword he was holding from the chest of one of his subordinates, and the blood poured on the mysterious man's body, staining his dark blue shirt with a little red spots.

Tuesday looked down at the ground, and the screams just now corresponded to his four different deadly minions.

Tuesday asked the mysterious man in a panic, "Y-Who are you?? What are you doing here!?"

The mysterious man laughed lightly, and his voice was very rich.

The mysterious man stretched out his hand and leaned against the cage next to him, looking at ease, and he replied teasingly: "What are you doing?" I just saw a dozen rats run into the military prison, so I came in to help catch them. What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

Tuesday Shun knew that the other party was deliberately taunting him, so he pointed a knife at the mysterious man and shouted: "Kill this nosy bastard first!

With that, his men rushed up, filling the narrow aisles.

The mysterious man did not respond immediately, he pulled his legs back and ran, and more than a dozen people immediately chased after him.

Tuesday Shun scolded disdainfully after reading it: "Damn, do you think you are capable?

After only a few steps, they suddenly distanced themselves from the mysterious man. I saw that the mysterious man suddenly turned his head, and several flying knives flashing with cold light immediately spilled out of his hand.

None of the three throwing knives missed, and the three "soldiers" fell to the ground, and all of them were hit in the head by the throwing knives impartially.

"Huh!?" The people in the back were suddenly stunned when they saw that the three people in front of them were so dead. And the moment they just looked down at the death of their accomplices, the mysterious man had rushed up at this moment.

With a flash of sword light, two human heads flew high, and then fell to the ground and rolled around with erupting blood.

The "soldiers" were surprised again, and immediately raised their knives and pounced on the mysterious man. But I saw that the mysterious man no longer ran away this time, but stood in place with a sword guarding the middle gate, allowing the thieves to come up.

I saw the sword light flying around like a chaotic lightning, and in the narrow corridor, with the flying of the sword light, there were streaks of blood, and more than a dozen of Zhou Shun's subordinates immediately turned into headless ghosts.

Tuesday Shun didn't even see what the mysterious man did, he just saw the sword leave a reflection in the air, and he didn't even hear the screams, and the heads of those subordinates flew in an arc and rolled to Tuesday Shun's feet. The skull's eyes were still purring, and it didn't seem to accept the fact that he was in a different place.

Tuesday Shun never imagined that in just a short period of time, he would become a "loner".

He timidly looked at the mysterious man whose whole body was stained red with blood, and then asked loudly, "...... Who the hell are you!?"