Uncle Fu, who was hiding in the dark corner, glanced at the guards in the dungeon, his face was a little ugly, and he was worried in his heart, "Both, depending on the situation, even if the Tianxing Gang has transferred a lot of helpers, but the guards of the dungeon have not been used, it may not be easy for us to rescue Ye Chengkang." ”

Although Deng Xuan usually has a stiff brain, he also has a headache when he looks at the black-clothed gangsters outside the dungeon who are still coming and going even if it rains, these people can't kill them, but it's still no problem to drag them for a while, after all, it takes some effort to kill a chicken, not to mention so many people who know martial arts.

Li Shiyi stood behind Uncle Fu, glanced at the dungeon, and suddenly had an ominous premonition, for some reason, as soon as he stepped here, he had a chilling feeling, the dungeon in front of him was like a bloody mouth waiting to devour them, this is the killer's instinct to foresee danger, although it is a little unreliable, but it is better to believe it or not.

Li Shiyi paused for a moment and said, "Uncle Fu, does you know Ye Chengkang's specific detention location?" If you know, I can first pretend to break into the dungeon to attract these people to arrest me, and you can take the opportunity to sneak in and quickly rescue Ye Chengkang." ”

Li Shiyi's words made Uncle Fu pause for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Li Yang carefully, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "Okay, Li Yang, Miss really didn't believe you wrong." I don't know the specific location of Ye Chengkang, but the dungeon is so big, you can know the specific location by grabbing a random guard. ”

Li Shi nodded, the five fingers holding the sword soothed, and then his face was solemn, and his spiritual will was highly concentrated, if he did a good job, he would become cannon fodder, and he didn't want to die under the knives of this group of miscellaneous fish, so he still paid attention to it.

Glancing at Uncle Deng Xuanfu, Li Shiyi was quite a little sluggish and cold, and the strong man was gone and never returned, and turned into a black shadow and rushed to the guards in front of the dungeon door, but he was thinking about it for a while to see that the situation was wrong and immediately ran away, this group of guards couldn't catch him, a killer who was proficient in Yizhou's stealth and hidden ninjutsu.

There were fifteen of those dungeon guards in front of the door, led by a big man with a ghost-headed sword, and he looked at Li Shiyi, who was coming straight towards the dungeon, and had the feeling of meeting a madman.

"Where did the madmen dare to break into the Tianxing Gang and look for death. The big man pulled out the ghost head big knife and slashed towards the oncoming Li Shiyi, this move was strong and heavy, although the true qi contained in it was not very deep, but the strength was very fierce and domineering, it can be seen that this big man was born with great strength.

More than a dozen black-clothed guards on the side also hurriedly drew their swords and slashed at Li Shiyi, these people are not high in cultivation, but they are better than many people, even if they can't kill Li Shiyi, they can also bring him a lot of trouble.

Li Shiyi's body slowed down and straddled diagonally, stepping on the rain and splashing in all directions, and at the same time, the soft sword swung, and the soft power emanated from the soft sword body, only the crisp sound of clanging was heard, and all these swords were swept away by a force, and even one or two guards with shallow cultivation lost their weapons because they couldn't control it.

Li Shiyi laughed out loud, and then performed a set of strange and mysterious steps to play around these gangs, the soft sword knocked on this one's head, and the right leg kicked the other one in the chest, and in a short time knocked these fifteen people on their backs.

Deng Xuan and Uncle Fu in the shadows were surprised when they looked at this scene, this kind of strength is indeed extraordinary, and it does not disgrace the reputation of the killer of the Bloody Cloak Building, but I don't know why they can't kill Qian Ruhui.

Li Shiyi was also a little excited in his heart, although he was still vigilant against the danger he secretly felt intuitively, but because of Qian Ruhui's mission, the blow was reduced a lot, and he secretly said in his heart, "Qian Ruhui, a horizontal martial arts practitioner, is too restrained by me, if someone else comes to kill me, how can I run away in such a mess?"

After a while, the door of the dungeon opened, and a dense crowd rushed out of it towards Li Shiyi, each brandishing a bright sword, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night under the heavy rain.

Li Shiyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and shouted, "Lao Tzu is no longer playing." As he spoke, he connected the dots on his toes, and stepped out of a distance of more than ten meters in a few steps, and those black-clothed gangsters were also far away.

Uncle Fu Deng Xuan in the dark breathed a sigh of relief, the two looked at each other and nodded, and then turned into a black shadow at the same time and rushed towards the dungeon where the gate was open, as long as Ye Chengkang was rescued, the mission would be completed.

It's just that the two of them were startled by the scene in front of them as soon as they rushed into the outer hall of the dungeon, and even had an incredible feeling of seeing a ghost, all of this was just a trap.

At this time, in the dungeon hall, candles were lit in various lamps, and dozens of strong men in black were lined up, each holding a sharp blade with a grim expression.

In the center, Ye Chengkang was drinking with two young men on the temporarily arranged wine table, one of them was mediocre in appearance but had a good temperament, and his martial arts were even more unfathomable, and there was a faint sense of sword aura rushing into the sky, the most important thing was that his pair of swords were dazzling, making people dare not look directly, Deng Xuan recognized him, it was Zhang Rusong, the green pine swordsman of Xiangping, and the other person was lined with plain white brocade and wore a purple robe, with a crystal jade hanging from his waist, his facial features were as handsome as the son of a god, and the purple jade forehead band on his head was even more extravagant, Uncle Fu couldn't help but touch the scars on his arms, it was Huangfu Xu。

In the center, Huang Fuxu glanced at Uncle Fu Deng Xuan who broke in, laughed, stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Chengkang, "Ye Chengkang, how about it, I'm right." Didn't your Ye family send someone to save you?"

Although Ye Chengkang was handsome, his temperament was obscene, and his face was ugly and complimented, "The Huangfu helmsman is clever, where can the villain compare." ”

Today evening, Huang Fuxu sent someone to bring him out of the dungeon and said that he was invited to drink, and even proposed that the Xie family would come to save him tonight, although Ye Chengkang looked forward to it in his heart, he also understood that Huang Fuxu must have been prepared since he knew about it, so he didn't have much hope, but repeatedly complimented Huang Fuxu and Zhang Rusong in the banquet.

Zhang Rusong looked at Huang Fuxu, who looked indifferent and faintly controlled the world, and felt a trace of admiration in his heart, nothing else, just admiration for this person's ability and calculation.

On the other side, the two people at the gate stood there in a daze and were quite embarrassed, although they wanted to leave, but at this time, no less than dozens of people with swords had gathered behind them, and two big men slowly closed the iron door.

I can't go, Deng Xuan's performance is much calmer than Uncle Fu's, looking at Zhang Rusong's face with a hint of fighting intent, he stepped forward in a few steps, and said excitedly, "Zhang Rusong, two years ago, my iron fist defeated your Qingsong Sword, but now that I have reached a higher level, I think you won't win so easily." ”

Zhang Rusong didn't say anything when he heard this, just glanced at Deng Xuan lightly and shook his head.

Huang Fuxu looked at Deng Xuan and smiled, "You are quite confident." But now that Brother Zhang has gotten rid of the barrier and achieved innateness, how can he compete with you, an acquired martial artist?"

Huang Fuxu's words were not loud, but when they fell into the ears of everyone present, it was tantamount to a thunderclap.

The members of the Tianxing Gang are surprised and excited, there are innate masters in charge, who else in Xiangping is the opponent of their Tianxing Gang?

Ye Chengkang and Uncle Fu were surprised and desperate, an innate master was sitting here, how could they have a chance to escape?

Deng Xuan also stood there in a daze, and then the corners of his mouth showed a trace of bitterness, and he clasped his hands into fists and said to Zhang Rusong, "I see, congratulations Zhang Rusong." ”

Zhang Rusong smiled indifferently, raised his wine glass and saluted Deng Xuan, and then took a sip, "Thank you, Brother Deng." ”