In Li Wenshuo's view, it is impossible for the dead to be resurrected. A person who is covered in injuries and falls into the water, if he is still alive, he must be extremely lucky, otherwise his internal strength must be very deep.

Maybe he should go to the river.

But he didn't go, because since the man was still alive, he could just go and see it, even if it was in prison, but where in the world could he stop him?

When he arrived at the mansion, as soon as he revealed his identity to the tall and thin county magistrate, the county magistrate immediately stood respectfully in front of him to lead the way for him, and led him towards the prison.

The prison in Liyang was made of blue bricks and tiles, tightly seamed, and extremely dark, except for the large iron door that was an inch thick, only a window that was one zhang high and had the thickness of an arm's wood cut.

Those who don't know martial arts will never be able to escape if they are locked in.

Those who know martial arts will use iron chains to pass through the pipa bone when they are locked in.

After Li Wenshuo stood in front of a cell and swore that he would not rob the prison, the county grandfather and the cell bosses retreated.

The cell smelled strange, damp after rain and the smell of dried blood. The space was dimly lit, with only a few oil lamps on either side of the room faintly glowing. When the wind blew it, two lamps were extinguished.

There is no daylight here all year round, and even the air is muddy. A normal person can't stand it for a while. The people who are locked up here may not be able to get out for the rest of their lives.

It turned out that there was not only the smell of dampness and blood, but also the smell of death.

Li Wenshuo frowned, he looked through the small hole in the iron door, there was a darkness enough to swallow people's hearts, even if his mind swept over, he still couldn't feel any living creatures.

But there must be a living man in it.

Because he has already begun to speak.

"Is it Li Wenshuo?"

The voice was a little hoarse, but Li Wenshuo still heard it at once, and his face revealed a mixture of shock and ecstasy, and he only said, "Lao Huang, why are you here." ”

He said that he would not rob the prison, but his hand was already on the knotted iron lock, and he pulled it off with a tug of it, and then he pushed the door and walked in. With a thought, a bright fire lit out of thin air and lit up the room.

A man in a black prison uniform sat in a corner of the cell.

This person doesn't look like Lao Huang at all, but he is Lao Huang.

Lao Huang was an assassin with a unique talent, no matter where he was, he could quickly blend into the environment, making him look inconspicuous. Aren't there many people in the world who have this kind of talent?

Naturally, the prison was not a good place, and Lao Huang sat in the corner, also covered in dust and greasy, no cleaner than them compared to other prisoners, and never dirtier than them.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Li Wenshuo, and naturally laughed, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and said, "You're finally here." ”

Li Wenshuo also smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for a while, why are you dirty like this, go, go out with me, please go to the Yellow Crane Tower to live in a Tianzi room with three taels of silver a night." ”

Lao Huang lowered his head and was silent for a moment, and said calmly: "Yellow Crane Tower, when you went to the border a few days ago, I bought it. ”

Li Wenshuo was stunned for a moment, and said: "Alas, the assassin is still rich, he can do whatever he wants, why, the Drunken Immortal Pavilion was slashed by Liu Qing's sword, and he still wants to open another restaurant?"

Lao Huang shook his head, obviously, he had absolutely no interest in this kind of thing, or rather, it was difficult to find anything in this world that he was really interested in and really cared about.

He said: "What I have done recently is too dangerous, I always feel that I am going to die, and I want to buy a little family business for my children and wives, so I bought the Yellow Crane Tower." ”

Li Wenshuo pursed his lips and said, "You can get it, don't think about dying all day long, go back with me and live the rest of your life well, anyway, why did you run into prison." ”

Lao Huang also stood up, stretched his muscles slightly, and his limbs crackled, but his eyebrows also wrinkled, and his wheezing became heavy.

This move touched the wound again.

"Because it's safe here," he said, "in my current state, if I do anything else, I'm probably going to die." But now that you're here, things will be easy."

Li Wenshuo also frowned when he heard this, and said, "Who is that person, I'll cut him!"

Lao Huang thought to himself, you are simple and direct, you have not yet broken the army when you left, and now the realm is so high that even I can't understand it, it is really a rapid progress, but his words have always been very few, only said: "You know, that person is a butcher." ”

Hearing this name, Li Wenshuo was also a little surprised, speaking of the butcher, the first picture that came to mind was the guard with an iron-masked hat, dressed in black, and following behind the old man of Tianji.

At that time, he lifted the carriage weighing a thousand pounds with one hand, but even so, people would not notice him, because he was just a guard, and even if people's eyes were focused on him, they would only say, oh, this person is the guard of the old man of Tianji, he must be very remarkable.

Other memories have been blurred, and this person seems to have a special ability, which can always make people remember him but can't remember it clearly.

Li Wenshuo said in silence: "Is he strong now?"

Lao Huang nodded and didn't speak, Li Wenshuo looked him up and down, and found that his brother was probably seriously injured when he came in, and he was not handcuffed like other prisoners.

Li Wenshuo said: "No matter what, he injured you like this, I will definitely kill him when I turn around." ”

The fire dimmed.

Lao Huang glanced at him, didn't speak, and walked straight out of the door, which was also dark and damp, but compared to the darkness inside the door, that little bit of light was enough for everyone here to chase.

That's the light of freedom.

The cell boss and the upright county grandfather have also turned into bitter gourd faces, but there is no way at all, after all, the person in the prison is not guilty of any crime.

But releasing people also has to go through the process, didn't you always say that you wouldn't rob the prison?

When leaving, Li Wenshuo was also full of regret, held the hand of the county grandfather, and said seriously: "Alas, I'm sorry for you, I just wanted to see if there was really a character in the world who could come back from the dead, but I didn't expect this thief to escape from prison!"

The county grandfather smiled bitterly, and said in his heart that as soon as you reached out your hand, you pulled the big iron lock to pieces, and it seems that you were just careless. said on his lips: "Master Hou, you are a big hero, I can't help with this little favor, but you have to leave a certificate, I'm a little official with sesame mung beans, and I can't explain it when asked from above." ”

Li Wenshuo wanted to withdraw his hand at this time, but found that he had been held by the county grandfather.

Helplessly, he smiled bitterly and said, "Well, if someone asks you, they will say that I am the Marquis of Xiaoyao Li Wenshuo who robbed the prison!"

After speaking, the sword in his left hand was not unsheathed, but the miserable white sword qi had already shot out, and from a distance of twenty or thirty zhang, it directly destroyed the prison that had previously looked unbreakable.

The rubble was splashed, and the county grandfather and the cell guards immediately retreated in shock, and when they looked up again, they found that there was no longer Li Wenshuo in front of them.

......

Singing during the day must be indulged in wine,

Youth is a good companion to return home.

Although Lao Huang was injured, the injuries were not clear, and King Kong was almost seriously injured if he was not bad, but fortunately he was not dead, in this case, he went back to see Zhou Bingyun, and he had an explanation.

Now that he has found Lao Huang, there is no need to continue north, but he can't go either, because he still has to find the murderer who killed Murong He, and he is already determined to avenge her.

There was something in his heart that was in turmoil.

But his mood was more cheerful than ever.

The 'immortals' of Lingxiu Mountain have not moved, the head of Huashan is dead, the female swordsman Murong He of Xuanche is also dead, and Lao Huang is seriously injured by the butcher, what is the relationship between these things?

Li Wenshuo didn't know, but he believed he would always know.

Chapter 558 The people in the prison have a feeling of excitement surging

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Chapter Summary In Li Wenshuo's view, it is impossible for the dead to be resurrected. A person who is covered in injuries and falls into the water, if he is still alive, he must be extremely lucky, otherwise his internal strength must be very deep.

Maybe he should go to the river.

But he didn't go, because since the man was still alive, he could just go and see it, even if it was in prison, but where in the world could he stop him?

When he arrived at the mansion, as soon as he revealed his identity to the tall and thin county magistrate, the county magistrate immediately stood respectfully in front of him to lead the way for him, and led him towards the prison.

The prison in Liyang was made of blue bricks and tiles, tightly seamed, and extremely dark, except for the large iron door that was an inch thick, only a window that was one zhang high and had the thickness of an arm's wood cut.

Those who don't know martial arts will never be able to escape if they are locked in.

Those who know martial arts will use iron chains to pass through the pipa bone when they are locked in.

After Li Wenshuo stood in front of a cell and swore that he would not rob the prison, the county grandfather and the cell bosses retreated.

The cell smelled strange, damp after rain and the smell of dried blood. The space was dimly lit, with only a few oil lamps on either side of the room faintly glowing. When the wind blew it, two lamps were extinguished.

There is no daylight here all year round, and even the air is muddy. A normal person can't stand it for a while. The people who are locked up here may not be able to get out for the rest of their lives.

It turned out that there was not only the smell of dampness and blood, but also the smell of death.

Li Wenshuo frowned, he looked through the small hole in the iron door, there was a darkness enough to swallow people's hearts, even if his mind swept over, he still couldn't feel any living creatures.

But there must be a living man in it.

Because he has already begun to speak.

"Is it Li Wenshuo?"

The voice was a little hoarse, but Li Wenshuo still heard it at once, and his face revealed a mixture of shock and ecstasy, and he only said, "Lao Huang, why are you here." ”

He said that he would not rob the prison, but his hand was already on the knotted iron lock, and he pulled it off with a tug of it, and then he pushed the door and walked in. With a thought, a bright fire lit out of thin air and lit up the room.

A man in a black prison uniform sat in a corner of the cell.

This person doesn't look like Lao Huang at all, but he is Lao Huang.

Lao Huang was an assassin with a unique talent, no matter where he was, he could quickly blend into the environment, making him look inconspicuous. Aren't there many people in the world who have this kind of talent?

Naturally, the prison was not a good place, and Lao Huang sat in the corner, also covered in dust and greasy, no cleaner than them compared to other prisoners, and never dirtier than them.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Li Wenshuo, very much