In the dark night, Liu Yifan hid in an alley.

The probe looked towards the mouth of the alley, and saw a group of patrolling Divine Sect disciples not far away, and several sentry guards on the eaves also looked in other directions, and no one noticed him here.

Liu Yifan hunched his body, hurriedly ran out of the alley, and rushed to a pile of goods not far away, looked around, and confirmed that this was a blind spot from a perspective, so he hid again with peace of mind.

Looking at the map in his mind, at this moment, he was less than a hundred meters away from the location of the Luoyang Prison that had been located.

"Along the way, I clearly felt that the number of guards was starting to increase, and I didn't know what the area around the prison would look like. ”

Liu Yifan stared at those Divine Sect disciples, confirming that no one's perspective was looking this way, and immediately rushed out again, running to another place behind the water tank that people had placed outside the door and hiding.

Hiding and hiding like this, Liu Yifan spent half an hour, and only after walking eighty meters could he no longer move forward.

The sentry men who came all the way over just now all the way needed to observe whether there was any abnormality in the range of 360 degrees.

When he was close to the prison, not to mention the density of his three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, everyone's eyes were still the same, and no one looked in other directions at all, as long as Liu Yifan dared to show his head, he would definitely be discovered by countless pairs of eyes.

Liu Yifan tried to take the prison as the center of the circle again, spared a circle outside, and when he saw that all of them were like this, he sighed in his heart.

"This is also too tightly guarded, is there any heavyweight still imprisoned inside? ”

Liu Yifan knew that he couldn't move forward, so he had to hide in the distance first, turned on the photo mode, and used the camera's function to adjust the focal length of the lens, and used it as a telescope to see if he could find something.

The camera searched for a long time and found a gap between two houses in the distance. Through the gap, all he could see was a towering stone wall and a few Cult disciples standing there guarding.

In addition, because the perspective is too narrow, I can't see anything more valuable. He tried to change his position, and went around the prison again, taking a picture of every place where he could see the prison.

Looking at the time, it has been almost three hours since he came out, and he must hurry back to avoid any changes after coming out for a long time.

Carefully returning the same way, putting the night clothes and the long sword and dagger in the tiles on the roof of a grocery store, Liu Yifan returned to his residence to see that there seemed to be nothing wrong, and then he was relieved.

Untied the sleeping holes of a room of people, Liu Yifan lay on the bed and opened the photos he had just taken, wanting to see if there was anything valuable.

The photo is combined with the map in his mind, and with some reasonable guesses, Liu Yifan probably restored the whole picture of this Luoyang prison.

"The length and width are not more than 100 meters, which is not big. It seems that either there are not many people in this prison, or there may be underground cells!"

"It's surrounded by a wall about three people high, so there's no way to see the structure inside, and there seems to be only one entrance. ”

Liu Yifan enlarged the photo, wanting to see if he could find anything else, but the shooting distance was also a little far, and the sky was dark, and after a little enlargement, the photo immediately blurred and almost became a mosaic.

"No, I can't see it at all. Liu Yifan had no choice but to give up.

"With so many people, it's simply wishful thinking to sneak in. Even if luck hits me, they were all collectively blind when I sneaked in, and I don't know where my mother was being held. If there are dungeons, it's even more troublesome. Keys are also a problem. ”

This kind of stealing people under the noses of others is definitely a technical job that races against time. Thinking of the time it took him to unlock the lock last time, it was estimated that it was enough for him to be found ten times or eight times.

“...... What if I follow the recipe recorded by my mother on the Wuyang Poison Sutra, make a Hidden Soul Pill, and then find a way to send it to my mother?" Liu Yifan thought of a feasible method again, but it was quickly rejected.

"Let's not mention that the recipe is in the He family's old mansion, even if I know it, it's useless, I don't know anything about poison now, don't get a poison out, make it true." And ......"

Thinking that he has been exposed now, the other party must have known that he was faking his death at that time. At this time, if He Huan also died, it was difficult to guarantee that the other party would not be suspicious.

More critically, who knows whether these people will burn the bodies on the spot, or if they will be thrown to the outskirts for burial, if the former......

Liu Yifan couldn't find a suitable plan after thinking about it, and he was very distressed in his heart, but he didn't expect him to try his best to sneak in, but there was still no way to save He Huan, the other party was too tightly guarded around the prison.

"Is there any way to get close to the prison, such as the food delivery or the janitor...... It's useless, what if you get closer, it's also a problem to come out. ”

Before I knew it, it was five o'clock, and it was time to get up.

Before dawn, Liu Yifan followed the people in the same room to a martial arts arena, and heard from Wang Erdan that this was a compulsory morning class for the disciples of the Solipsist Sect.

It is said that there are three courses: marksmanship, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship, and you can choose one to learn, and there will be a special messenger to teach it.

Each content is divided into four levels: beginner, elementary, intermediate, and advanced, and the content taught is naturally more advanced than the other, and each is more powerful than the other.

Disciples who have just joined the sect all start from the entry level, and there is an assessment every three months, if they can defeat the entry-level transmission messenger, they can be promoted to the next level, and the same is true for disciples of other levels.

And this promotion is not only the martial arts that can be learned, but also the status in the Divine Sect, even if they are all disciples, there are three, six, nine and so on.

Liu Yifan was curious about what this high-level martial arts would look like, but it was a pity that this Wang Erdan was too weak and was only an entry-level disciple, and what he could learn could naturally only be entry-level

With Liu Yifan's martial arts at this time, as well as the exquisite swordsmanship from Yan Hanzong, don't look at it, there is only half a set, let alone the entry level, it is estimated that it is even a high-level person who has to kneel when he sees him.

Liu Yifan was very boring, but he could only make a show with an excited face, clumsily teaching the Gong Messenger, which seemed to him to be full of flaws, and used even more flaws......

Wang Erdan is usually like this, and the other people who are present to learn the sword together naturally don't think it's anything unusual, and just laugh a few times as usual.

Liu Yifan smiled innocently, unconcerned, and was still thinking about how to approach the prison in his heart.

The training is divided into the learning of moves and the actual combat training, each with an hour of time.

Soon an hour passed, and the actual combat practice began, and each disciple began to practice with a wooden weapon.

Everyone else quickly found their opponents for actual combat practice, but only Liu Yifan stood there alone, and no one came to him to practice.

Liu Yifan looked around and found that not everyone had found an opponent, and he was left with no one to match. Several people didn't practice anymore, but came to a place where the two of them were swordsman.

After a few moves, the winner was determined by a thin young man. As soon as the losing man came off the field, one of the onlookers rushed up to confront the young man, and soon lost again, and then replaced the next one.

After a few glances, Liu Yifan understood that the young man's swordsmanship was much higher than that of the onlookers, so those people were willing to practice with him, obviously knowing that only by fighting against the strong could his martial arts be improved.

No one came to disturb him, Liu Yifan was also happy, he was not interested in going up to join in the fun, although that person's swordsmanship was high, it was only in front of this entry-level disciple, and he was not even worthy of lifting shoes in front of him.

Liu Yifan sat quietly in the corner and meditated on how to get close to the prison. In the news I heard yesterday, I heard that the guards inside the prison were Li Ru's direct team, and the outer defense was drawn from the subordinates of the various divine envoys.

The iron gate of the prison was guarded by three hall masters whose status was second only to that of the divine envoy, and no one else was allowed to enter unless they had a warrant from Li Ru.

"If you steal Li Ru's warrant......" Liu Yifan thought for a while, but still denied it. His current identity is just a little disciple, how could he be given a warrant by Li Ru to go to the dungeon?

"Hey, I knew that if I had directly changed into a divine envoy or Li Ru, or even Dong Zhuo, then everything would have been much easier. ”

Liu Yifan regretted it a little.