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Yan Long came to the aisle near Zhongcang, where there were gradually fewer living people and more dead people, and most of the corpses on the ground were killed by arrows and muskets in addition to those hacked to death by knives. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Just glancing into the lobby of the middle warehouse, Yan Long decided to go back.

Because in the lobby, the strength of the Jinyi Guard's defense can only be described in one word: copper walls and iron walls.

Liu Qiao personally sat in it, Jiang Wei was also there, and there were countless strongmen inside.

Yan Long knew that his parents were locked up inside, and it was the safest at the moment, so he had no worries now. He decided to go to Dongcang to take a look, and if it was still heavily guarded, then he would simply go back to the prison to sleep.

Sure enough, Dongcang is also the same, Shen Yingyang and Zhang Wei of the Detective Bureau, who originally suppressed the riots in Xicang and Nancang, both retreated to Dongcang to supervise the battle.

It seems that Jinyiwei is currently shrinking the front and sticking to the last three positions.

There was also no chance, Yan Long could only walk back, thinking as he walked.

It seems that Liu Qiao is still very clear and knows that preserving strength is the best strategy at present. Because even at great cost, it is in vain to occupy the entire prison, and now the most terrible thing is not the prisoners of the riot, but the plague. ”

"As long as the plague is not eradicated, the outer encirclement will not be lifted, and everyone trapped inside will still be dead. ”

"Now there is still a day before the plague solution predicted by the system comes out, and when that time comes, I hope Liu Qiao and the others are still alive. ”

"Now the whole edict is rampant, with my current martial arts, if I meet the master of the innate realm, I am afraid that it is still more auspicious, and now my life-saving hole card is only a martial arts card that is eclipsed, and it seems that I still have to exchange one or two more for emergencies. ”

......

Yan Long came to the system.

"I'm going to redeem my martial arts card. Yan Long said to the system.

After listening to it, the system switched the screen to the exchange page of the consumables mall, in the martial arts card column, there are now seven martial arts cards, Yan Long looked at them one by one, except for some low-level martial arts techniques such as "Fuhu Fist", "Crane Shaped Hand" and "King Kong Leg", there were no surprises.

Yan Long asked the system, "Is there a martial arts card with a level of seven or above that can be exchanged?"

"Not now. But when there is a time in the mall, the system can remind you. The system said.

"Okay. Yan Long said helplessly.

Log out of the system.

......

Yan Long wandered all the way, now he has nothing to do anyway, his mind is not hindered, he can just get acquainted with the terrain of the edict prison in person, although Jiang Wei gave him a detailed map of the edict prison before, but it is on the drawings, and it is different from walking and exploring on the field.

He walked all the way towards the pill warehouse in Nancang, where almost half of the medicine in the entire edict was stored. A treasure hunt in that place might surprise you.

At this time, a continuous sound of cannons came from outside the prison, and the earth trembled.

Yan Long thought to himself: "Has the Ming army on the periphery started to kill people?

At this time, a large crowd of prisoners poured into the prison from the gate, like a herd of wildebeest fleeing.

Just now, they were desperately fleeing out, and now they are desperately hiding inside.

Therefore, when it comes to providential life, no matter which one it is, you can't guess it or see it clearly.

In the passage of the prison cell, there were scattered prisoners everywhere, and it was obvious that they were all people who had retreated from the gates of the prison, and their faces were nothing but panic and despair.

The Imperial Prison has become a lonely city!

The dragon stalked through the dark corridors and road junctions, and the previously heavily guarded places were now unimpeded.

As we approached the South Warehouse, there was a long corridor, and the prisons on both sides were filled with the lowest and most useless prisoners.

At this time, the prison was empty, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, stench, and fireworks, and as far as the eye could see, there were only broken walls and ruins, but corpses and burning debris lying everywhere.

As soon as Yan Long entered here, he felt abnormal.

Elsewhere, although miserable, it is still somewhat popular, and in addition it is completely silent.

Suddenly, the pressure behind him increased sharply, and Yan Longhuo turned around.

He saw Zhang Ruochen, twenty steps away.

I don't know when, Zhang Ruochen actually appeared behind him.

The corridor is lonely, although there is light, but it is as dark as the gloom, although there is wind, but it is as solemn as if it is under the water.

The air froze, the fire froze, and even the breathing and heartbeat seemed so unreal.

Yan Long saw Zhang Ruochen walking in his direction.

One step, two steps, three steps......

Yan Long didn't speak, he just relaxed his whole body, ready to fight at any time. In his previous life, he spent his whole life licking blood from the knife, and the battle of life and death was as ordinary in his mind as having to eat,, and sleep every day.

Zhang Ruochen came to him, and then ......

-- Walking past him was like going around a pillar.

Yan Long only felt that the pressure on his body had dropped sharply, as if a major matter of life and death had left him.

He turned slowly, and then he heard the insects chirping.

Gentle insect chirp.

As light as a lover's breath.

In the light of the fire, a red figure seemed to stand at the far end of the corridor.

The red flame reflects the red figure.

The figure swayed.

Illusion is like a boundless dream.

Zhang Ruochen walked towards the figure and said, "Hongyue, since you have already come, what about the other one?"

The figure vanished.

There was a soft laugh in the shadows of the cloister: "Here he is, too." Do you want to talk to him? ”

Yan Long's mind suddenly had a subtle feeling, and he sensed that a yin and evil aura was slowly approaching behind him, and the system did not issue a corresponding warning.

His keen senses are never wrong.

However, he did not want to react or act aggressively.

Because that evil aura was everywhere, he didn't know where the aura came from, and even if he wanted to make a move, he didn't know where to fight.

A very large mist-like shadow "passed" through Yan Long and approached Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen smiled heroically: "Soul refiner, since you are all here, just show up and hide behind me." You can't sneak up on me. ”

There was a sound in the air like rats gnawing on wood.

The huge shadow that "passed" through the Yan Dragon appeared.

He was dressed in white, with black hair like a waterfall, wearing a high crown of Confucianism, and a long figure.

The scholar spoke, only to hear him say: "Zhang Tianwang, I haven't seen you for seven years, I thought you had died in this black prison, but I didn't expect you to still be beautiful." ”

Zhang Ruochen said: "The demeanor is still a fart, Lao Tzu hasn't killed anyone for seven years, and today he almost killed all the people he wanted to kill for seven years." Soul Refiner, you are also old, do you want me to send you to the Western Heaven Bliss to live a good life. ”

The Soul Refiner did not answer.

But there was a foxy laughter in the air, and a woman's voice said: "Zhang Tianwang, he still has a lot of love in the red dust, how can he be willing to leave!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "What good things did Liu Qiao give you that could make you work for him? ”

The Soul Refiner said coldly, "Because he doesn't talk as much nonsense as you, you will never be able to compare to him in this regard." With that, his body shook, and his body was suddenly covered with a layer of mist-like qi, and he walked slowly towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen sighed and said, "Hey, that little brother over there, you should leave quickly, I'm afraid that it won't be long here, and even the ghosts won't be able to live." ”

Yan Long knew that Zhang Ruochen was talking to himself, and a trace of warmth surged in his heart, although he met in Pingshui, he didn't want to hurt the innocent, and he indiscriminately killed evil, this kind of chivalrous love is rare.

Yan Long knew that he was here and couldn't change anything, so he silently turned around and left this passage.