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When Yan Long slipped out of the file room again, there were far fewer people wandering around the prison chamber, except for the seriously injured who were lying on the ground and dying, most of the people who were alive were basically martial artists with good military strength, and most of them had spontaneously formed armed teams to seek self-protection. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Long sneaked towards the kitchen of the Imperial Prison with a silent breath, he was a top killer in his previous life, and he had his own unique set of hidden whereabouts, so he was safe along the way.

Now the high-level martial arts card in the system has not yet arrived, and he doesn't even have a chance to redeem it. Without a life-saving hole card, he can't swagger to provoke those innate realm martial artists now.

After all, when the strength is not enough, keeping a low profile and prohibiting pretending to be B is the way to survive.

In some aisles, there are also groups of prisoners besieging the small groups of brocade guards scattered around, and the battle is so tragic and bloody that people can't bear to watch. As soon as Yan Long encounters such chaos, he will quietly avoid it.

Yan Long came to the kitchen of the Imperial Prison.

According to Jiang Wei's instructions on the prison drawings, there is a sling passage in the kitchen that leads directly to the various prison areas, which is used to quickly deliver and distribute the prisoners' meals.

It may be safer to sneak from the sling channel to the distribution platform of Zhongcang, and then sneak into the heavy place of Zhongcang from the distribution platform than to walk directly to the fire defense line of Jinyiwei.

This place, which is usually as spacious as a factory building, is a little crowded at this time.

Because it was full of dead people.

There used to be a lot of food in the kitchen, but now it's all looted. Some of the remaining residues are basically soaked in blood, and if you eat these things, it is really not as good as ****.

Yan Long came to the place near the sling passage, opened the iron door, and a strong smell of blood gushed out, and it was also full of prisoners who had been killed by arrows and firearms.

It seems that these "braves" who want to climb along the ropeway are used as live targets by the brocade guards on duty above.

Preliminary judgment, this road is not passable!

Yan Long decided to go back.

As he passed by a large stove, he suddenly felt an unusual breath.

It's like a wounded tiger hiding in a tree hole.

Yan Long stopped.

At this point, no one else is in sight in the kitchen.

Yan Long was not an eventful person, but the sensing of this true qi was really familiar, so he still went around and took a look.

Then, he saw Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen collapsed beside the stove like a collapsed god.

Beside him, there was the seven-foot-long knife.

The knife was stained with blood.

There are his and there are enemies.

Yan Long walked to Zhang Ruochen's side, this figure who was once as unattainable as a god, when he fell, like all ordinary people, he was so fragile and helpless.

"Hello. Yan Long said.

Zhang Ruochen coughed up a mouthful of blood and said with a smile: "Hello, little brother." ”

"You seem to be badly wounded. Yan Long said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I can't die yet." ”

"What about those two opponents of yours, those two ghost-like people!" Yan Long said.

Zhang Ruochen squinted his eyes slightly and said, "They are probably the same as me, hiding in a dark corner and vomiting blood!"

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and said, "Little brother, although you and I only have one side, but we are still in love, I wonder if you can do me a favor?"

"You say. Yan Long said.

"I can't move my hands now, and it seems that there is no hope of escaping this prison in this life. Please help me with a knife. In the next life, I will repay you this kindness. Zhang Ruochen glanced at the long knife next to his hand with his eyes and smiled bitterly.

Yan Long approached him, but not to pick up the knife he had at hand. And "took out" the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill from his arms, poured out a few, and sent them to Zhang Ruochen's mouth.

Zhang Ruochen saw it and asked, "What is this?"

"Nine Flower Jade Dew Pill, a medicine to heal your injuries and restore your strength. ”

"You're just a prisoner, why do you have this medicine?"

"A person like you can live in the Imperial Prison for so long, as the son of the Imperial History of the Left Deputy Capital, why can't I have this medicine?" Yan Long smiled indifferently.

"You are Yan Xue'an's son?!" Zhang Ruochen's eyes widened and said, "I haven't asked your name yet?"

"My name is Yan Long. Yan Long replied, and handed the pill in his hand a few more points.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I can't lift my hand, so I can only trouble you." Yan Long fed the pill into his mouth.

Zhang Ruochen chewed the pill and swallowed it, only to feel that his mouth was full of fragrant, and a clear and peaceful breath melted from his throat into his internal organs.

Before the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill had its effect, Yan Long had started pacing in the kitchen again, and after a while, his eyes lit up, and he was about to squat down to explain something to Zhang Ruochen.

Suddenly, the door that had been covered was slammed open, and a group of people broke in.

The group was moving and slashing at each other.

Yan Long hurriedly hid behind the stove, and after a while, the original more than twenty people fought so that only four people remained.

All four of them are brocade guards.

After killing all the prisoners, the four brocade guards quickly bolted the door to the kitchen.

Seeing this situation, Yan Long couldn't help but sigh.

Zhang Ruochen smiled weakly: "It seems that your life is not much better than mine!"

Yan Long didn't think so, because the data detected in the system was: none of the four brocade guards were high-level martial artists in the Houtian Realm.

So, he smiled at Zhang Ruochen and said, "You have to breathe well and recover some physical strength as soon as possible, because it won't be long before we have to leave here." With that, he stood up and walked towards the four brocade guards.

"Who are you?"

"Stop!"

"Kill him!" someone yelled.

"Ahh

......

When Zhang Ruochen raised his head again, Yan Long had already returned to his side covered in blood.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Why do you want to save me? The medicine you gave me is really effective, and I have recovered a little physical strength now!"

Yan Long said: "You released me in the pigeon cage, and later spared my life in the south warehouse." Gifts are still exchanged, and I will give you back your life. ”

Zhang Ruochen had a smile in his eyes, and his pale face was not as tight as before. He said to Yan Long, "Brother, thank you. You go, stay with me, not only the people of the Jinyi Guard will trouble you, but even the prisoners in the prison will trouble you. ”

"I know. But I'm going to take you somewhere first. Yan Long said.

"Where?"

"Come with me. Yan Long helped Zhang Ruochen up.

Coming to an inconspicuous place in the back kitchen, approaching a tall kitchen cabinet, Yan Long stopped.

This kitchen cabinet is made of iron, which is extremely heavy, and was originally used to store vegetables and meat, but now it is empty.

With the divine power of Yan Long's possession to kill the god Li Yuanba, he didn't see much effort, so he directly lifted the cabinet open, looking extremely relaxed, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but show surprise when he saw that he had such divine power at a young age.

After Yan Long moved the iron cabinet, he knocked on the wall behind the cabinet with his fist, and after confirming, he said to Zhang Ruochen: "If the drawings are correct, it should be here." ”

With that, he used his palm force to knock down more than a dozen wall tiles at the base of the wall with dark force.

A hole was peeking out behind the wall!