Niu Yang, as the husband of Tianyang City, has been in his post for eleven years, and now he is full of children and grandchildren. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He has been fighting for so many years, and there is a faint feeling that he should not see what he should see at night, especially in this era when martial arts people can violate the ban with martial arts. It's just that no matter how rampant the martial arts people are, coming to a prosperous city like Tianyang City, which is valued by the imperial court, will still be somewhat restrained. On this night, however, he saw a wave of fire not far outside the city that had been rolled up by an explosion.

This night was no different from usual, the moon was sparse, the light smoke enveloped the moon, and the breeze was gentle. Most of the homes in the city have rested, except for a few places where the smell of rouge gouache is still as bright as day. He is an honest man, and he also respects that kind of place when he fights and so on.

At night, the city is quiet, and even the slightest sound can be heard. He was touching the edge of the gong, thinking of his grandson, when he heard a muffled sound in the distance, as if it were far away, and it seemed to be wrapped in something ethereal in his ears, dull and dull. He subconsciously looked up at the place where the sound came from, and saw a tongue of fire flying up the sky, slashing all the way and dissipating but leaving a long gray tail;

Niu Yang was dumbfounded.

His first reaction was that the granary of a rich man had been burned down, and it had been too hot recently, and his second reaction was that the people in the rivers and lakes were doing something, after all, there was no granary in that direction......

Sure enough, early the next morning, a piece of news spread throughout the city in an instant:

Last night, some people in the rivers and lakes were doing something! Harboring the Demon Dao Demon and provoking the prestige of the city lord! Then he was blown up by the city lord!

As soon as the last sentence came out, everyone in the city said yes.

However, these things are unknown to Nian Jiang and his party.

When this news spread throughout the city, Nian Jiang was squatting in the prison of Tianyang City and pulling weeds.

They couldn't resist in that environment last night, whether it was the nerves that had not yet recovered from the explosion and surprise, or the difference in force and hostages between the two sides, so that they were caught by four or five people rushing after the explosion, and then they were tied up and taken back to the city and put in prison.

The entire prison was built underground, with two floors, and they were kept on the second floor. The prison was littered with cage after cage, and each prisoner was locked in a boxy room sealed with iron bars, but this room is reminiscent of a cage for wild beasts.

The three of them were not locked together, he was in the cage next to the door, Bai Jike was locked diagonally opposite, and Yang Che was locked in a more inner position. During this period, there were yacha who constantly patrolled the corridors, and it was very difficult for them to communicate with each other, because if they wanted to communicate, they had to speak loudly, and as long as the voice was loud, the yacha next to them would outflank them, and although they did not beat people, they still had to intimidate.

The conditions in the prison were not very good, there was grass growing in some places, and there was a smell of dirt in the air.

Nian Jiang seemed to hold a weed at random, but he could pull it out in one breath when he pulled it up. This is a small method that he has learned from poison medicine for so many years, after all, there are many exquisiteness in picking medicinal herbs, and he can find out the environment in which the medicinal herbs are located - whether the air is moist, the feeling of pinching the soil, and so on.

The passing yacha would look at him a few times every time, after all, this guy was in prison and was specially ordered by the city lord, but he looked indifferent, and he looked light and calm when he pulled out a weed, and he couldn't mutter a few words in his heart.

"Eat!" Yacha threw a broken bowl into it with an impatient face, and a lot of white porridge was spilled inside. Nian Jiang raised his eyes and looked over, leaving only the heels of the yacha and the corners of his clothes smashed on the railing.

Yacha Yu Guang saw Nian Jiang staring at the white porridge, so he didn't care about him, and walked inside with the porridge bucket.

Nian Jiang clapped his hands and sat up straight, took the white porridge and leaned against the wall on the side. The legs bent and swayed constantly, and the white porridge in the bowl was as thin as water, and it was almost sprinkled when he held it in his hand and shook it.

If you want to say how he felt when he entered the prison, although there was a moment of panic at the beginning, this was still expected and reasonable.

Since the city lord of Tianyang City would do such a thing as tailgating, his attitude towards the mechanics and puppets showed that he would not do anything to Nian Jiang and them for the time being.

He believed that since it was the most proud work of that talented person, and after being polished by a poison doctor, he would not be injured or caught so easily.

So, the next question is how to escape.

The three of them are together, just knowing this place, he is blank, and if he wants to escape, he must at least find out the pattern; besides, can he escape with his strength alone?

Yes, of course the answer is yes.

Let's not say that he still has medicine on him, let's just say that he is a semi-poisonous man, and he finds an opportunity to add some blood to the oil lamp, and when the candle flame burns, it is the day when the poison gas spreads.

The so-called aromatherapy lamp is to add a little spice to the lamp oil, and the smoke fills the fragrance by itself, and the same is true of this poison, the poison is already poisonous, and its blood can be used as poison.

Add blood to the lamp, Nian Jiang can certainly do it. Cut your fingers with internal strength, and with a flick of your fingers, the blood will naturally enter. But Nian Jiang didn't want to do this, the cost of doing so was too great, and although the flow of air was invisible, it was real. If you accidentally grasp the wrong amount, you can completely poison the person who smells the air.

Nian Jiang's eyes flashed slightly. The trouble was that he couldn't grasp the use of toxins in his blood.

Also, if it is just to contact the people who are stunned on the first floor, Bai Ji Ke Yang and the three of them are all on this layer, and they will be stunned if they use medicine. Nian Jiang came in before he had time to detoxify, and this method was completely a fool's dream. Besides, the drugs hidden in his body are all available for narcotics and murder, but there is no antidote.

Forget about martial arts, he thinks that his martial arts are not as good as the city lord and those two people with mysterious figures, and it is also a stupid performance to break through violently like this.

In the final analysis, it was because he couldn't master the use of blood and couldn't unravel the poison in his body.

This realization made him extremely depressed, and even felt a wave of heat spread from his chest to the top of his head, and his blood was boiling.

Nian Jiang's hand paused, the broken bowl fell and covered the ground, and the spreading gruel completely wet a piece of his clothes, but he had no intention of caring about it.

His martial arts are all taught by the poison doctor, the poison doctor is obsessed with medicine all his life, and the study of martial arts is more to go to the danger to collect medicinal materials, or kill people and seize medicine, so he prefers to the ability to survey the surrounding environment and the swiftness and speed of the body, as well as the steady and accurate ruthlessness of the moves, although it is not very strong, but it can turn everything around it into its own sharp blade, and it can still kill the master with heavy pinching.

This kind of method can be said to be obscene, but Nian Jiang has been self-taught in the past few years, and the poison doctor will not be very gentle and kind to the experimental subjects.