In the cold prison, several large stone houses two feet square were side by side, the walls were made of rough stones, and the ground was made of solid earth. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThere is a pile of thatch in every room, a wooden bucket for defecation in the corner, and the smell of stench and mildew is all in the nose.

Thanks to the care of the third prince, Dong Xue'er's cell was in a much better situation, with a delicate carved soft bed and dressing table in the stone house, and high-grade incense was burning in the incense box on the table. Dong Xue'er sat curled up at the head of the bed, her eyes were red, and the look on her face was a little dull, she couldn't sleep after being woken up by the noise in the city.

A mouse suddenly scurried past the bed, and Dong Xue'er screamed in fright.

"Qu Zhen, what's wrong with you?" Sambu's voice came from next door.

"It's nothing!" Seeing the mouse leave, Dong Xue'er stopped her fright, and then sobbed silently.

Because of more than a month of prison life, she has already dried her tears when she loves to cry, and now she no longer washes her face with tears every day, but every time she sees a mouse running by, she still screams in fright. As a princess of the Dongnu clan, when did she suffer such a crime? At the beginning, there was still the third prince Chidu who took care of him from time to time, but then I heard that the eldest prince had won the throne and was powerful, and the third prince had not been here for a long time. If Sambu hadn't been talking to her next door, she would have collapsed.

"Mother...... Father ......" Dong'er Xue sobbed quietly, "Where are you?"

Hearing Qu Zhen's sobbing, Sambu next door also had red eyes, and he also thought of his parents. However, he has a belief in his heart that his father, who is a great comment, will definitely come to save him. Therefore, although he had a harder life than Dong Xueer, he still gritted his teeth and persevered, and he never lost his fighting spirit from beginning to end. Every day, he hopes that he can be rescued, and he will also rescue Qu Zhen, and then expose the conspiracy of the eldest prince.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly thought of Yuan Xiaoguan and said, "I don't know what happened to that white-haired guy?"

When Dong Xue'er heard this, a handsome and wonderful face appeared in her mind, the sadness on her face gradually faded, and her eyes seemed to have a glow.

"Brother Yuan!" Dong Xue'er called in a low voice, in fact, she had long known that she was one year older than Yuan Xiaoguan, but out of some thought, she never admitted it, and never told Yuan Xiaoguan her true age, she always called him Brother Yuan.

"I don't know where Brother Yuan is now, how is he doing?"

"Brother Yuan's strength is really great, the little man subdued the startling horse with one hand, and won the guards in the palace more than his wrist strength. But I don't speak seriously all day long, and I always say things I don't understand......"

"But his story is so good, I don't know if his hometown is really that interesting......"

"Brother Yuan is different from other children, he always talks so interestingly, he always does things so confidently and calmly, he is so different......"

"But when they see me crying, they panic, hehe......"

"Alas, I really want to see Brother Yuan again, even if I look at it again, no......! Actually, it's good to keep watching him!"

"Oh, what's wrong with me? I've been thinking about him, I'm ashamed...... Just think about it, maybe one day the eldest prince will kill me, and I will never see him again, I can't even think about him, I don't know if Brother Yuan will be sad when he learns about my death?"

"Cher, where are you?"

was thinking about Yuan Xiaoguan in his heart, and he seemed to hear Yuan Xiaoguan's voice in his head. Dong Xue'er was taken aback: "Am I still dreaming?" After a while, it seemed to be heard again, this time Dong Xue'er was very sure that it was Yuan Xiaoguan's voice, and it seemed to be calling her name.

Dong Xue'er was very excited, and rushed to the door of the cell: "Is it Brother Yuan? Brother Yuan, I'm here!"

Sambu next door also seemed to hear the voice, and he got up and ran to the door of the cell to look.

There was a commotion at the prison gate, followed by the clashing of weapons. After a loud bang, the iron door of the prison popped open, and the padlock that locked the door was shattered and distorted on the stone wall, and a jailer slammed into the corridor of the prison, rolled on the ground a few times, and then did not move.

"Sister Cher!"

This time, Yuan Xiaoguan's voice came clearly, and the figure flickered, and a child with a gray face appeared at the door of the cell: "Xue'er, you are really here, hey! and Sambu!"

"It's really Brother Yuan!"

"Yuan Xiaoguan, why are you?"

Dong Xue'er and Sambu recognized Yuan Xiaoguan at this time, and they were pleasantly surprised for a while, and the tears that had not been shed for a long time slipped down Dong Xue'er's face.

Yuan Xiaoguan kicked the lock of the cell door three or two times, and hurriedly shouted: "Xue'er, Sambu, time is pressing, hurry up and go out with me!"

Dong Xue'er let her little hand be grabbed by Yuan Xiaoguan, and ran out with him in a daze. I just feel like I'm in a dream.

Sambu followed behind, constantly asking questions and asking questions, Yuan Xiaoguan didn't bother to pay attention to him, just rushed out with his head bored. He knew that there were still many palace guards, and he was afraid that if the door was lost, he would never be able to get out again.

The shouting and killing outside became louder and louder, and a few turns rushed to the gate of the prison, and sure enough, I saw that the gate of the prison had been surrounded, and a large number of guards were blocked in the interrogation hall. Arrows were all over the sky in the air, rivers of blood flowed on the ground, and the Blood Knife Ancestor and Zhou Jinfeng and others were covered in blood and were struggling to resist.

"Come out! Let's rush out!" The Blood Knife Ancestor heard the movement behind him, and knew that Yuan Xiaoguan had already succeeded, so he rushed forward with a loud shout, and the Blood Knife in his hand flashed a red light, and several guards were chopped into pieces.

Zhou Jinfeng hid behind the Blood Knife Ancestor, the steel darts in his hand kept emitting, he saw so many guards besieging him, and he had already made up his mind to die. At this moment, when he saw his daughter come out safely, he shouted his daughter's name, lifted his spirits, and used his last strength to fight. There is also a dart master who is a disciple of Zhou Jinfeng, he dances with a long sword without leaking, and protects Zhou Jinfeng to the death, blocking the arrows for him.

And the role of others is limited, they are either dart masters, or disciples of a certain martial arts hall, when have they seen this kind of bloody scene, their faces are pale, they are trembling, and they dare not show their heads when they hide at the prison gate. If it weren't for the Blood Knife Ancestor in front, they would almost have to run away desperately, and only then did they know the difference between the head of the sect and the head of the martial arts hall.

The Blood Knife Ancestor is also under a lot of pressure now, and he thought that no matter how garbage these "masters" were, they would have some effect, so as not to let themselves fall into a situation of fighting alone, who knew that he would be so sloppy when he started his hands, if it wasn't for saving physical strength, he would almost want to turn around and kill this group of wastes with a few knives. Fortunately, now that the apprentice has come out, he only needs to rush out with the apprentice, and he doesn't bother to care about this group of waste.

"Good nephew, follow me!" commanded Yuan Xiaoguan to keep up with his footsteps while fighting hard.

Sambu may have been tortured, and his limping steps were not very neat, and he gritted his teeth to keep himself from falling behind. When Dong Xue'er saw her father's figure, she was overjoyed, but after a while, when she saw the corpses all over the prison outside the prison, she suddenly fainted with an exclamation, and Yuan Xiaoguan could only turn around and pick her up and rush out.

These guards are elite, and although they have suffered heavy casualties, they have not lost their fighting spirit. The Blood Knife Ancestor rushed several times and was pressed back by the rain of arrows and the human wall, and he was already a little out of breath.

Seeing that the Blood Knife Ancestor was out of support, he hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Shi, there is a moat not far from here, go here!" After shouting, he raised his foot and kicked at a wall.

The walls of this interrogation hall were made of mud, and now Yuan Xiaoguan's effective strength reached an astonishing 90 points after carrying the Dragon Elephant Gong, and he stepped down into the mud and sand, and the wall immediately concave outward, but it was not broken. Yuan Xiaoguan secretly scolded this ancient man for his good technique of building walls.

The Blood Knife Ancestor looked at it, and the fast knife forced the guards in front of him to retreat, and turned around to add another kick to the concave wall, and his strength was as high as 130 points when he carried the Dragon Elephant Gong, and when he stepped down, the wall suddenly collapsed, revealing a half-human-high hole.

Yuan Xiaoguan was overjoyed: "Uncle Shi, let's go!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor said, "I'll block them, you go first!" said and turned around to block the guards.

Yuan Xiaoguan just wanted to get out, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Zhou Jinfeng and others, at this time, three of the people in this group had died, and the rest were all injured, and they were almost unable to support it. I thought that if I left, then with the temperament of the Blood Knife Ancestor, I would definitely not care about these people, and they would only have a dead end. Thinking of this, I really couldn't bear it, so I put Dong Xue'er on Sang Bu's back, and said, "You go out first!" and turned around to help Zhou Jinfeng and the others.

Seeing that the bandits were about to flee, the guards all attacked as if they were not dying, and the Blood Knife Ancestor struggled to resist for a while, thinking that the apprentice had escaped, but turned his head to look, but saw that the apprentice was stupid to help others, so angry that he stomped his feet: "Stupid thing, you still have the heart to help others at this juncture, do you want to kill as a teacher?" The situation is urgent, and he can't care about the agreement of the secret disciple.

Yuan Xiaoguan was stunned. That's right, I'm not doing a good deed at all, I'm exchanging the life of my master for the lives of a few irrelevant people, although the Blood Knife Ancestor is not a good person, but after all, he taught me kung fu and protected me wholeheartedly, I am simply inferior to a beast in doing this!

was blaming himself, but he heard a broken shout: "Where is the thief!"

As soon as he heard this voice, Yuan Xiaoguan was secretly surprised: "It's not good! It's Murong Fu!" Turning his head, he saw a group of black-armored guards appearing in the interrogation hall - black-armored guards, the most elite guards of the Tibetan royal family.

This group of guards silently raised their hands, the short crossbow on their arms pointed directly at the Blood Knife Ancestor, and in the next second, there was a chaotic sound of "whoosh", and crossbow arrows shot out all over the sky, covering the entire space.

The Blood Knife Ancestor shouted, and with all his strength, the Blood Knife in his hand danced into a ball of red light, and for a moment, he only heard the sound of the blade breaking through the air, and he didn't see the shadow of the knife - "Shadowless Divine Knife!"

With a swishing sound, countless crossbow arrows were crumbled into pieces. The Blood Knife Ancestor put away the knife and stood up, his body was full of evil energy, but the wheezing sound was heavier.

Suddenly, a black-armored guard swooped over, and the Blood Knife Ancestor slashed at it. Yuan Xiaoguan saw it clearly from the side, only to see a substantial finger wind passing through the guard's body, and attacking the Blood Knife Ancestor very covertly.

Finger Signing!

Yuan Xiaoguan was full of excitement and shouted, "Master dodge!"