Chapter 387: Prison Cell Trip and Prison Escape

In the face of a group of soldiers, Leng Xiao didn't have much room to resist, and the gray qi in his body was too thin to use the jade boat, which meant that he had no last resort.

After killing hundreds of soldiers, he still fell into the hands of the other party. On the other hand, Qiu Yansheng is the same.

He looked at Qiu Yansheng and frowned slightly, feeling a little familiar for no reason, but he couldn't remember it. I was a little apprehensive in my heart, and the only thing I remembered was the few people I had come into contact with in the village, and these seemed to be all my memories.

Under Leng Xiao and Qiu Yansheng, a total of nearly 200 people were injured, but the commander of the soldiers did not have much pity, but just ordered his subordinates to escort the two back.

Previously, the two were still fighting each other, and they were speechless at this time. is also a prisoner, naturally there is no hatred, originally the two of them have just woken up, and their minds are in chaos.

"I seem to have forgotten something. Leng Xiao frowned and muttered to himself. His voice was very soft, but it happened to be heard by Qiu Yansheng beside him.

Subsequently, he has been paying attention to Qiu Yansheng intentionally or unintentionally, and Qiu Yansheng really lived up to expectations, showing a little dazed, as if he was thinking about something. He was almost certain that Qiu Yansheng's memory must have been untouched.

"Who's doing it, who is it?"

Leng Xiao tried his best to dig into the memories in the depths of his mind, and vaguely there seemed to be a black shadow wearing a cloak in front of him, this black shadow felt very familiar to him, and it seemed to be the root of all the changes. But when he thought about it again, it turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared, and he couldn't think of anything.

He was escorted back to the city, and the commander of the soldiers, with a head in his hand, carried it all the way, refusing to throw it away. This head is the head of the old city lord.

Of course, Leng Xiao didn't think that the soldiers would be kind enough to bury the old city lord or something, and he must have some other ideas. As for what exactly he thinks, he doesn't know.

Soon, he was put in a cell. Somehow, he still felt that this cell was a bit extravagant, and although it was simple, at least it was a single room, as if he had seen other cells.

In the cell, a stone bed, a pile of straw, and a tattered wooden plank seemed to function as a table, but nothing else.

Qiu Yansheng didn't know which cell he was put in, and it wasn't near him. And the cells around him were also full of people, both men and women, some of whom seemed innocent and harmless, and did not know what had been committed.

Of course, people can't be disguised, and Leng Xiao doesn't have so much surplus curiosity, so he doesn't plan to explore. He just wanted to get out early, otherwise judging by his sin of killing hundreds of soldiers, there was basically no chance of survival.

The shackles on the hands and feet looked clumsy and rusty, as if they had been seen over many years. However, no matter how much strength Leng Xiao used, he couldn't break it. It's not that there are any prohibitions in these shackles or anything, there is only one explanation for this, and that is that this thing is really strong.

There was an old man imprisoned in the opposite cell, who sneered at Leng Xiao twice at the moment, and said: "This pair of shackles is made of fine iron, even if you cut it with a knife and axe, it will take half a day's strength, and if you want to break free with manpower, it's just a fool's dream." ”

Since it is an ordinary shackle, the gray qi in the body can naturally be mobilized. Leng Xiao ignored the old man's ridicule, took out a lightsaber, and slashed the shackles a few times, although there were a few white marks, the wear and tear of the shackles was really minimal.

I tried it with a light knife without believing in evil, and it ended up like a class. The old man's laughter was even stronger: "Look at your weapon, it's not bad, it takes a few days of sleepless work, maybe the shackles will be opened." ”

Leng Xiao then picked up the iron cannon and slammed it on the shackles, I have to say, it was indeed hot, as if he was holding two red-hot sticks in his hands, almost scalding out of the blisters.

Rao is like this, Leng Xiao is still forbearing, and when the light dissipates, Leng Xiao's brows are tightened, and his hands are almost hot, but the shackles have not changed except for the slight redness.

The free electric light and the red shackles have caused a certain degree of damage to Leng Xiao, the old man seems to have been imprisoned for a long time, and he has developed some sick psychology, the more difficult it is to see Leng Xiao, the more excited he is.

However, Leng Xiao had a flash of inspiration, poured gray gas into the keyhole, and then enriched it, condensed into the shape of a key, and easily opened the shackles......

The old man's voice stopped abruptly, and he was immediately furious, took three steps back, and exclaimed: "Impossible, impossible, even the most clever locksmith can't open this lock, how can you open it!"

Leng Xiao scoffed at this, and suddenly remembered that there didn't seem to be any gray gas when those soldiers died. So where does the gray energy in his body come from?

When you don't think about it, some things are taken for granted, but when you think about it carefully, they can't stand up to scrutiny. He was sure that he must have forgotten something, and that the person who started it was the man in the cloak that he had a vague mind about.

Even if it's not that person, it definitely has nothing to do with that person.

Thinking about it more than not, Leng Xiao opened the cell door in the same way again, and walked out lightly.

The old man, who was originally speaking ill of each other and constantly ridiculing, suddenly knelt down, and slammed his knees on the ground, almost kowtowing: "It's the same person who has fallen from the end of the world, help the old man!"

Leng Xiao didn't want to take care of it, but suddenly he heard a slight sound of conversation and footsteps, and immediately walked to the old man's cell, and without saying a word, he directly opened the cell door and shackled him.

Seeing this, the people in the surrounding cells suddenly became active, and some people who reacted quickly knelt down directly after the old man.

To be honest, whether they kneel or not, beg or not, Leng Xiao doesn't care at all, he just releases the prisoner nearby, and if they are farther away, he doesn't pay attention to it.

Where will the released prisoners stay and wait, they have already rushed out. And those who have not yet been released are crying out louder.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that freedom came and went quickly, and the first group of people to break out met a group of soldiers, and they had a confrontation with each other, and some of them were unlucky and were shackled again.

Leng Xiao naturally didn't care about these things, and he didn't have time to care about the rest of the prisoners, so he had no intention of releasing them. There are also those that don't look very pleasing to the eye on the surface, he doesn't bother to pay attention to any of them, and let them fend for themselves.

He mingled in the crowd and escaped with ease.

Like him, there were more than a dozen people who escaped, and they got out of the cell, the sky was high and the sea was wide, and they were allowed to stay.

Not long after he left, looking back, Qiu Yansheng also took this opportunity to escape, and it didn't seem to be stupid.

More soldiers arrived, and there was no hope for the others to escape.

Leng Xiao walked out of the City Lord's Mansion and came to the street. Several wanted notices were posted on the bulletin board, and the bounty was pitifully low for Leng Xiao, but it was a lot of wealth for ordinary people.

These people either did something to rob their homes and houses, or killed people and set fires, and they thought to themselves coldly, it is still rare for a madman like him to slaughter hundreds of people. Since there is no wanted warrant for him, it is natural to walk easily.

On the guillotine, the commander of the soldiers personally guarded the town, and was talking boastfully, promising to the people of the city: "The old city lord died unjustly, those two fanatics have been captured alive, and today they are here, in front of the people of the city, beheaded these two people, and avenged the old city lord!"

The people under his command went to the cell, presumably to escort Leng Xiao and Qiu Yansheng, but they didn't know that both of them had escaped.

While waiting, the Commander of the Soldiers continued: "The old lord of the city is dead, and the Commander is so heartbroken that even his only daughter has suffered. One of the two fanatics coveted the beauty of the city lord's daughter, and once broke into the city lord's mansion to peek at the city lord's daughter bathing. ”

Leng Xiao vaguely remembered the appearance of the city lord's daughter, and shivered all over, it was so dangerous that Yan Sheng was not there, otherwise he might not be able to endure it. It's just a matter of being called a womanizer, but you won't be hungry to such a situation!

There were a few crisp sounds not far away, Leng Xiao turned his head to look, Qiu Yansheng didn't know where to get a coat, the whole person shrank inside, his teeth rattled, and he almost couldn't hold back, but fortunately, the soldier commander just said that one of the two was the one, and no one knew that it was him......

The old city lord is not good, nor too bad, anyway, even if he dies, no one will remember it. The soldier commander turned to the topic: "The old city lord is dead, and the dragons cannot be without a leader for a day, this commander proposes that everyone elect a new city lord." The main owner of this city is highly respected, strong, and able to protect the safety of one side......"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his spine straightened. The people suddenly became energetic, and there were many discussions, and from time to time there were several more obvious voices: "I think Li Dashan in the north of the city is the best choice for the city lord." ”

"Mr. Zhao Tushan in the south of the city is also good, and he deserves to be respected. ”

"Master Zhang of the Zhang Mansion is not only financially strong, but also not weak, so he should be the city lord......"

There are different opinions below, saying that everyone has it, anyway, it is a private discussion, and there is no burden. There were even a few stinky and shameless people who elected themselves, but they were drowned out by other voices in an instant.

The soldier's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he listened and listened, but no one took him into account, which made him very angry.

He was startled, and was about to say something to redeem himself, when one of his subordinates hurried over and whispered a few words to him, his eyes suddenly widened, and he jumped like thunder: "A bunch of waste, even two young prisoners who are shackled and chained, what does this commander want you to do?"

The people were still confused, and Leng Xiao naturally knew what was going on. The commander of the soldiers was going to behead the two of them, but they didn't expect that both of them escaped from prison, and neither of them was left.

At this time, Leng Xiao suddenly pointed at Qiu Yansheng and exclaimed, "Oh, isn't this the prisoner who is on the run?"

At his finger, a pair of eyes suddenly fell on Qiu Yansheng, including the eyes of the soldier commander.