Bang! Ye Chen swept back, waved his arms, and two strong winds hit, sweeping away a few strong arrows. Several guards took advantage of this gap to close the gate, and heard a series of beeps.

"All masters!" With just one move, Ye Chen knew that the skill of the visitor would definitely be able to torture and kill the guards around him. Even if he had a deep skill, he could not defeat dozens or hundreds of people with one or tens of them.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, the gate trembled violently, shaking slightly, as if it was hit hard by a siege of wooden stakes.

The Jingshi was a prison for the Qing court to imprison the serious criminals. The guards were strictly guarded and the protection was even more rigorous. These two doors were cast from hundreds of years of hemlock. They were extremely strong and deeply embedded with the wall. Once the door bolt was closed, it was an iron wall, but even so, it could not be stopped for long.

"what to do!"

With such a strong impact, the gate could not last hundreds of times. Not only Ye Chen, but the remaining thirteen guards also had a hint of panic in their eyes. After all, they had gone to the battlefield and drank blood, so they calmed down immediately.

"Go! Go back to prison!"

Ye Chen shouted in a low voice, lifted Tang Ruowang and flew out first, and the guards immediately followed.

When he saw Ye Chen returning in such a hurry, the warden hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "Sir, you..."

"Quick! Release the arrow and call all the prisoners on duty!" As he spoke, Ye Chen jumped into the prison, found an empty prison, locked up Tang Ruowang in, and then turned back to the passage.

"Sir, what happened?" The warden looked a little panicked.

"Someone robbed the prison! Why don't you go quickly!" Before Ye Chen could speak, a personal guard shouted angrily.

"yes!"

Bang! A fire blew straight into the air, exploding a scarlet cloud,

In recent years, the heaven and earth have flourished among the people and have repeatedly assassinated officials of the Qing Dynasty. Therefore, all the yamen in the capital are equipped with warning arrows. Whenever there is an emergency, they will be immediately ignited and released, notifying the officers and soldiers of the infantry yamen to come to rescue.

When the fire clouds lit up and the night was torn apart, the officers and soldiers of the Shuntian Mansion and the infantry yamen in the streets clearly saw it, and then a series of deep and loud horns rang out, resounding throughout half of the capital.

"Quick! Gather! Come here one by one!"

After the prison guards were released, the warden shouted at the top of his throat. After a while, more than 30 men gathered in the passage of the prison, one of them was in disheveled clothes, and many of them were still sleepy and yawning. However, when they heard that someone was robbing the prison, they woke up and rushed to find their respective swords.

"Everyone, as long as you persist in an incense stick, the people from the infantry yamen will come. After the incident, each person will receive a reward of 500 taels of silver!"

As expected, there must be a brave man under heavy rewards! As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, all the prison guards' eyes lit up, and pieces of muscles emerged from the back of his hand holding the hilt.

Boom! A loud bang came, and the door bolt of Shenxingsi's door was finally overwhelmed and exploded. One by one, a group of figures in night clothes rushed in quickly. The people seemed to be familiar with Shenxingsi's terrain and rushed towards the prison.

"retreat!"

As soon as he saw that there were as many as twenty people in the first group, Ye Chen let out a light roar, and all the prison guards quickly retreated to the depths of the prison.

The internal layout of the prison in Shenzheng Department is intricate and complicated, and you will lose your direction if you are not careful. This is also to prevent someone from robbing the prison.

However, the body of this group of men in black was too fast, as agile as a raccoon. After a few leaps, they chased the prison guards. The sword light in their hands flashed, and the darkness was immediately torn apart. The place where they entered their eyes was a silvery color.

Huh! At this point, the masculine blood evil spirit surged, and a hot warm wind blew out from the dark prison, dispelling the damp and cold breath.

It was completely destroyed! In just two or three breaths, six or seven prisoners were killed.

"It's someone from the Tiandihui!"

Ye Chen swept back twice, stretching out ten steps away, his body seemed to be integrated into the darkness, his heartbeat, breathing, and blood flowing sounds, and became weak and inaudible in the shouts of killing.

As soon as his mind moved, his blood and energy immediately surged, stimulating the acupoints in his eyes, and the situations in the darkness were immediately captured in his eyes. Among these people, five or six of them had the skill of them. He recognized them at a glance that they were the ones from the Aoki Hall of the Heavenly Society that kidnapped the Dharma field that day.

One person has no weapons in his hand, and he simply uses a pair of flesh palms to kill the enemy, one uses a long sword, one uses an iron rod, and one uses a ox knife,

"What are they here to do? Could it be this prisoner who has a Mingshi case?" Suddenly, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, but he saw the familiar four eyebrows, two red and two white.

What shocked him was that the skills of these two people were probably not inferior to those of the cold man. As they were floating, their palms were swept with tangible energy from time to time. After a moment, the jailer who was hit fell to the ground with no strength, either pale face or blushing like blood.

"Wait! Mu Family Boxing! Then these two people..."

At the entrance of the passage, Ye Chen saw more than a dozen people pouring in. Several of them were scattered, and the tendons on their legs were slid like bowstrings, and the long fist was blasted out, like strong arrows shot out. It was the sound of the sword outside the tea shed in the suburbs of Beijing that day that day, the fist of his long sword was broken.

A faintly, he heard a few wisps of wind and sand again, and his eyes glanced around. He saw a slightly thin figure, surrounded by light, shooting at the prison guards from time to time, which was the wild black veil woman,

Here, there was a majestic figure beside the woman, her arms dancing like two heavy steel whips, bringing a powerful whistling wind. Whether it was the prison guard or the personal guard, once he was slapped by the palms of the palm fan, a series of terrifying cracks would sound all over her body, and her whole body would turn into a pool of mud. Her power was even stronger than the domineering power of Ye Chen when he used the tiger-shaped chopping force.

However, Ye Chen saw at a glance that the majestic man used not internal martial arts, but a profound mental method that practices both internal and external.

(There is no father and son on the battlefield! Since I have met me, I will not show mercy!)

After waiting for three breaths, no one entered the entrance of the passage. However, in just over ten breaths, nearly twenty prisoners had died or injured, and only the personal guards were left.

Ye Chen immediately turned his body, rushed through the distance of twelve steps, and then flashed again, snatched into the battle circle, and the sword light slashed, and the air sounded a sharp whistling, which had already passed through the throats of the three men in black.

When life and death are at stake, Ye Chen still trusts the internal martial arts that he has practiced diligently for more than ten years. At this time, his pores on his membrane are raised, his muscles are tangled, and his whole body is like wearing an iron sand outer armor. Here, his heart veins are vibrated, and his blood and energy are surging, stimulating the acupoints, using a long knife to interpret the double-shaped boxing technique of tigers and cranes. The rolled sword light is sometimes strong and sometimes light, taking the lives of men in black.

However, neither Ye Chen nor the people from Tiandihui nor the Mu Palace noticed that when one figure after another died and fell to the ground, the breath of prison became dark and cold again.

When dozens of people were fighting fiercely, the masculine blood and energy filled their bodies were like the scorching temperature emitted by stoves, forming a stream of yang and harmonious air, sweeping away a lot of cold breath.

However, this prison will restore the previous coldness, no, it is even colder than before, so cold that it can freeze people's souls. The prisoners' bodies are curled up and shrank under the hay.

Woo! Woo! Woo! In the darkest place in the depths of the prison, invisible winds emerged out of thin air, slowly rolled up, and a hint of moaning and howling came from a faint sound.

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Chapter completed!