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At the beginning of the Xu Dynasty, dark clouds lingered and the bright moon was hazy.

Huo Yi was followed by Ming Er, Twelve, Thirteen, and Seventeen, each with a sword in his hand.

The sword was newly bought in the city after noon in the Ming Dynasty. It is said that it is a refined iron sword that has been hammered and forged. The doctor bought it, so everyone has a set of wires for picking locks, and picking locks is what everyone expects.

When Mo Se had just climbed into the sky, Huo Yi led the people to the cave. Now a group of people were standing directly below the cave, facing the lake. Seeing that the cave was about ten feet away from the ground, it wasn't too high, but The cliff face was jagged and steep, and there was no place to stand and borrow strength, so Huo Yi asked Ming Er and the others to step on his shoulders.

When only Huo Yiyi was left on the spot, Ming Er threw a two-finger-wide jute rope down and pulled Huo Yi up.

The step into the cave is fairly easy.

There is only light at the entrance of the cave, and it is pitch black when you go inside, and the ground under your feet is also rough. It can be seen that this cave is really natural, and Meng Fuyuan's guess is not wrong. There is no mechanism in this section of the cave. Remaining memories, walk forward quickly, the shadow guards behind are walking lightly and quickly, about a quarter of an hour later, the line of sight is finally lit by the light in front, and the shaking and swaying flames reflect the facial features of a group of people——

The dungeon is here!

Huo Yi had seen the dungeon once in the morning, and he wasn't too surprised at the moment, but the shadow guard behind him couldn't hide his shock.

Huo Yi and the others rushed to the iron gate of the dungeon. The chains on the iron gate were wound back and forth several times. The person locked inside was lying motionless on the ground at this moment, probably asleep.

Twelve stood in the most convenient place, untied the cloth bag tied to his belt, took out six iron wires of different thicknesses inside, put them in the palm of his hand, first picked the thinnest one, inserted it into the lock and shook it, but to no avail. , and then another one.

The rest turned their backs to watch for Twelve.

The light of the flames trembled back and forth, as if an evil ghost was blowing and exhaling. The members of the Red Flame Gang in the dungeon seemed to be taking a nap on the ground, and the surroundings were so quiet that they could hear the whispering wind, like ghosts whispering. cast a vicious curse.

Twelve knows that it is time to race against time, and the longer he stays, the easier it is to attract people from Soul and Lou. His eyes are focused on the soybean-sized hole in front of him, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his head. Big, crumbling.

When changing to the third one, Twelve held the lock with his left hand, and shook the wire with his right hand. After shaking dozens of times, he only heard a "click"——

The lock is open!

Twelve's figure was slightly relaxed, he let out a long sigh of relief, and bypassed the chains on the iron gate one by one, not daring to waste time leisurely, and not daring to move too hastily to provoke the enemy. Then bound by the iron pillar, it first hangs in the air, and finally lands quietly. At first glance, it looks like a black snake descending the iron pillar, hovering on the ground, and then gradually stretching forward, as if ready to move.

There is only one last lap left to be completely untied. For some reason, Twelve's heart beat suddenly as fast as a shower. He held the chain link in his hand, slowly circled it half a circle, and then changed the other hand to catch it and put it down.

Seeing the completion of the work, Twelve was ecstatic but at the same time saddened by extreme joy, suddenly felt uneasy, always felt that this robbery seemed to be too smooth.

Suddenly, a clear female voice resounded in the silent dungeon——

"Hey, where do these young heroes want to take this person?"

The real girl Xingshuang has a lotus-coloured half-arm on her upper body, a two-color skirt of light yellow willow and green, a crimson shawl on her shoulders, and a black silk tied into a flying cloud bun. She holds a long whip and slowly comes out of the cave. Flying along with the steps, Qian Hong's short boots were looming, as if they were coming from blood.

Followed by a group of people, black clothes holding long knives.

Huo Yi glanced at them, and there were at least a dozen of them.

Xingshuang curled her lips into a smile, and two dimples appeared on her cheeks, but it made people look inexplicably chilled, Xingshuang tilted her head, and smiled brightly, "They are all big and big, and they have been in the world for a long time. How can they be better than me?" Are weak women still naive? Do I look so easy to be tied and bullied?"

The stone gate at the back slowly rose, and at this time the way was blocked, there was nowhere to escape, and the shadow guards turned pale with shock.

Behind the stone gate, Yang Qi and Lu Jiu's hands were tied behind their backs, and they were pressed down by two men in black, one on the left and one on the right, and the other was sticking a knife to the necks of Yang Qi and Lu Jiu, almost stabbing them. Into the flesh.

"Especially this, the overly naive Miss Yang who tied me up and threw me into the woodshed——" Xingshuang seemed to have thought of something, wrapped a silk shawl around her left hand, and stretched out her hand to hold the red gauze Covering your mouth and laughing, "Wrong, it should be Mr. Yang—Mr. Yang is so beautiful, even more beautiful than me. If you can't get along in the world in the future, come to our soul and building. My sister guarantees that you will be safe and secure for the rest of your life. worry--"

Yang Qi ignored it, but Lu Jiu stared at Xingshuang and asked, "What do you want?"

Xingshuang looked innocent and harmless to humans and animals. When he laughed, his eyes curved into two crescents. He shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"I'm just an inconspicuous member of the landlord's many subordinates, and I am ordered to do things."

Xingshuang clearly had a soft smile on her face, and her sweet voice, but her words were harsh. She thought for a while, and then said: "But I know, before the landlord comes to the dungeon, you guys Those who are in prison, if we hurt a hair of ours, the lives of these two will be lost."

Xingshuang stretched out a slender white finger to point at Yang Qi and Lu Jiu respectively, and the knife on the neck of the man in black with the knife moved a little further.

Xingshuang straightened the shawl on her shoulders, and said softly: "Heroes, if you want these two lives to be safe, put down all the knives in your hands now, stand where you are, and join me Wait for the landlord to come here."

"Listen to what I say and do it. I guarantee that all of you can get out of the dungeon alive today. If you don't listen—" Xingshuang said slowly, "Swords have no eyes, so don't blame our men for being ruthless."