[Jian 3] Pit father's love game

Chapter 201 Prison Robbery

Since the fall of Chang'an, Ling Xuyang and all the disciples of Chunyang have been imprisoned in the prison.He originally thought that they might die like this, but a few days ago, disciples of the Beggar Gang and the Ming Cult sneaked in and helped them get the keys to the shackles.

Probably because Chunyang's cell is relatively outside, so they got acquainted with these friends who came to rob the prison first.The beggar gang boy told him that the prison robbery will be at three o'clock, and there will be disciples who hide swords in the West City of Chang'an to help create chaos and attract the attention of the rebels.

It was almost midnight, but the saint in red suddenly came here.

This was completely out of their plan, especially when the person from the Red Clothes Sect called for him to be taken away. Before he could make a move, Shui Jing and the others who were with him made the move first.However, the next request of the saint in red is a bit unbelievable. Want to take away all the pure Yang disciples?

This is not something that ego can explain. The guard had a disagreement with her, but in the end they couldn't handle the willful and conceited saint in red.

But with a few low-level disciples in red clothes, it's like taking them all away?The red-clothed saintess acted a little too thoughtlessly.

Thinking of this, Ling Xuyang carefully observed the saint outside the prison door:

Gorgeous red dress, charming face, crimson eyes... This is Ed and the saint in red.

This saint has also been to the prison several times, and she has also been in Chunyang's cell.He remembered the evil spirit and killing intent that seemed to never go away from that person, and also remembered the fierceness in that person's gaudy eyebrows and eyes.She had never paid attention to this place, nor had she paid attention to him, the waves of the red skirt were like blood mist rising up, making Ling Xuyang slightly frowned in discomfort:

The two saintesses of the Red Clothes Sect are exactly the same, with too much evil spirit.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the charming red-clothed saint is like a glamorous ghost crawling out of hell in Ling Xuyang's eyes. There is a huge contrast between what he sees in his eyes and what he feels in his heart, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

As for the saint standing at the prison door this time, Ling Xuyang didn't feel that kind of distortion and madness from her body, nor did she have that kind of strong evil spirit. Instead, she felt that her gaze was somewhat indescribably familiar. .

When they looked at each other, it seemed that time was also frozen for this, and time would no longer flow away.

She is weird.

Ling Xuyang, who had some kind of speculation in his heart, obediently followed the red-clothed saint out of the cell. Behind him, other disciples of Chunyang also believed him and obediently left the cell with him.

When the group of people walked to the blind spot and near the dark passage, Ling Xuyang cut off the shackles between his hands and feet, and killed the red-clothed disciples before they could react, leaving only the leader who made him feel A rather weird saint.

And after they did this, the saint didn't do anything and didn't call for help, which made Ling Xuyang secretly relieved, confirmed his guess, so he put away his sword and pointed at the saint-like person asked:

"The girl is from Tangmen or Mingjiao?"

"For things like prison robbery, let the professionals do it~"

The Mingjiao man with a bright and dazzling smile suddenly appeared in front of him, and Qu Lingyin couldn't help being frightened for a moment.

Lu Hui...he is still full of energy.

Before Qu Lingyin could think about how to answer, the Mingjiao man with strange eyes suddenly moved his face closer, and Qu Lingyin subconsciously took half a step back in fright.

"Hmm... have you changed your face?"

He didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior, but Ling Xuyang next to Qu Lingyin felt something was wrong, so he said:

"There are some etiquettes in the Central Plains that are different from those in the desert. Mr. Lu's behavior may cause misunderstandings."

"Aha? Really?"

The blond-haired Mingjiao man was still smiling brightly. He stretched his neck forward and looked at Qu Lingyin's face carefully. His gaze made Qu Lingyin feel numb.

"I'm just curious, what did you look like?"

When he said this, those strange-colored eyes looked at Qu Lingyin motionlessly, with a bit of sincerity, as if he was really just curious, and his cat-like demeanor would always make the woman subconsciously relax a bit alert.

"I always feel that you might be someone I know~"

"...Why do you think so?"

Qu Lingyin thought about it, but still couldn't figure out where she was showing her flaws. The disguise pill produced by the system was very effective, and there was no trace of disguise at all.

But how did Lu Hui see it?

"That's it~"

Suddenly, he brought his face closer again, stretched out his hand itchy to pick up a lock of her hair, sniffed it pointedly, and then smiled brightly:

"Of course it's intuition~"

Melody:  …

I have a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not?

Just when Qu Lingyin felt helpless, the man with a bright smile moved his face close to her ear and said:

"My five senses are sharper than ordinary people, Ah Yin."

That "A Yin" sounded very soft, if Qu Lingyin hadn't said it next to Qu Lingyin's ear, she probably wouldn't be able to hear it clearly.

"Zi Shi has passed, and the west city has already begun to be chaotic, why don't you take action?"

A woman's voice came from the side, and Qu Lingyin looked up:

At the entrance of the tunnel, a woman dressed in Mingjiao clothing and holding two knives appeared at some time. She has deep eyes and is more exotic than ordinary Central Plains women.

"Got it, got it. Yascaga, you just act fast."

Lu Hui said without turning his head, apparently not paying much attention to what the woman said.

"Ah, I'm not kidding you, let's talk about the past after this incident. Now it's time to get down to business~"

He drew out the double knives on his back and danced lightly twice, the sharp blades reflected a chilling light.The smile on his face has also restrained a lot, and he looks a lot more serious.

"The time has come, it's time to send them on their way."

It's midnight.

Chang'an City, prison.

A large part of the night sky in the west was dyed warm orange by the flames. Even here, the chaotic noise of the West Market can be faintly heard.

The guard at the gate of the prison watched the scene to the west impatiently, and was wondering if he should send a small team of prison guards to take a look.

However, at this moment, a group of troops rushed over. The leading general was dressed in a typical wolf-fang style. His armor had several obvious damages, and it seemed that he had encountered a battle.

As soon as the general arrived, he reined in his horse, held up his military badge and shouted loudly to the prison guards:

"There are a large number of rebels making trouble in West City. The defenders here will follow me to suppress the rebels."

The guard responded with a little hesitation, and before they went in to notify, the general shouted again:

"It's urgent, hurry up and call someone!"

Hearing the word "emergency", the guards did not dare to delay for a moment, and immediately entered the prison, dispatching most of the defenders to suppress the chaos in the West Market.

A group of people immersed in the darkness suddenly opened their eyes. These eyes were like cat's eyes shining at night, with a bit of pleasure and cunning.

"Most of the defenders have been transferred, everyone, it's time for us to act!"

Qu Lingyin originally planned to use Tanxue's identity to go shopping again, to see if she could repeat the same trick and rescue some people.However, when she was about to leave, Lu Hui grabbed her hand:

"The time has come, the rest is up to us."

His strange-colored eyes were shining so brightly that Qu Lingyin couldn't help but think of those luxurious and shining gems on Tanxue's clothes.

Seeing Lu Hui's move from the side, Ascaga folded her chest and silently rolled her eyes, but didn't say anything else.

"Poverty Dao will also go with you."

Ling Xuyang who was standing beside him suddenly stepped forward and said to them.

However, before Lu Hui and the others could say anything, another Chunyang disciple suddenly stepped forward and said:

"Uncle, your injuries are still not healed, and the cold is still not gone, let the nephew go."

Hearing the words of that Chunyang disciple, Qu Lingyin was slightly taken aback, recalling the scene of seeing Ling Xuyang in the cell just now: The coldness and frost were not because he was practicing, but because he was injured?

So without waiting for Ling Xuyang to speak again, Qu Lingyin also looked at him, and persuaded him first:

"Since the Taoist priest is injured, let's rest more."

Compared with Qu Lingyin's persuasion with hidden concern, Lu Hui's words are much more directly hurtful:

"Yes, Daoist Priest, we won't be able to take care of you when the time comes~"

Hearing this, Ling Xuyang's eyes dimmed slightly, but they returned to normal in an instant:

"So, I'm sorry to bother you all. Most of the disciples in the prison have their weapons confiscated. I ask you to take this 'Qinghui' from Pindao. Maybe it can help."

The long sword in his hand has a slender blade, and the reflected light is cold and clear, which deserves its name "Qinghui".

Lu Hui didn't ask Ling Xuyang how he hid the weapon from Langya, but just took the sword in his hand and thanked him.

a prison cell.

"Shaohan, how do you feel? Does your head still hurt?"

A woman in pink carefully supported the man in scarlet clothes. Her dress was all torn, and the skirt and sleeves were still stained with a lot of blood. Now the blood had dried up, showing an uncomfortable dark color.From the left corners of her clothing, one can vaguely see the beauty of the clothes in the past, revealing a bit of the delicacy of the Jiangnan Water Village.

The pale moonlight penetrated through the narrow window and shone on the unconscious man's face, making his face extremely pale, but it was so pale and bloodless that it was hard to hide his menacing complexion.

This man has a very good-looking face, which is more beautiful and dazzling than most women in the world, and the beauty and style in the corners of his eyes are always fascinating.However, a scar suddenly appeared on the forehead of this face, like a piece of pure white paper being torn abruptly by someone, and also like a piece of beautiful jade being thrown out of cracks, which is regrettable.

"Sister, what time is it?"

The man who had closed his eyes suddenly opened them, his black eyes seemed to light up suddenly, his face became brighter in an instant, even the scar on his forehead just added a bit of coldness to his face .

"It's three quarters."

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Almost found out by my mother...

Half of the chapters are typed on mobile phones. If there are typographical errors, they will be corrected later.