Chapter 481 Eyelids

Zheng——

The short-haired Taoist then drew out a long sword made of copper coins connected in series, and used the square hole on the copper coin blade to block the blade of the poison-coated dagger.

The prison robber wearing night clothes shrank his pupils, as if he didn't expect this man to react so quickly.

The right hand holding the handle of the dagger exerts strength to resist the strange force extending from the copper coin sword.

He raised his left hand and shot three slender crossbow arrows from the cuff of his left arm, hitting the short-haired Taoist's face.

The [Debris Scattering] skill effect was activated, and without any warning, the air in front of the prisoner exploded, sending all the crossbow arrows flying.

Time seems to be slowed down artificially,

The prisoner's pupils clearly reflected the short-haired Taoist's ordinary fist that penetrated the nameless wind and struck towards his head.

boom!

The fist hit the bridge of the nose, and the prison robber almost flew out sideways, hitting the prison beams hard, breaking all the solid wooden beams.

Blood surged out from the broken and collapsed bridge of the nose, staining the mask of the night jacket that covered the mouth and nose red.

The prison robber didn't have time to worry about whether his appearance would be disfigured in the future. He endured the pain and pushed hard on the dirty floor of the prison with one hand. He jumped back with a strong body and barely avoided the short-haired Taoist's step.

The stone tiles on the floor that were stepped upon by the Taoist shattered and exploded, and the ceiling of the prison was shaken with countless dust.

One step faster, each step faster,

The short-haired Taoist seemed to have never stopped thinking about attacking. He was just waving the copper coin sword expressionlessly.

There are obviously no organized moves at all, but with irresistible power and strange and bizarre speed, the prisoner is forced to retreat continuously, leaving no room for breathing.

In the narrow prison corridor, there was not much space to move around. Seeing that he was gradually forced to the main entrance of the prison, the prison robber's eyes flashed.

He tried his best to block the copper coin sword with his dagger, grabbed back with his left hand, dragged the cell leader, and threw him fiercely at the pursuing Taoist.

The Taoist remained silent and expressionless, and the long sword in his hand still maintained a downward slashing posture, not hesitating at all because of the frightened prisoner blocking the front of the sword.

Seeing that the prison leader was about to be hit on the head by the sword and died on the spot, the short-haired Taoist's wrist suddenly twisted violently.

The whole arm bends in a huge arc like a snake,

The edge of the copper sword just scraped the prison head's scalp, and struck the prison robber hard on the waist and abdomen.

Although the copper coin sword has no edge, the terrifying power exerted on it is enough to cause fatal damage.

The prison robber flew out like a gourd rolling on the ground. Along the way, blood poured out of the torn night clothes as if for free, spreading all over the prison corridor.

"Ahem."

The prison robber managed to get up, and the blood spurted fell on the inside of the mask, along his chin, and dripped to the ground.

Without asking for identity or asking for surrender, the Taoist held a copper coin sword in his hand and calmly and indifferently walked towards the prisoner step by step.

Even the jailers with dull senses could feel the cold murderous intent from his body.

This is not at all the celestial and compassionate young Taoist he was during the day...

boom!

A loud noise from the far corner of the prison broke the terrifying depression at the moment,

The short-haired Taoist looked back and saw billowing smoke pouring out of the cell where the suspect Wu Hu was supposed to be held, and bits of gravel shooting out.

At the same time, pairs of bright red arms stretched out from the pool of blood under the prison robber, grabbing his body and limbs and dragging him towards the pool of blood, completely disappearing.

The pool of blood seemed to have never existed before, seeping into the gaps in the floor tiles.

Escape technique?

The Taoist frowned, pushed aside the jailer blocking the corridor, and rushed to the cell where the thick smoke was pouring out to take a look.

The thick stone wall of the cell was blasted open by something unknown, and most of it collapsed. The moonlight shone in, illuminating the broken stone bricks all over the floor.

The suspect Wu Hu has disappeared.

This cell is located at the innermost side of the prison. Outside the stone wall is the courtyard wall, and beyond the courtyard wall is the intricate residential complex of Echeng.

It seems that the prison robber also had an accomplice who stole Wu Hu and fled.

The Taoist stood silently, seeming to be thinking about something. The hand holding the copper coin sword was drooped by his side, shaking slightly.

The prison head swallowed, plucked up the courage, and slowly approached, and asked cautiously: "Taoist Master... do you want to notify the officers and soldiers of Echeng to pursue the suspect?"

"..."

The short-haired Taoist stiffly twisted his neck, looked at the cell leader blankly, slowly squeezed out a smile, and said hoarsely: "No, I will chase him myself."

Under the moonlight, the cell leader's face turned pale, "Taoist Master, your eyes..."

"my eyes?"

The Taoist casually pulled his eyes, and unexpectedly pulled out a green plant hyphae that came out from under his eyelids.

The hyphae were long and tough, like wool, hanging in front of the eyeballs, terrifying.

"I haven't washed my eyes for too long, and I have some eye mucus."

As the Taoist priest spoke, he raised his long sword and used both hands together to pull out the long silk thread bit by bit and coil it in his hand.

"alright."

The Taoist pulled out the last piece of silk thread and smiled stiffly at the terrified cell leader, "Don't worry, I will find them."

After that, he took the copper coin sword and rushed out along the crack in the cell.

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The outskirts of Goose City.

This is an unmaintained mass grave, with low mounded tombs and simple wooden tombstones everywhere.

Fireflies were floating, and several hairless wild dogs were attracted by the strong smell of blood. They lowered their heads and licked a pool of black blood in the middle of the mass grave.

Suddenly, an arm stretched out from a shallow pool of blood. The seriously injured Night Walker crawled out of the pool covered in blood, scaring away all the wild dogs.

His waist and abdomen were hit head-on by the copper coin sword, and an unknown number of ribs were broken, with scarlet gushing out continuously.

"White Lotus was born, King Ming was born..."

His forehead was covered with sweat. He murmured and took out a large piece of dry leather with faded tattoos from his night clothes, and gently covered the wound on his waist and abdomen.

After a few breaths, there was no more blood seeping out.

"The skin that was peeled off from the body of the person with the fate of Tiansha Lone Star and nourished with blood every day for ten years was actually used here..."

The prison robber, or Ruan Tian, ​​a member of the Holy White Lotus Renzi Sect, murmured to himself, with regret and hatred in his tone.

"And my Huangpizi... was also killed by that person.

If I don’t avenge this revenge, I, Ruan Tian, ​​will never be a human being! "

Before he finished speaking, footsteps sounded from far away, and brother Ruan Shan, who was also wearing night clothes, rushed into the mass grave carrying a figure.

"Brother, Wu Hu was rescued."

Ruan Di put the man on his shoulders on the ground and said, "Let's go to the ruined temple and pay homage to the maid."

"Handmaid..."

Ruan Tian couldn't help but grit his teeth when he heard this, "If she hadn't had incomplete information and forced us to go to Echeng to rescue people, how could I have suffered such a big loss!"

"Brother, be careful what you say."

Ruan Di frowned,

There are clear hierarchies within the Holy White Lotus, and the punishments are cruel.

The two brothers were affiliated with the Luzhou branch of the Holy White Lotus Herringbone Sect, and were not qualified to discuss or even criticize the two noble maids who were the personal maids of the Holy Son of the White Lotus Sect.

What's more, there is a third person present here.

"Um...where am I?"

Wu Hu, who was lying on the ground, woke up leisurely, looked at the two men in black, cupped his hands and said, "You two are..."

"It's me, Ruan Tian."

Ruan Tian took off his hood, stared at Wu Hu and whispered, "Hmph, you will get pecked in the eye by geese all day long, but you were put into prison by a farmer. It is really the most ridiculous thing in the world. "

"You can give me advice, but you can't point fingers at me."

Wu Hu frowned and said: "Don't think that I have to be grateful to you for saving me. The tiger comes down the mountain and the dragon roars. Don't be too arrogant, little brother. The right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life. Don't live too arrogantly."

"??"

Ruan Tian was stunned.

Wu Hu seemed to have reacted and felt that these words were a bit inappropriate. He shook his head and said painfully: "I'm sorry, that person seemed to have done something to me when he was interrogating me..."

"Okay, let's not talk so much."

Ruan Di interrupted: "The Taoist may chase us at any time. We'd better hurry up and rush to the ruined temple. We can't miss the time given by the servant girl."

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