Chapter 30 Assassination(1/2)
"Old Cao, why did you come out?"
Night.
In the deserted suburbs outside the city, in an abandoned earth temple.
Elder Hong held the mace in his hand and looked at Cao Laosi with a serious look on his face.
"Elder Hong, I was released by them."
Cao Laosi looked disgraced and pulled open his shirt to show the two men his injuries: "They tortured me severely and asked me if I was a rebel on Ping'an Road. I gritted my teeth and refused to admit it. Unexpectedly, they didn't let me go back.
Instead of going to jail, I was released."
As soon as I heard this.
Elder Hong quickly jumped to the door and looked outside, fearing that Mr. Cao would attract his pursuers.
But I didn't expect that Cao Laosi was not stupid either. He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, elder. I walked around the back mountain for an hour and made sure no one was following me before I dared to come here."
"Master Cao Xiang, please drink the hot soup."
aside.
Girls around the fire serve hot soup.
However, Cao Xiangzhu did not drink, but frowned and said: "Elder, those eagle dogs interrogated several brothers and said that as long as some of us can provide clues to the Ping An Road, they will forget the blame and give them money and food. I shouldn't doubt my brothers, but eagle dogs
The methods are cruel, in case someone can't stand it..."
Cao Laosi didn't say what happened next, but Elder Hong knew it clearly.
This time they were arrested between two and three hundred people, including not only the young leader, but also some incense owners and ordinary believers. As long as one person cannot bear the pressure, everyone will die together.
"This is forcing us to break into prison."
Elder Hong has a hard time speaking.
Originally, he was still thinking that although the young leader and Yi Zhi's disciples were arrested, their identities were not revealed, so he still had time.
He has made plans to raise the banner of Peace Road in other counties to attract attention and prompt the imperial eagle dogs stationed in Quanjiang County to go south, thereby taking the opportunity to save people.
Unexpectedly, the plan could not keep up with the changes.
Now he is not sure who will be the first to bear the punishment and confess, so there is only one way to go before him, and that is to save people as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams.
"The prison is heavily guarded and heavily guarded. It will be difficult for the few of us to rescue the young leader. It seems that we can only cooperate with the Zhi people. I hope the young leader will not blame me."
Elder Hong walked back and forth in the temple: "You guys wait for me here, I'm going to meet a friend."
Late at night.
In Quanjiang County.
"45,46,47..."
The night is already dark.
Jiang Xuan is holding a stone lock in the yard.
Lifting stone locks can be used to practice strength. This training method has been around since ancient times.
It's just different from ordinary people. The stone lock in Jiang Xuan's hand is a specially made solid iron lock, weighing 1,800 kilograms.
"A first-class warrior has strong muscles and strong bones, and his body is capable of a thousand catties of strength."
"But the word "qianjin" here is a virtual reference. Some people only have the strength of a thousand catties after entering the first class, and some people have more than a thousand catties, and can reach one thousand three, or even one thousand five hundred catties."
Jiang Xuan put down the iron lock and let out a breath: "I was lucky. Normal warriors start from training the skin, and then train the bones and muscles all the way. They practice Sanjiu in the winter and Sanjiu in the summer, until the muscles and bones are fully developed.
I have this strength.
I'm different. My body was shaped by the wonders of heaven and earth. The strength of these two thousand kilograms was picked up, which saved twenty years of hard work. Besides, I haven't heard of anyone who can develop the strength of two thousand kilograms."
These days.
Jiang Xuan also worked with Huangfu Qi.
In terms of brute force alone, Huangfu was as strong as an ox and could easily lift a stone lion weighing 1,300 kilograms.
But in front of him, he could push Huangfu Qi seven or eight steps away with just a push.
Of course.
It’s just a matter of strength, not skill.
The training of martial arts is far from overnight. Jiang Xuan used an iron rod to fight Huangfu Qi's bright silver spear. After only one or two moves, he had to use his strength to fight and the weapons flew away. The two sides were not on the same level at all.
"This is it."
"The county prison is heavily guarded. If we fight head-on, our chances of winning are too low."
"But it doesn't matter. The man named Jiang does not live with the soldiers. As long as we catch him, we don't have to worry about the other party not letting him go."
Accompanied by whispers.
A group of seven people came in the dark and ran up the wall without saying a word.
On the wall.
Everyone spread out, observing for any ambush and looking into the courtyard.
Enter the eyes.
The courtyard was brightly lit, and a strong man who had just finished exercising was walking into the house while wiping his sweat.
"That's him."
Drinking all the time.
Seven people jumped from the wall one after another, intending to commit murder.
The next second.
Boom!!
There was just a roar, and the two men in black who jumped down were instantly blown to pieces.
"Ah?"
Elder Hong was stunned.
When I touched the blood splattered on my forehead, I had no idea what had happened.
"I, I'm hurt..."
There was a low hum in my ears.
Elder Hong looked up and saw Shi Chongfeng, whom he had persuaded to come over, holding his stomach and leaning against the wall, his face as pale as a dead man.
Elder Hong did not dare to be careless and hurried forward to check.
At first glance, it didn't matter. Shi Gongfeng's abdomen had been pierced by pieces of iron, and blood was pouring out like money.
"Hidden weapon, such a powerful hidden weapon..." Shi Chongfeng was obviously failing. He was breathing out more and taking in less air. His eyes were as wide as copper bells: "I think I have practiced hard for thirty years before I mastered the Iron Body Kung Fu.
, Now that I have not made any achievements, how can I die..."
Tilting his head.
Dead.
"Historical worship, historical worship?"
Elder Hong gasped.
This Shi Congfeng is not a simple person. He is the spy leader sent here by the Zhi Kingdom, and his strength is even higher than him.
Today.
Such a first-class player who dominated by horizontal training actually died without even seeing who the opponent was.
Hiss!
Elder Hong simply couldn't imagine how skilled this hidden weapon master was, who used a broken piece of iron to kill Shi Gongfeng in one move.
It shouldn't be as high as seven or eight stories?
"Elder, what should I do?"
There were seven people when we arrived.
In the blink of an eye, there were only four left.
Master Cao Xiang was frightened. He and the girl looked back to left, fearing that a hidden weapon would fly out in the next second: "Why don't you retreat? This is obviously an ambush."
"When a friend comes from afar, how can he leave just as he wants?"
This is the courtyard of Sihe.
Following Jiang Xuan's words, the next second, someone kicked open the window in the east and west wing rooms, and eight powerful crossbows stretched out.
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The next moment.
To be continued...