After the three of them arrived at the bottom of the forest, Zhongli Jiujiu set up a trap on the retreat. Chuchu and the little sparrow were carefully lurking on the edge to watch and provide cover for Jiujiu.

Xu Buling silently knocked out a minion who set up a mechanism in the woods, then took off his coat and put it on his body, and walked towards the back door of the prison with an empty basket.

There were patrol guards on the high wall of the prison, but they turned a blind eye to the seven or eight people below. Sikongzhi and others carefully arranged traps because they were all poisonous and thorny things and their expressions were focused.

Xu Buling looked natural, and walked to the wall as if he was going home. Without seeing Sikongzhi nearby, he stepped into the small door.

The back door is the office of the prison. There are no officials in the room, only a middle-aged man fiddling with bottles and jars at the table.

After Xu Buling glanced at him, he did not alarm the middle-aged man who prepared the poison. He put down the basket and sneaked silently into the depths of the aisle. Not far away, he saw the iron fence gate. Behind the door, a uniformed jailer patrolling with his sword, guarding him tightly.

While Xu Buling was walking silently with a knife, three copper coins slipped out of his sleeve, flicked his fingers gently, and three copper coins shot out one after another, hitting the neck of the three guards.

The guards were still talking to each other, and without even moving their expressions, they fell neatly into the aisle behind the iron gate.

Xu Buling pulled out the Zhuzhu knife, and the tip of the knife pierced the iron ring on the iron chain. He held it with his hands and pressed it hard, directly cutting off the iron chain, and then opened the iron door with his hands and walked into the aisle.

And so on, there were three doors in the prison cells where prisoners were imprisoned from behind to deep, and there were more than ten prisoners on duty, all of whom fell to the ground silently.

In the afternoon, the prisoners were all working hard in the quarry. There were not many people in the cell, only some of the prisoners with illness and injuries leaned behind the fence and groaned in pain. There were only small ventilation holes in the cell, and the light was dim, and there was an unpleasant odor from the inside to the outside.

Xu Buling looked in the cell in turn with a knife. He had just walked through several cells and found five people in prison clothes in a cell deep in the depths.

The five people are of different ages. The oldest is an old lady with white hair, the younger one is a boy who looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the other three are old men, which is very similar to Zhongli Jiujiu's description. The five people lay on the straw in a row, their clothes were stained with blood, their faces were black and their hair was covered with dispersed clothes.

Xu Buling paused outside the cell, looked around for a few times, and said softly:

"Aunt Gui?"

"Um?……"

The old lady leaned against the cell, looked up and showed a hint of joy. She stood up tremblingly as if she had seen her relatives and walked towards the cell fence:

"You're here, where are the second uncle and the others? Ah Hu was seriously ill and couldn't delay..."

Xu Buling had never seen Aunt Gui before. When he was wondering why the other party was so intimate, he felt something was wrong in his heart, and his eyes suddenly froze.

Snap

Before the old lady could finish her words, she had just walked to the vicinity of the cell. A knife light flashed in the dim cell. The old lady who was still stepping forward immediately flew up her head. As blood gushed, two poisonous darts fell on the ground from the sleeves of the old lady's prison uniform.

Xu Buling took action with a knife, turned around and ran towards the exit of the cell passage, moving like thunder, and disappeared outside the fence in the blink of an eye.

In the cell, four people of different ages, saw their companions' life and death, and immediately shouted angrily:

"Don't go!"

The four of them stood up at the same time, and one of them kicked the log fence and rushed out of the cell one after another.

As soon as the four of them showed their heads, a figure fell down like a ghost in the aisle. A single knife in his hand was like a willow leaf in the wind. The cold light moved silently, sweeping across the necks of the four people lightly.

Before the four people who were running wildly for chasing were able to react, they turned into eight parts and fell to the ground.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Buling frowned, dodged away from the blood, put his knife into the sheath, and turned around and walked towards the exit.

The sound of "Don't Go" in the cell was extremely loud, obviously to remind the accomplices outside.

The sound of armor friction was soon heard outside the cell. The prison guards outside had heard it and rushed towards the place, but there was no movement in the direction of the back door.

He had already entered the encirclement, but Xu Buling was not panicked at all. He stopped at the corner, took off the small package from behind his waist, and took out the baby's carefully crafted self-defense treasure...

Outside the high wall, Si Kongzhi and Shangguan Jinghong carefully arranged the agency, and chatted about trivial matters at the same time. Before he could say a few words, a deeper place of the troubled room came, "Don't leave!".

Sikongzhi paused his hand and thought it was not good. He suddenly had a figure. He held a rattan pole like a vulture flapping his wings and landed outside the back door. His dry palms were poked out. The rattan pole sprinkled in the air. Dozens of small black dots fell into the aisle behind the door, and when they fell to the ground, they burst into pieces, turning into black smoke that was chosen to swept everywhere.

As an orthodox descendant of Baishou Valley, Sikongzhi is also a top master of Nanyue's poison. It is not surprising that he has a Dragon Lock Gu on his body. However, it is the first time that he has such a luxurious use with the Dragon Lock Gu. It can be seen that Sikongzhi attaches great importance to Xu Buling.

Shangguan Jinghong naturally would not fight side by side with Sikongzhi, and no one in the world dared to stand side by side with Sikongzhi, and immediately turned his body to shout at his subordinates:

"Hold the exit and never let this child escape."

The Baikong Valley Sect members who were arranged traps around had discovered variables in prison and quickly dispersed, showing their magical powers to lay out numerous poison arrays around them.

Sikongzhi ignored the poisonous fog of the dragon locking pot in the aisle, rushed into it with a vine stick, closed the door, and merged with the black smoke, looking for Xu Buling's whereabouts in the aisle.

Each Dragon Lock Gu is different. Sikongzhi's Dragon Lock Gu was cultivated by himself. He used countless rare poisonous insects as nutrients. His toxicity was much more powerful than Zhongli Jiujiu. The poisonous fog turned black directly, and even his vision was blurred. When a master-level expert came in, the poisonous fog would become half a blind man when he entered his eyes. At most, a few breaths would block the tendons and veins and his combat power would quickly decline.

Sikongzhi was fighting in the poisonous fog and was almost invincible.

But it is said that "when you walk by the river, you will never get your shoes wet." There are always exceptions in everything.

Sikong Zhi was parading in the aisle like a ghost. As soon as he walked out, the sound of running footsteps came from the front, from far to near, and at a fast speed, he rolled out a vortex of poisonous fog. ?!

Sikongzhi's eyes were slightly stunned. After living so much, he might have seen such an iron-headed opponent again. He knew that it was the Dragon Lock Gu poisonous fog and rushed forward. Is it common to be the antidote of Dragon Lock Gu?

Just a moment of thought, the figure in front of him arrived nearby.

Sikongzhi looked at it and was stunned again. He saw a man in a brown and yellow onesie rushed over with a bird's beak hood. The clothes also included five small words "Baby adults". He was wrapped in an airtight rice dumpling, and only two round holes in his eyes could barely see the eyes inside, but the pervasive poisonous fog was difficult to invade. ???

Sikongzhi paused, a little confused.

Xu Buling, who rushed out of the aisle, shouted coldly under the leather hood:

"Dragon Lock Gu, right? You lock it for me to see!"

While speaking, he rushed towards Sikongzhi.

Xu Buling's chemical protective clothing was made of oil cloth. Although it was not set on fire, it was definitely waterproof and smoke-proof. The gas mask on his head was sewn with animal skin, tightened with a tether, and made two lenses with glass. The filter was made of wet cotton soaked in spirits. The filtering effect was definitely not good, but Xu Buling did not think about breathing.

No matter how domineering the poison is, it must be touched to the skin before it can work. Xu Buling has tested it on the boat. As long as he does not breathe and is completely immune to the Dragon Locking Gu poison fog, he doesn't believe that Nanyue can create something more domineering than Dragon Locking Gu.

Xu Buling carried a single sword, ignored the poisonous fog, and rushed directly towards Sikongzhi. Although his vision and flexibility were slightly limited, without the poisonous fog restrictions, the orthodox Wu Kui of the Central Plains would have to die here, let alone Sikongzhi who relied on making money with poison.

Sikongzhi glanced at it and thought something was wrong in his heart. He immediately changed his trick. A poison needle shot out from his sleeve and sprinkled it on Xu Buling's whole body, trying to pierce the cloak that was difficult to invade.

Just throwing hidden weapons in front of him, Xu Buling would not deserve to be called Wu Kui if he could get hit. He didn't even bother to watch. He quickly moved his body and instantly shot down the flying poison needle. The figure also approached Sikongzhi and slashed it with one knife.

Sikongzhi forgives for a long time and is also confused by this sudden change. However, his hands are not slow, so he quickly lifts up his rattan to block it.

clang

The blade was draped on the rattan pole, but it made a sound of metal and iron fighting.

A huge force came, which shocked Sikong Zhi, who was already weak, and groaned. He used the force to fall backwards, slid a distance on the ground, and directly hit the door of a room.

Inside the door of the room, the middle-aged man who was avoiding the poisonous fog was swallowed by the black poisonous fog before he could react. He immediately screamed and wailed, rolling and struggling in the room.

Xu Buling failed to kill Sikongzhi with one knife, and quickly chased and rushed into the door. He looked up and saw Sikongzhi turning into a black afterimage and drilling out of the narrow vent of the room.

The ventilation vent was too narrow, so Xu Buling's physique could not pass through. He couldn't breathe in the poisonous fog and could not last long. He immediately gave up the pursuit, rushed out of the aisle, and kicked the back.

Outside the back door, the officers and soldiers stationed came over. As the lower-level officers and soldiers, it was impossible for them to know the identities of Sikongzhi and others. They just obeyed the command of their superiors and drove the arrow to guard the exit.

Unfortunately, Xu Buling's movements were too fast. Before all the officers and soldiers were in place, they were kicked in the back door. The first thing that rushed out was a poisonous fog like a black demon dragon. The autumn wind swept over and quickly spread to the surrounding area.

Many disciples of Baizeng Valley, including Shangguan Jinghong, saw this scene and had no idea of ​​rushing up and quickly evacuated into the mountains and forests. The officers and soldiers of the South Vietnamese who were unaware of it were not so lucky. Most of them were instantly swallowed by poisonous fog, and wailing sounds were everywhere.

Xu Buling rushed out of the cell, covered with poisonous fog, and he had no chance to fight with someone. He glanced around and couldn't find Sikongzhi's whereabouts. He did not fight, and rushed towards the woods with big strides.

It was flowing from the poisonous fog, and the clothes must have been stained with toxins. Zhongli Jiujiu didn't dare to run to pick up the promise at this time, so she pulled Chuchu and escaped deep into the forest... ——
Chapter completed!