The First Sword

Chapter 35 Fugitive

In the dark night, a dark shadow quickly flashed and fell on Tingyu Garden like a ghost. Then the shadow quickly entered a room and closed the door, moving gently and quickly without shocking anyone.

The shadow entered the room, hurriedly took off its coat and lay **.

The whole thing was done neatly by Yan Ji without any mud and water. Except for the dead guards, no one has seen anyone break into the prison, let alone know that the prison robber was a disciple named "Yan Baichuan".

At this time, almost all the masters of Yinglong Villa have been dispatched and are investigating everywhere in the villa. The guards saw that all the guards at the entrance of the cave were killed and the five prisoners in the prison escaped from prison. Most of them would think that all this was that the five prisoners killed the guards of the cell and escaped from prison. It is difficult to guess that someone deliberately released the five prisoners.

In this way, they pointed to the five prisoners.

Yan Ji lay on **, with her eyes open, just waiting quietly. She didn't fall asleep and dared not fall asleep.

Only a few minutes have passed, and what Yan Ji has been waiting for has arrived. He slept in the room and faintly heard a group of people coming into the courtyard. His footsteps were chaotic, and there were about dozens of them. It seemed that the guards of Yinglong Villa had searched near Tingyuyuan.

"Excuse me, please open the door." Suddenly, there was a sound of a man knocking on the door.

Yan Ji deliberately pretended to be asleep, and when the man outside the door called for the fourth time, he got up and opened the door.

Put on his coat, lit the oil lamp to open the door, and then I saw a young disciple knocking on the door, dressed in yellow, holding a long knife with a cold and shining knife in his hand. There was a faint cold rhyme on his body, which seemed to be extraordinary.

After opening the door, the young disciple politely bowed to Yan Ji and said, "Just now, there were five prisoners in the prison who escaped from prison. Please stay outside the house for a while and let us listen to search Yuyuan and find the prisoners."

Yan Ji rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, and said slightly, "Well, you can go into the house and search."

The young disciple clenched his fist and said, "Excuse me", and then turned into the room and looked around.

Yan Ji was naturally not afraid that this Yinglongtang disciple found something in the room. The most important things were all placed on him.

There were several lanterns in the courtyard in front of the house, but all the people in the rain garden were called out and gathered in the middle of the courtyard. Except for Luo Bing, who would have a few complaints, others did not complain and kept silent (in fact, the servants did not dare to complain in front of the patrol).

In a moment, dozens of patrols searched without any gain, and turned back to the front of more than ten masters and servants of the rain garden. A middle-aged guard said to everyone, "Please show your waist card. We need to check it!"

Other people honestly showed their waist cards. Only Luo Bing was unwilling and unwilling to do it. He hugged his hands and refused to show his waist cards. At that time, she slept soundly and was suddenly woken up by this group of guards. There was no place to vent her anger. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged guard suddenly said that he wanted to check his waist card, so he had to spray his anger on him.

When Luo Bing was found, she stared at the middle-aged guard and said impatiently, "I have been in and out here every day for more than ten years. Don't you recognize me? Look at the waist card!"

The middle-aged guard did not dare to be rude and replied peacefully, "This is the rule of the villa. Miss Luo, please forgive me."

Luo Bing snorted coldly and said, "If you can't find a prisoner, you will disturb us and waste time checking your waist cards here. At this time, you may have searched another garden."

The guard was still not angry, with a calm face and a calm tone, "We have disturbed Miss Luo's rest. Please forgive me, but the rules are good. Please show Miss Luo's waist card."

After several arguments, the guard was not angry. After all, Luo Bing felt bored, so he showed his waist card to the guard.

After the search, the middle-aged guard held his fist and told him, "Those prisoners who escaped from prison are extremely fierce and have profound cultivation. Please be careful. If you find any traces of prisoners, please inform us in time."

Luo Bing waved his hand to him impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, I know. It's really talkative. Go quickly!"

After the guards left, they began to complain one after hearing the people in Yuyuan. Several maids heard that some fierce prisoners had escaped, and they showed their fear. Even the male servants were shocked and talked a lot.

It seems that they are busy cooking and washing vegetables all day long, and have no more time to study the magic formula of the Holy Dragon, which makes them low and unable to defend themselves.

Su Hui saw the people's look and was anxious. She suggested, "Since everyone is afraid, then several people can squeeze into a room to sleep. Several of us women sleep in the same room. You men sleep in the same room. If you are bold, you won't be afraid. What's more, this winter is cold, and it will be warmer when squeezed.

Luo Bing narrowed her eyes, was drowsy and powerless, and said, "Well, who is it tonight, so that you won't be so scared that you can't sleep all night, and tomorrow will have no energy, which will affect your work."

At this moment, Su Hui suddenly remembered that Yan Ji had some entanglement with several male servants. She was at peace with each other and was afraid that something would happen if they slept in the same room. She subconsciously looked at Yan Ji, but saw that Yan Ji had turned around and walked slowly to her house.

At present, several maidservants were admiring and praised one after another: "This man is really bold! How dare you sleep alone."

"Isn't he afraid of those vicious prisoners?"

With that, the eyes of the maids turned to the frightened male servants, and some of them said, "What's so strange about this? They are men! Naturally, it's more bold than our weak women, which is quite normal!"

Several male servants suddenly blushed and felt ashamed and felt that they could not lose face in front of them. They resisted their fear and went back to the room without huddled into the same room to sleep.

The maidservant was very happy to see their embarrassed appearance.

After a while, these women also began to go back to the house together. On the way, they suddenly heard a maid say, " By the way, there seem to be too few beds in our room! I can't sleep! What should I do?

A blue-shirted maid looked at Susu and said, "Ha! I have a way. If you don't let Susu sleep with her new brother, he can still protect Susu. I guess his quilt is hot now. Susu, it's just right for you to go!"

Su Su's pretty face turned red and scolded, "What are you dead girl talking about? It's not serious at all."

The blue-shirted maid replied with a smile, "We are not talking nonsense!" Isn't it normal for my sister to sleep with her brother?

The other maidservant answered one after another, "Yes! That's right! It's all normal!"

Susu's face turned redder and scolded them harshly, "Go to hell. You talk nonsense like a crazy girl all day long. It's obviously not serious."

The maidservants laughed and scolded and went back to sleep. After a long time, they suddenly heard a few women's screams in their room, followed by a man's voice: "Don't scream, or I'll send you to the hell!"

Then, there was another sound of fighting over the wall and cabinet.

Yan Ji opened the door and suddenly saw two figures flying up and down in the courtyard, fighting. One of them is clearly a prisoner released from his cell, an old man in gray who must be white, but Luo Bing is the one who fights with the prisoner in gray.

The magic weapon in her hand is a white lotus flower, with a jade-colored lotus stem a foot long under the flower. This treasure is called "Nine-petal White Lotus", which is a magic weapon carefully created by her brother Luo Changjian.

The gray prisoner fought with Luo Bing empty-handed. When he became a prisoner, his magic weapon had already been taken away by the guards of Yinglongtang.

Su Hui stood outside the door and did not come forward to help. It seemed that she was going to guard the low-cultivation maidservants in the room.

Although the gray-clothed prisoner's Taoism is not low, he has been banned from many ways and can't exert his strength. At present, the time to escape was too short. He only broke through a few acupuncture points and had no time to disperse all the prohibitions around him.

He hurriedly took a few moves, but he couldn't subdue the yellow-haired girl. He inevitably became a little angry and shouted at Luo Bing, "The stinky girl, don't embarrass me, or I will rush to the ban on ** later. You will look good!"

Luo Bing ignored it and scolded gently. He had flown to the air and said angrily, "I can't sleep well in the middle of the night. I'm still chattering here. Go to hell!"

The dark night sky is white and generous, emitting the fragrance of lotus flowers. The nine-petal white lotus circled and floated in front of her, differentiated into dotted white petals, falling everywhere, like goose feather-like snow.

Luo Bing spread her hair and sped forward in the petals. His clothes were flying, and her hair was hunting and fluttering. She was a little like a fairy in a flower.

The gray-clad prisoner did not dare to neglect. He took a step back, stretched out his right palm, and his sleeves turned into black gas, with a wind that shaved his face and hurt, facing the white petals.

The black gas is as thick as black ink, and it keeps surging. It looks terrible. Wherever it goes, the white light is dim. Under the attack of the underworld gas, the white petals first turn into black petals, and then turn into a wisp of black gas and disappear.

The man in gray gradually gained the upper hand, and his heart was proud. He sneered and said, "You little girl is nothing great!

After saying that, he accepted his skills and jumped to go far away. He knew very well that if he didn't find a place to hide or find a way to escape from Yinglong Villa, he would become a prisoner again.

Luo Bing was so sneered by him, and suddenly became furious. She shouted and sacrificed the magic weapon "nine petals of white lotus" to hit the back vest of the prisoner in gray.

His skills had not yet recovered and could not escape quickly. Seeing a white flower behind him, he had to turn back and sacrifice a black gas again to subdue the white flower.

Luo Bing was mocked by him, and his heart was endlessly angry. He had tried his best to cast spells. The white light was unprecedentedly strong, and he saw nine white lotus petals scattered and fragrant.

In a blink of an eye, the wind roared, the flowers floated all over the sky, and the whole courtyard was full of dazzling white lotus petals, like a white tide, bringing out an overwhelming momentum and pressing towards the gray-clothed prisoner.