Out of the corner of Yang Ye's eyes, he saw that he was sweating, and his expression was very nervous, so he could only comfort him: "Don't panic, I just scared you, but it didn't hurt much. How did you get in?"
Zhong Lizhen said: "It came in from the ground."
Yang Ye wondered: "How to drill? You are pangolins?"
Zhong Lizhen said: "Master Hou forgot where the three brothers of the Ma family are from."
Yang Ye said: "Isn't that the Majiazhuang on Manling? Why didn't I know? Oh, hahahahaha, I see."
Luoyang has been the capital of several dynasties, and Mangling Mausoleum has very good geomantic omen. There is a popular saying among the folks that "born in Suzhou and Hangzhou, buried in Beimang". The burial is rich and there are many valuable objects. Majiazhuang is located on Mang Mausoleum, and every family makes a living by robbing tombs. The three brothers of the Ma family have inherited the family training since they were young, and they are also good at this way, and they make a living by doing this, so they unexpectedly dug their way into the prison, which caught them by surprise.
Just at this time, the Zhongli needle broke the mechanism on the iron frame, and with a few light clucks, the iron hoops that clasped Yang Ye's wrists and ankles opened, and then retracted. He fell headlong from the shelf, and Nian Wei rushed up to hug him in time. Yang Ye screamed in a suppressed voice, "It hurts! It hurts! I'm still wearing the golden jade dress! His grandma, this is so hot! I want to cut him into pieces! No, I also want to give him some kind of water-tune song ghost grinder, make dumplings and feed him to eat!"
Zhonglizhen saw that this iron armor was unusual, so he hurried up to help Nianwei slowly peel off the gold-threaded jade garment from Yang Ye's body. Seeing the silver needle inside the iron armor, Zhong Lizhen's face was sullen, his eyes were full of regret, the big teardrops fell down in a rustle, he stretched out his hand to support Yang Ye's body, he felt his touch was hot, his voice Bingmao said: "Master Hou, you guys are late, you are suffering! I have painkilling pills here, you take one first to press the pain. I feel that you are still feverish, so I can only think about it after going out. Got it." Popped a ginger-colored pill into his mouth.
Yang Ye swallowed the pill, and under the high fever and dizziness, he staggered against him and couldn't stand, but he snorted unceremoniously: "Aftermath! Where were you when I was suffering? See how capable Yunqi is, They can also punch holes and kill people. It’s true that people are dying more than people, and you have to throw them away! When you get out, I’ll throw you two away!” After suffering such a big loss, he was so angry that he couldn’t find a place to vent his anger. He took his two guards to discourage him. Zhonglizhen and Nianwei have been with him for a long time, knowing his temper, they just closed their ears and pretended not to hear.
At this time, Bei Chenqing had already led three subordinates to sweep the jailers in the room. Among the remaining people, one of them was sneaking towards the door. After killing him, Yang Ye hurriedly said: "Yunqi wait a minute!"
Bei Chenqing was startled, the man took the opportunity to sneak out of the door, Yang Ye was swollen all over and in pain, but leaned towards Bei Chenqing in a hurry as if seeing a relative. Bei Chenqing saw that Yang Ye was struggling to rush over, stumbling and almost impossible, so he turned around and hugged him, looked carefully at him a few times, and said in surprise, "You really endured hardship this time, but why do you look fat?"
Yang Ye was heartbroken when he heard the words: "What's fat? It's swollen, the whole body is swollen! Yun Qi, you want to avenge me, kill all these people quickly!" Before he could finish his orders, the three Ma brothers and Nian Wei Zhong Lizhen's strike was extremely fast, and the remaining people had already been beheaded.
But Bei Chenqing said: "Little wolf, if you don't let me kill that person, he must have reported the news, let's go!" After he was picked up horizontally and walked towards the tunnel, Yang Ye grabbed his neck and shouted: "We can't go! I specifically asked you to let him go to report the news, just to attract that Ling dog day. If you go like this, it will be easier for this guy. Three horses, quickly change into the jailer's clothes!"
The troika didn't know what he wanted, but they always obeyed what he said, and quickly tore off the clothes of several dead jailers and put them on again. At the same time, the two heard extremely light footsteps slowly approaching here, Bei Chenqing was extremely alert, and suddenly felt a murderous aura approaching step by step, he hurriedly winked at Nian Wei and Zhong Lizhen , pointing to the troika, making a gesture of pretending to be in a melee. Nian Wei and Zhong Lizhen met each other, and with a knife and a sword, they rushed towards the three horses.
Ling Shu's residence was in a secret courtyard behind the sky prison. In the middle of the night, he suddenly reported that someone had robbed the prison. Not long after he went to bed, he immediately got up and dressed again, and hurried over with a few subordinates. Walking to a place not far from the execution room, he heard the sound of shouting and fighting in the room. Behind him, Dong Quail and Dong Ge rushed ahead of Ling Shu, and cautiously entered the room where Yang Ye and others were held.
Ling Shu followed into the room, and saw several of his "subordinates" and a group of black-clothed masked men fighting desperately. There were shadows of knives and swords all around, and the torches and candles lit in the corner of the wall were swaying in the strong wind. He looked at Yang Ye, but he saw that Yang Ye was still hanging on the iron frame, and he was still wearing the golden jade robe. But with a messy long hair drooping on his chest, life and death are unpredictable. Ling Shu frowned slightly. If he was killed in the chaos, it would be difficult. He drew the sword in his hand, rushed over in a flash, picked up Yang Ye's face with the tip of the sword, looked carefully, and saw that Yang Ye's eyes were slightly closed. Although his face was pale and ugly, he did not look like a decayed corpse. Iron gray.
Ling Shu withdrew his sword, and was contemplating with his eyebrows fixed, when suddenly a gust of wind pierced through the air from the back of his heart, and then several sharp and strange gusts of wind swept in from all directions. All are sealed. Ling Shu was surrounded by enemies, but he remained calm in the face of danger. He drew his sword with his backhand, and the sword light was everywhere. In an instant, two of the shovels used by the three Ma brothers to rob the tomb were broken under the light of the sword, but Yu Ma Tianyun's shovel was still healthy. Shi Chang swung his pole horizontally and stood in front of the two brothers. Then a black shadow flashed in front of him, and Bei Chenqing had already pounced on him like smoke, flipped his long knife, and raised it against Ling Shu's sword spine, blocking his sword's momentum for the three subordinates.
Nian Wei and Zhong Lizhen left and right, followed by rushing to block Dong Ge and Dong Quil who were rushing up, and hit each other with crackling.
Bei Chen held the saber calmly and firmly, and the saber brought up a huge wind, Ling Shujian walked lightly, streamers of light fluttered, and the sword energy hissed out, it was actually cold to the bone. The two of them passed a few tricks, and once they were in the middle, the three brothers of the Ma family adjusted their formation and attacked again, blocking Ling Shu's way up and down. Ling Shu saw that the saber was powerful and fierce, the long sword stabbed out, and there was a soft sound where the swords intersected, and Bei Chenqing's saber was instantly broken in two under Ling Shu's sword. Although the two were about the same age, Bei Chenqing had experienced hundreds of battles, went through life and death, and had extremely rich experience in fighting the enemy. He immediately picked up the broken blade with his feet, and threw the knife in his hand, and threw it towards Ling Shu with a strong wind.
Ling Shu's internal strength was not as deep as his, and he felt a strong wind coming, and he even had difficulty breathing, so he had to retreat with the wind, and at the same time be careful to block the attacks of the three Ma brothers. With such a sudden retreat, he suddenly felt that there was another person behind him, that person was extremely agile, and it was too late for him to dodge, his back tightened, and someone grabbed the soft numb acupoint on his waist from behind. Ling Shu was shocked, and stabbed out from under his ribs with a backhand sword, but being pinched by several people, he was not very accurate, so he stabbed in vain, and heard a soft hum from behind: "You bastard, good strike!" quick!"
It turned out to be the voice of Yang Ye who seemed to be dying.
Ling Shu didn't have time to think about it, and made another sword strike with his backhand, this time stabbing out from the shoulder, hitting Yang Ye's left shoulder. In fact, Yang Ye was dizzy and weak under the high fever, but he hugged him tightly with all his might. But when the sword stabbed, the moment it entered his body, it was so cold that he couldn't help shivering, and he woke up instantly, which is a strange thing. He reacted very quickly, and hastily pointed out with two fingers backhanded, right on the big acupoint on Ling Shu's neck.
Then Yang Ye exerted force on his hands, and Ling Shu's whole body was sore and weak. He was pulled up by him, and he smiled triumphantly: "Ling Gou Ri, you finally fell into my hands! You said, you put it on first. Witch hazel jade clothes, or eat dumplings first?"
The brothers Dong Ge and Dong Quail, who were fighting Nian Wei Zhong Li Zhen, were shocked. The butcher's knife in their hands waved a series of dazzling rays of light. They desperately wanted to rush over, but they were firmly stopped by the two.
Yang Ye took some time off, turned Ling Shu's body over with a smile, blew on his face, and blew a few strands of messy hair aside: "Ling dog day, you tortured my young master and me for two days, you Maybe you fell in love with me, and thought I ignored you, so I don't know what to do? How do you think I should repay your tenderness?" He held Ling Shu with his left hand, and turned his right hand He came up with a slap in the face and a crisp sound, half of his face turned red immediately, a line of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Ling Shu's lips, his black eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyelids lowered, as if he didn't hear his words.
Seeing that he didn't respond enthusiastically, Yang Ye became more and more angry, and ordered Ma Tianbao, "Push over the mill in the corner." Ma Tianbao pushed the delicate little mill over as promised, and Yang Ye grabbed Ling Shu. His left hand was stuffed into Mo Mo's eye, and he shouted, "Push!"
Ma Tianbao was surprised: "Push what?"
Yang Ye said: "Push the mill!"
Bei Chenqing didn't see it well, so he hurried over, kicked the small millstone aside, and persuaded: "Little wolf, you clicked his acupuncture point and threw it here, you come out with me quickly, don't mess around."
Yang Ye sneered and said, "How am I messing around? Look at how I have been tortured by him? Don't you feel sorry for me? Ask him how many people he tortured? How many plates of human meat dumplings? I want If you don't give him some flair, I'll follow his surname!"
Bei Chenqing gently persuaded: "This is not acceptable. If you take his surname, His Royal Highness Zhao Wang will be angry. Let's take the surname Yang."
The two of them were chattering, when they suddenly heard a burst of shouting accompanied by the sound of chaotic but powerful footsteps rushing towards this side. Seeing Yang Ye's unstoppable posture, Bei Chenqing had no choice but to say: "Take your breath out and teach me a lesson. It’s just a lesson, he is His Majesty’s favored minister today, you know the benefits, don’t hurt him. I’ll go and fend him off!” His knife was cut into two by Ling Shu’s sword, and he picked up another one from the ground immediately. With a knife, he rushed out from the front of the door first. Ma Tianyun rushed out with his weapon in hand.
Yang Ye didn't care about the chaos around him, he just sealed Ling Shu's acupoints, pushed him back to the iron frame that bound him just now, and shouted: "Zhongli Needle, come and help!"
Zhong Lizhen threw Dong Ge away in a hurry and rushed over. Yang Xi's guards thought they were well-trained, and as soon as Zhong Lizhen was withdrawn, Ma Tianbao stepped forward without asking why, blocking Dong Quail's attack.
So Zhongli Zhenxiang helped Yang Ye put Ling Shu on the shelf where Yang Ye had been tortured. Yang Ye saw that Ling Shu lowered his head slightly, but he just kept silent, and said with a smirk: "Ling dog day, Feng Shui turns, and now it's your turn to put on airs. You can tell me what to do with you, so that I can solve my heart hate?"