The first cause of all realms

Chapter 56 Country slang and... robbery!
"me……"

The stench in the dark and damp cell was overwhelming. Li Eryi grabbed the railing, weeping and crying loudly.

Crying, he was extremely remorseful.

If he had known today, he would have left Heishan County a long time ago, no, he would not have set foot in Heishan City at all.

But at this time, no matter how upset it is, it won't help.

"Liu Wenpeng..."

Listening to Li Eryi's cry with a sullen face, Yang Jue's chest heaved and he felt his temples throbbing.

Liu Wenpeng, the lord of the county, naturally has no need to personally target Li Eryi.

But the person who was sent to the big prison by the county lord himself, is it okay to enter the cell?

Needless to say, drudgery such as mining, just the cell of seven or eight people is enough for him to bear.

There are quite a few cells in Heishan City, and those who have to lock up seven or eight people are mostly thorns, or people who have offended the yamen servants and jailers.

How could a storyteller like Li Eryi stand this?

Holding a toilet bucket every day, and someone squatting on your head to pee when you sleep, it’s good that he didn’t collapse.

"Don't cry, I'll change your cell first."

Glancing coldly at the other prisoners in the cell, Yang Qian turned around and asked the jailer in this cell for a key with a tael of silver.

"Brother Yang, it's not that my brother doesn't help you, it's because there are no free cells."

The jailer folded his arms and watched.

During this period of time, as the news of Yang Jue's outing of the city to suppress the bandits spread, his reputation has grown a lot.

In fact, the jailers in the cell were a little in awe of him long after he robbed the execution ground and killed the gangsters.

After all, there were only three bloody cell heads in the cell, and this one is said to have killed more than three.

"Then find something better."

Yang Yu threw a piece of broken silver expressionlessly.

In his heart, he was thinking about how to get Lao Li out.

This is not easy.

It is easy to come in and difficult to get out of the Heishan Prison. Even Liu Wenpeng can take people from the prison, but to bring them out, they have to deliver documents to the Shunde Mansion.

Of course, this going out refers to going out alive.

"Look at it."

Weighing the broken silver, the jailer suddenly smiled, and led the way nimbly.

The big prison is like a besieged city, there are few places where there is light, and the day is as dark as night. Naturally, the few places where there is light are not ordinary people.

Either the family has money, or is related to the Yamen.

However, there is no such place in the dozen or so cells controlled by the jailer, and prison Yang naturally has no right to bring Li Eryi to himself.

You can only pick among the dwarfs and pick out a cell that is a little cleaner.

"Ouch..."

Hearing Li Eryi's humming, Yang Qiu regretted that he didn't save some medicine for sores.

"You county venerables are not a good thing."

After washing his face in muddy water, Li Eryi fell to the ground with no bones and said with gritted teeth.

"Okay, whether he is a good guy or not, there is no one in the whole city who doesn't know."

Yang prison felt a little guilty:

"I've wronged you for the time being, wait until I find a way to get you out."

"never mind."

Li Eryi was a little frustrated: "Even Liu Qingqing can't do it, how can you do it?"

"Liu Qingqing?"

Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing that the jailer had gone far away, Li Eryi told the whole story of how he came in.

In the end, I was a little downcast:
"I'm not a good guy, and neither is my son. Liu Qingqing really killed me. By the way, my apprentice was also arrested!"

"I'll bring him up later."

Yang Ju pulled some hay and sat down, chewing what Li Eryi overheard in his heart.

"You have to be careful. I heard what Liu Wenpeng said, I'm afraid I didn't think about letting you come back alive."

Li Eryi was a little worried.

After listening to just a few words, he was almost killed. I'm afraid Yang prison's situation is not good.

"He was targeting Wang Wu, maybe he didn't pay attention to me at all."

Yang Yu laughed at himself.

He knew in his heart that the status of blood-changing warriors was naturally not low, but only Wang Wu, who had condensed his blood like a cow, would be jealous of that county lord.

"By the way, the old bastard mentioned what the Liansheng Cult was looking for. It is said that it has something to do with the 'big prison'."

Li Eryi lowered his voice:
"During the past few days of work, I found that many prisoners seem to have other purposes. I'm afraid there is really something good in this big prison..."

"I do know that."

Yang Yu nodded: "I'm also looking for this thing, but I don't get much..."

"No, what I mean is that the bastard may have some kind of collusion with the Liansheng Sect!"

Li Eryi leaned against the wall weakly:

"An indiscriminate disaster, an indiscriminate disaster. I shouldn't have promised Liu Qingqing, no, I should have escaped earlier! Or, I shouldn't have come to this Black Mountain City!"

"I'll fish you out."

Yang Yu felt a little ruthless in his heart.

He has nothing to do with this broken jailer at all, and he doesn't want to stay in this Black Mountain City anymore.

Why don't you just save Lao Li and get out after you settle your mother-in-law?

Thinking about it in his mind, he thought of the 'Planet of Ghosts and Gods of the Ten Capitals' again, and couldn't help thinking:
"Lao Li, do you understand dialects and slang in other places?"

"Dialect slang?"

Li Eryi was slightly taken aback, and nodded: "We should travel far and wide in this business, so we will naturally understand a little bit."

"That's fine."

Yang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

On this trip out of the city, he became more and more thirsty for strength, but the exchange of blood had to be done step by step and there was no shortcut.

His mind gradually focused on the two 'Ten Capitals' items on his body.

Next, he began to ask Li Eryi some weird phrases and slang words. Li Eryi frowned and smiled wryly, answering one by one.

only……

"'Skull', should it refer to the head? No, no, it should be the head of the dead?"

Li Eryi's head got a little dizzy: "The dialect you speak is like the dialect of 'Yunzhou'. I don't know many of them. How did you know?"

"Does this mean the head?"

Yang Yu was a little speechless.

If someone who knew these dialects hadn't told him this, he wouldn't have been able to figure out what it meant even if he tried his best.

"Did you get some martial arts secrets?"

Li Eryi had some vague guesses, and was about to say something, when Yang Jue suddenly blew out the oil lamp.

"Don't make a sound!"

Yang Ju stepped back slightly to the corner of the wall, held his breath, and suppressed the surge of blood.

After the second exchange of blood, his five senses have greatly improved. Just now, he clearly heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed.

Although only for a moment.

Although Li Eryi didn't hear anything, he was still in shock, covering his mouth and daring not to make a sound.

"Where is the man?"

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ju heard Ruoyou Ruowu's questioning voice, and after that, there was a muffled groan.

After that, Li Eryi also heard footsteps.

Dang bang~
With a crisp sound, Li Eryi's eyes widened.

A masked man in black with a long sword walked outside the cell door where he was, and then stopped.

"This person..."

In the shadows, Yang Jue gripped the handle of the knife tightly, and was about to use his strength, when he saw the man in black tear off his mask.

"Mr. Li, you have been wronged!"

A sword cut off the chain of the prison door, the man in black opened the prison door, and said in a deep voice:

"Liu is here to save you!"

(End of this chapter)