Beauty Jianghu

Chapter 82 Escape from the cell

Zhang Yike was imprisoned and tied up. He knew that drinking would cause trouble, so he let him be tied up, and he had the right to abstain from drinking for a few days.

When he knew that he would be executed tomorrow, he yelled and asked the prison boss to buy him a bottle of fragrant wine from Wangjiacun.

He shouted for a long time, but no jailer brought him a bowl of wine. It wasn't until nightfall that he saw a banquet brought from outside.

Of course there was a pitcher of wine.

Of course it's not a bottle of wine.

Zhang Yike had been abstaining from drinking for two days, and his addiction to alcohol had already started. With his body tied up, he crawled over, bit the mouth of the wine can, and started drinking.

He drank a few swigs of wine before he saw six other people who died with him. He felt embarrassed even before he drank.

The jailer untied the ropes that bound their hands.

Zhang Yike's hands were free. As the leader of a faction, he poured a bowl of wine for everyone and poured a bowl for himself.

He picked up the wine bowl and said, "Drink."

He raised his neck and drank the bowl of wine as if it were water, then poured it over the bowl without leaving a drop.

The world has never seen a person who regards death as such!

Even Yang Shucheng admired him, but he was not in the mood to praise him now.

The six of them had grimaces on their faces, not in the mood to drink.

Zhang Yike saw it and shouted: "Drink." The six people didn't move. He poured another bowl of wine himself, raised his neck and drank it, shouting "Happy."

The six of them were still sitting still.

Zhang Yike advised: "Be a well-fed ghost even before you die. Drink and eat."

The six of them just looked sad and ignored him.

He couldn't persuade the six of them, so he had no choice but to whisper to them: "Eat quickly, you can run away when you are full. If you are so hungry that you are weak, don't blame me for not saving you."

Seeing that Yang Shucheng said this, he thought that because of his swordsmanship, he would be able to escape from the prison, so he believed what he said, felt relieved, and drank the wine from his bowl in one gulp.

The other five people saw him like this. They were foreigners and no one came to save them, so they stopped having such imaginary dreams. If you were to be a starved ghost before you died, you wouldn't be able to survive anyway, so you simply picked up the wine bowl and started drinking. Even one person who doesn't usually drink was brave enough to drink half a bowl.

The seven people drank wine and ate meat, and quickly finished the food on the table.

Seven people had enough to eat and drink, and one person was a little drunk. Nothing happened in the cell, so he lay down in the cell and waited to die.

At night, Yang Shucheng couldn't sleep. Zhang Yi could escape, but he still couldn't do anything about it. Was he talking drunkenly? Looking sideways at him, he saw that the latter was snoring in his sleep and was too embarrassed to wake him up.

Yang Shucheng didn't tell Zhang Yike to get up, but Zhang Yike sat up on his own.

His hands and feet were tied. He was the head of the Qianlong Sword Sect. He was usually drunk and dreaming, but he did not leave behind the martial arts he had practiced when he was young. I saw him using Qigong, his hands had shrunk, and he gently Pull out of the rope.

Zhang Yike took out his arm, lay still, and untied all the ropes around his body.

Yang Shucheng was about to ask him to come and untie the rope from his body, but the other five people were dying and couldn't sleep. When they saw Zhang Yike untied the rope, they all crawled towards him.

Zhang Yike was not polite and secretly untied them. Finally, he also untied Yang Shucheng's body. The six crawled back and still lay on the ground pretending to sleep.

Zhang Yike took the rope that was untied from his body and climbed to the cell door. There was a big iron lock on the iron door. No matter how good his martial arts skills were, he would not be able to open the iron lock.

Zhang Yike whispered to the cell leader on night duty: "Prison cell leader, come here."

The cell leader was sleeping unsteadily, but when he saw Zhang Yike calling him, he came over in a fit of rage and shouted: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Yike said: "Keep your voice down."

The prison head remained silent, and Zhang Yike said softly: "I am going to die at dawn, but the treasure I have hidden in the cave cannot be buried. Come here, and I will tell you."

When the cell leader heard that there was treasure, he didn't even yawn and looked at Zhang Yike dreamingly.

Zhang Yike said: "I told you about the treasure in the cave, not to ask you to let me go. But after you get the treasure, you also have to take care of my family. You can share some with them so that they can also have it." A mouthful of food to eat and something to wear.”

"Okay, okay, I promise you." The prison head said anxiously.

Zhang Yike was not at ease with the prison boss and said, "Prison boss, you must follow your conscience and take good care of my family."

The cell leader said: "Of course, if you don't believe it, just listen to my oath."

"Swear, if you don't send it, I won't trust you. I still have my parents, my wife, and a few children at home."

The cell leader was filled with joy and immediately raised his right hand and said: "I swear, if I neglect your treasure and don't take care of your family, just let me, just let me..." The cell leader suddenly remembered, If I don't fulfill my promise, I'm afraid there will be retribution.

The prison chief thought for a moment and then said, "If I cheat on your treasure, I will break my right arm."

Zhang Yike said: "This is what you said. Don't regret it." As he said that, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the right arm of the cell leader, and pulled him straight into the iron door.

Thinking of Zhang Yike's great strength, he forcefully pulled the cell leader's right arm into the iron door, almost breaking it.

The cell leader's arm was pulled, and even the bones were about to break. It took a long time for the pain to hit his heart, and he couldn't help but scream.

"Let us out quickly." Zhang Yike shouted.

The prison chief cannot release the prisoners on death row who will be executed tomorrow.

Zhang Yike pulled hard, almost pulling half of the cell leader's body into the cell door.

The head of the cell screamed in pain like a slaughtered pig. When another guard on guard heard it, he thought it was a big deal, so he quickly picked up a machete and ran over.

He followed Zhang Yike in the prison and hacked in through the iron door.

As soon as Zhang could see his knife cutting in, he stretched out his left hand to grab the steel knife and broke it on the iron door. With a "dang" sound, the steel knife was broken.

Zhang Yike took the broken knife and swung it away. The knife flew out and hit the head of the jailer outside the iron gate. The jailer fell to the ground with a "pass" and stopped moving. He was covered with blood. The earth is dead.

Zhang Yike almost tore off one of the cell leader's arms, then stretched out his left hand to grab the prison leader's shoulder, trying to pull his whole body into the iron door. If he were to pull him in, wouldn't he be pulled in? His whole body was torn to pieces, but that man still had a chance to survive!

There was another jailer trying to escape. The cell leader saw him and shouted, "Come quickly and open the door."

How could the jailer listen to him? He wanted to run away. The prison boss was very worried and shouted: "If you run away, I will kill your whole family in a moment."

Of course this jailer knows that the cell leader is powerful. He is not just trying to scare you, he really dares to do it.

The jailer thought, since you are the prison chief anyway, you will be responsible for anything in the future, and you will not have to rely on me.

After thinking about it, the jailer stepped forward and took the key from the table, walked over and handed it to the cell leader's left hand. After he handed it over, he ran away.

The prison boss opened the iron lock with a trembling left hand.

Zhang Yike let go of the cell leader, kicked the iron door open, turned around and shouted to the other six people in the cell: "Let's go."

The six people were already ready. After hearing the order, they had already followed Zhang Yike and escaped from the iron gate.

A group of seven people rushed out of the cell.

He quickly rushed out of the cell and came to the outside.

This cell is right next to the county government office. Seven inmates on death row who were about to be executed escaped. This was not bad. The jailer who escaped earlier yelled, which had already alerted the jailers in the first cell and rushed over. Steel knife, hunt down the escaped prisoners.

Zhang Yike took the lead, beating and kicking several jailors who were chasing him, and led the six people to run north of the city.

Running through the streets and alleys, he quickly reached the north city wall.

The city wall towers into the clouds under the moonlight. How can it be climbed over?

But there are many people in this city who take advantage and build many houses beside the city wall.

Zhang Yike led six people to climb onto the roof of a house, then climbed onto the city wall and jumped outside the city.

It was midnight, the wilderness was surrounding, the moonlight shone on the ground, and the road was clearly distinguishable.

Zhang Yike said to the five people who followed: "It's been five hundred years of practice to live together in the same prison. Now that we have escaped, there are deep mountains in front of us. Let's run for our lives."

Seeing that they were about to part ways, these five people were really on the edge of a knife. They immediately knelt on the ground and thanked them for saving their lives.

Zhang Yike said: "Run away quickly. The officers and soldiers are chasing us. This is not a joke."

As soon as the five people heard that the officers and soldiers were coming to hunt and kill them, they immediately ran away.

Zhang Yike took Yang Shucheng's hand and said, "Let's go too."

The two of them only walked along the secluded parts of the road.

"Master Zhang, is your Qianlong swordsmanship the best in the world?" Yang Shucheng suddenly asked.