Knight line GL

Let's talk about this trip north to Luoyang to destroy the Immortal Prison, the group of heroes will be divided into three groups.Qin Gutong, Xiao Qingqian and others went straight to Ruyang, Guanweilou led people to detour to Xin'an, and Marshal Jun went to Dengfeng to attack.

Three groups of people attacked and intercepted.

The prisoner of the Immortal Prison held back until the three armies came to Luoyang.He sent people to ambush the weakest Xin'an Road, forcing Guanweilou to shoot a brilliant arrow.

Qin Gutong, Jun Dashuai and others knew that this was to encircle Wei and save Zhao, and rushing to rescue Xin'an not only could not save Guanweilou and his party, but might fall into the trap of immortal prison.The two groups of people coincidentally chose to go straight to Huanglong, braved the rain and rushed to the lair of the Undead Prison in Beiman Mountain.

Hundreds of horses trample like shooting stars, and rumbling is better than rolling thunder.Along the way, the jackdaws were startled and the frost ground was crushed.

Xin'an City is much darker, and the Guan family's mansion is full of wounded Jianghu people.Those who were poisoned and unconscious were lying on the bed. There were so many people that there were not enough rooms.

Guan's family members complained about Guanwei Tower, showing off and causing unwarranted disasters.Not to mention retaliation after the Undead Prison, those who were injured and poisoned may also have grudges.

Naturally, he didn't dare to spread these to Guan Weilou's ears.He is strong in martial arts, and the Guan family can dominate the Xin'an family only because of his prestige and the face given by his friends in the world.

Shao Ling brought Li Zhaoxue and Xiaoqian just after arriving at Guan's house, when the disciples of Nanzheng City rushed out, saying that the wounded had been settled properly, and Guan Daxia called everyone to discuss matters.

Shao Ling told him: "Take them to my room."

The disciples of Nanzheng City took the order, took the reins from Li Zhaoxue's hand and told the servants of the Guan family to feed them, and took them to Shao Ling's room.

Xiaoqian circled around inside and out, exclaiming repeatedly: "Sister Zhaoxue, compared to our house, it's a pigsty. But it's much worse than our room in City Lord Wu's house."

Li Zhaoxue was full of thoughts, and couldn't help laughing when she heard her words: "We took refuge last time, and this time it is the same. Living in a carved beam and painted building is not as good as living in a hut."

Xiaoqian opened his eyes and looked around: "But the blind man said, I'd rather be a man of death than a ghost of starvation. Besides, the thatched shed is also worried, and the roof will be blown off by wind and rain."

Li Zhaoxue thought to herself, why should I quarrel with a child, when she grows up, she will understand that there is no such thing as a good book and a good friend when she grows up;

The two sat for a while, and the sound of the rain outside was getting louder.When Shao Ling returned, it rained like a drum, and the green bricks on the ground wet half the room the moment the door was opened.

"Leave at dawn tomorrow."

Li Zhaoxue got up to greet her, but Shao Ling took off her coat and handed it over.Li Zhaoxue held her clothes for a moment, but saw that Shao Ling had already walked into the back room, presumably he was being served at home.

"Shao Nvxia, please stop." Li Zhaoxue stopped abruptly in the middle of her words, a little hesitant as to whether she should ask or not.

"The father and son of the Fang family passed by Xin'an when they went out to visit friends. They arrived here three days earlier. They stayed a few days longer because they were treating the old lady of the Guan family for wind disease. There are two kinds of poisons, and the triggers are indeed from the Immortal Prison. Fang Zhongzheng's detoxification powder is even worse. It is effective, go to Luoyang with us tomorrow. You should avoid it."

Shao Ling came out from the back room and saw Li Zhaoxue shaking off her clothes to dry on the hanger, and frowned: "This is for you, go to bed as soon as possible."

Xiaoqian reached out to get the mask, Shao Ling, who turned and left, grabbed it with his backhand, took the mask back into his hand, and threw it away without looking back.Li Zhaoxue caught it in her hand and looked at it, it was a soft leather mask, it was so exquisitely made that it might not be obvious from a distance.

Xiaoqian looks interesting, so ask for it and play with it.Seeing her happy, Li Zhaoxue couldn't help feeling sad when thinking of the corpse she saw along the way, and couldn't help feeling that only this child couldn't take it seriously.

"Xiaoqian, I have to hurry tomorrow." Li Zhaoxue took the leather mask and patted Xiaoqian on the shoulder, "Do you still remember the formula I taught you? You must recite silently every day, and you must not be lazy."

"Well, remember, the breath starts to condense..."

Li Zhaoxue raised her head suddenly, Shao Ling walked out from the back room, holding a roll of thin brocade quilt in her hand.

Eye contact with Li Zhaoxue, Shao Ling frowned: "Go to the room, don't talk."

Xiaoqian scratched his head: "Ah? Where are you going? I think that bed is huge, it can sleep five people."

Shao Ling ignored it, threw the brocade quilt in his hand on the ground, crossed his hands behind his head, and fell back to lie down straight.

"Hey, she looks so strange when she sleeps." Xiaoqian was about to go up, but Li Zhaoxue grabbed her and dragged her into the back room.

Passing by Shao Ling, Li Zhaoxue said softly, "Thank you."

The next day, Li Zhaoxue and Xiaoqian woke up early, packed up and waited in the house for a long time.

Guan Weilou and others are also waiting.

In the midsummer of the Dragon Boat Festival, everyone stood under the eaves, the cold air invaded the skin, and the hair roots stood up and trembled.Outside, the black wind was blowing and the rain was blowing, and the silver thread was like standing waves. It was impossible to tell whether it was day or night.

"Don't wait!"

Guan Weilou uttered a low voice, and the voice spread far away.

Qunhao looked at each other, and then walked into the rain.Li Zhaoxue bids farewell to Xiaoqian, and will rush to Luoyang together in the crowd.

Outside Luoyang City, Beimang Mountain.

Undead hell palace, main hall.

The roof is made of glazed tiles, and the bricks are made of blue and white jade.Golden nanmu pillars, white marble steps, Nine Dragon Jade Platform above the stone steps, and five-clawed golden dragon throne on the jade platform.

On the jade platform is only one ointment oil lamp, and the bean big light flickers in the wind, tremblingly illuminating the golden dragon head on the armrest of the throne.The longan inlaid with rubies, the divine light is flowing and captivating.

A hand shaped like a rotten wood slowly rested on the dragon head.His hands are ferocious with blue veins, densely covered with black and yellow old spots, the color of the nails that has been carefully maintained is sallow, and there are faint cracks on the surface.

Outside the light circle of the ointment lamp bean, the empty palace melted into darkness, and time passed in the desolation and silence, solidifying into a slimy swamp that swallowed everything.

"Little devil."

A person stepped out from the darkness beside the Golden Dragon Throne. It was an exceptionally young face, even immature.About twelve or thirteen years old, with the youthful and delicate appearance of cardamom years.

The little ghost lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and sang: "Enter the class!"

The left eagle, right dog, horse face, black and white impermanence, and five ghosts enter from the left and right doors of the main hall, and stand ready for orders.

"The bull's head has not returned?"

An old sharp voice suddenly sounded, and the ointment lamp suddenly lit up.The old man on the golden dragon throne reveals his true face. He is wearing a crown, wearing purple clothes and a jade belt around his waist.White hair, wrinkled face and thin.His cheeks were deeply sunken, his face was covered with brown spots and his face was gray, and his emaciated veins seemed to have collapsed.

Sitting on the golden seat at this moment, it looks like a piece of rotten wood is stuck there.

The left eagle's thumb stroked the sky hunting bow at his waist, bowed his head and remained silent.The right dog, Xuan Tie, crossed his teeth and claws in front of his chest, and gave him a sideways look.

"That's all." The Prisoner of the Undead Prison pulled his chin and laughed, "Boys, this battle is a matter of life and death. We can only fight, we can only win. Once we lose, we will become street rats."

The right dog raised its head and replied loudly: "This subordinate is willing to lead the way for the adults, and will not regret after nine deaths."

The rest of the people followed and shouted in unison: "This subordinate is willing to lead the way for your lord, and you will die without regret."

The Prison Master of the Immortal Prison raised his hand to signal: "You guys don't have to talk about life and death lightly. Don't look at them. They are just a bunch of wine bags and rice bags. These grass-roots teams will be defeated if they are frightened a little. As long as we work together, nothing can be done. I have prepared gold and silver Jewelry, wine and beauty are waiting for you to return. Boys, let these martial artists see our methods!"

Zuo Ying followed the crowd and shouted Long Live, among them they laughed endlessly: How many days do you have to live, old man?In a few words, you want us to die for you in vain.Those ghosts in Canaan were talking nonsense about annihilating the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains. They clearly wanted to reap the benefits of fishing.

"Left Eagle."

"Subordinates are here."

The Prisoner of the Undead Prison raised his eyelids, and looked at the right dog: "Zuo Ying, you have always been prudent, can you arrange everything properly?"

Zuo Ying lowered his head and cupped his fists: "Don't worry, my lord."

"Okay." The prisoner of the Immortal Prison said with a gentle smile, "Of all the men, you are the most effective. As long as you do your job well, after a hundred years, you will be the one to sit here."

Zuo Ying hurriedly said: "This subordinate doesn't dare." He was terrified in his mouth, but he was already leaning forward and backward with laughter in his heart.

The Prisoner of Immortal Prison waved his hand: "Go, this is a hard battle, but also an opportunity."

Zuo Ying took the order to leave, Bai Wuchang and Ma Mian came out one after another, and the three gathered in a secret room to discuss.

Ma Mian said: "All of us came out, only the old dog was left. The old man left him alone, hehe, he has become suspicious of us."

Bai Wuchang smiled coquettishly: "If I live to this age, I just want to die early. Our Lord Prisoner is the most afraid of death in the world, so he will coax us Master Ying."

Ma Mian curled his lips: "It must be coaxing the old dog like this behind the scenes."

Zuo Ying interrupted the chat between the two: "The prison master has a good saying, this is a hard fight but also an opportunity. We are all skilled in martial arts, so why should we be killers? It would not be awe-inspiring to be a city lord."

Bai Wuchang covered his lips and smiled, beautiful eyes Chunbo looked at Zuo Ying.

"I can't be the city owner, that's Brother Ying's business." Ma Mian complained carelessly, "I'm not a mouse, I can't see the light, I can't say that. I want a big house, marry seventeen or eight wives, and sing operas." The storyteller is lively and lively every day."

Zuo Ying said: "What's so difficult about this, I'll take care of it for you after today is over. The important thing is today, you must preserve your strength and don't be reckless."

"Listen to Brother Eagle."

The three discussed it properly and left separately.

On the other side of the underground palace, You Quan was startled, and asked hesitantly, "The Canaanite religion has not yet arrived? My lord, those people may not be trustworthy."

The Prison Master of Immortal Prison said: "There is no belief in business dealings. As long as there is interest, the treacherous villain will promise a thousand dollars. The Canaanite Sect has great ambitions, so it has always been female. Just the two blood debts of Junhan Mansion and Tissue City They can't help it. Heh, once it is announced to the world, these people will be hated more than us in Immortal Prison. You just need to keep an eye on that traitor, and quickly return to help after the enemy is defeated."

The right dog bowed his hands and took the lead: "Yes."

The pace of the right dog's departure gradually disappeared, and the main hall of the Immortal Hell's Underworld Palace fell into silence again.

After a while, the Prisoner of Undead Prison seemed to have accumulated enough strength, put his hands on his hands, and slowly stood up: "Little rascal, we should go."

The kid with downcast eyes in the dark raised the corners of his mouth slightly.