wind geese

Wang Chuan gasped in a "hissing" breath, took off his upper body prison clothes with difficulty, twisted his body and put the medicine on his back.

The twisted movement affected his wound, and he grinned and looked at Su Yu not far away, who was sitting against the wall, staring straight at the medicine bottle in his hand, for fear that he would spill it.

The medicine bottle in his hand was given to him by Su Yu, and the analgesic effect is extremely fast.

Seeing Su Yu's appearance of wanting to take back the medicine bottle at any time, Wang Chuan was very self-aware and suppressed the idea of ​​asking him to help with the medicine.If he hadn't been groaning/groaning in the prison, causing the cells on the left and right to scold, the cold-faced little brother in front of him would not have given him such a good medicine.

"Hey, hero, you are really a good person." After all, Wang Chuan did not dare to pour a bottle of medicine on his back, he almost treated the wound, and returned the medicine bottle to Su Yu with a pile of smiles.

"To be able to deliver such good medicine, someone must have spent a lot of money to visit you." Wang Chuan said while moving his seat to Su Yu's.

Su Yu took the medicine bottle, said "hmm" in a low voice, wiped the body of the bottle with the clean part of his sleeve, and then put it back in his arms.

"Hero, you are so good at martial arts, what did you do to get arrested?" Wang Chuan continued to ask.

"..." Su Yu glanced at him, his eyes were deep and cold, Wang Chuan immediately shut up, but Su Yu asked back, "Are you a human trafficker?"

"Oh, what's the matter?" Wang Chuan inserted his hand into his messy hair and stroked it. "I'm just an ordinary gangster. I can't bear such a big crime. It's not that the yamen wants to beat you into a trick..." As he said that, he saw a flash of sharpness in Su Yu's eyes, and he felt a little guilty. He changed the subject and said, "Man, you must have been wronged too, right?"

Seeing his glib tone, Su Yu was too lazy to talk to him, so he hummed casually, then turned his head away.

Wang Chuan touched his nose, feeling that he was making fun of himself.

The cell structure of the county government is cramped, the entrance is winding and narrow, the low cells are arranged in several rows, and the passage in the middle is only one meter wide.The top of the open-air passage is covered by a rope net, and some bells are dotted on the net, which serve as an alarm to prevent prisoners from escaping from prison, which is called "Skynet".

At night, the cold wind poured straight into the prison, the bell on the sky net rang softly, and the only light was the pale moonlight.

Now the third watch has passed, and the prison is already snoring everywhere.

A jailer walked through the rows of cells with a lantern, looking left and right. The red light of the lantern illuminated his face from bottom to top. The light and shadow made his face look like a dark mask.

The guard's footsteps stopped in front of Su Yu and Wang Chuan's cell door.

There was a very light rustling sound.

Immediately afterwards, a faint sweet smell wafted through the air.

Su Yu suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness.

At this time, he was lying on the ground with his arm pillowed on his side, and Wang Chuan was lying on the opposite side not far away, with his eyes closed and his mouth slightly smacking, already in a dream.

The smell coming into the tip of his nose seemed to be absent, but Su Yu immediately recognized that it was a kind of mist/smoke that he had encountered when training drug resistance in the shadow hall, and those who smelled it would soon fall into a coma.

He immediately held his breath and lay down on the spot calmly.

After a while, the chain of the prison door made a sound, and the prison door was pushed open.

As the footsteps approached, Su Yu secretly tightened his body, ready to go.

However, the person who came in walked towards Wang Chuan.

Su Yu saw that he raised his leg and kicked Wang Chuan lightly a few times, but Wang Chuan didn't respond, so the man bent down and dragged Wang Chuan to the prison door, and took out a cloth strip from his arms, the color of the cloth strip was like the color of prison clothes Same gray.He wrapped the strips of cloth around the intersection of the horizontal and vertical railings, knotted them into a circle, raised Wang Chuan's head, and put his neck into the circle.

The cloth strips are a certain height from the ground, if people are hung like this, they will suffocate to death!

In order to finish the job as soon as possible, the man reached out and crossed the cloth strips, tightening Wang Chuan's neck tightly.

"!!!" The pain of suffocation caused Wang Chuan to struggle instinctively. He grabbed his hands, kicked his legs, and opened his eyes, confused and out of focus.

There was no hesitation in the movement of the man's hands, and the cloth was tightened more and more tightly.At this moment, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing towards him. Before he could turn around, he quickly dodged sideways, but was still hit by a hand knife on his left arm. The pain was unbearable, and the cloth strip in his hand was released immediately. .

The man touched his waist with his right hand, quickly pulled out a short knife, turned his body low, and cut across towards the attacker.The latter reacted extremely quickly, kicked his wrist, and kicked the dagger aside.

Wang Chuan was struggling in pain and disorderly at the railing, when suddenly a cold light flew over his head, and with a sound of "Dang", the flying short knife slashed on the railing, cutting off the wrapped strips of cloth.

Wang Chuan fell to the ground suddenly, clutching his neck and coughing violently.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, the assassin hurriedly ran out of the cell door, but was stopped by someone who stretched out his hand, twisted his arms instead, pressed his shoulders, and knelt down on the ground.

"It's you?!" Su Yu recognized the assassin who lowered his head hastily, and it was the jailer who reminded himself not to talk too much with Wang Chuan during the day.

"Why did you kill people?" Although he didn't like to meddle in other people's business, he couldn't watch his cellmates being assassinated in front of him.

"Cough, cough, cough," Wang Chuan gradually came to his senses, half kneeling on the ground, coughing and shaking, pointing at the man captured by Su Yu, he said in horror, "You...you...you want to kill people to silence them? ..." He was so frightened that he lost his soul, looked around and saw the open cell door, desperately used all hands and feet, crawled towards the cell door, and rushed out.

"..." Su Yu didn't know how to react for a moment.

The jailer caught by him snorted coldly, "Boy, let me go now, stay in the prison obediently, and you can avoid the charge of escape."

Su Yu was making a decision in his heart, when suddenly there was a prolonged scream from outside, from far to near, mixed with cries of "Killer", "Help", and "You dare to escape from prison", "Look! What are you looking at, go back to sleep" hoarsely shouted.

Soon, Wang Chuan's figure appeared at the prison door again, but he was not alone, but was dragged back by a hulking jailer by his hair.

Seeing the situation in the prison clearly, the jailer was stunned for a moment. At this moment, the jailer captured by Su Yu had already shouted at him, "Brother Hu, save me!"

The jailer known as Brother Hu reacted suddenly, shouted "The prisoner has escaped from prison", threw Wang Chuan to the ground, drew his saber, and slashed at Su Yu.

Su Yu already wanted to throw away the jailer in his hand just now, seeing that Brother Hu was approaching menacingly, he could only push the assassin away with a palm, and staggered Brother Hu's attack sideways.

Brother Hu missed a hit, turned around and slashed again, his moves were rough and fearless, he danced the saber loudly, Su Yu didn't want to hurt people casually, so he evaded a few moves, but was held back by him for a while.

On the other side, the assassin took aim at the gap, got out of the cell, and chased after Wang Chuan who ran away again.

"Ah—" The desperate scream sounded shrill, like the last cry before falling into hell.

Su Yu's eyes froze, he parried the knife swung by Brother Hu, and slapped him on the chest with his palm, Brother Hu stepped back several steps and slammed into the back wall, feeling a sharp pain in his chest, and fell to the ground.

Su Yu rushed out of the cell and followed the sound. On the passage not far away, he saw Wang Chuan lying on the ground. The jailer who came to assassinate him was pulling out his saber from his back, and the saber was dripping with blood.

Seeing Su Yu chasing after him, the jailer swung his saber at him and slashed at him. Su Yu met him head-on, clasped his palms together, twisted and pressed, raised his leg and kicked. It flew out, fell to the ground and rolled several times, curled up on the ground and groaned miserably.

Su Yu came to Wang Chuan and turned over him. The man's chest was covered with blood, his body twitched slightly, and the corner of his mouth was also bleeding.

Seeing his injuries, Su Yu knew that he was hopeless.

Wang Chuan stared at Su Yu with a pair of eyes, seemingly filled with unwillingness and fear. His mouth opened and closed with great effort, and Su Yu leaned down to listen closely.

"South of the city...broken...temple..." An airy voice reached Su Yu's ears.

Su Yu looked at him puzzled, but saw that Wang Chuan's pupils had already dilated, and he was no longer angry.

"Someone escaped from prison! Someone escaped from prison!"

The gong clanged, and the sound of footsteps came from both sides of the passage.

Su Yu's eyes sank, he stretched out his hand to cover Wang Chuan's face, closed his eyes, and stood up holding the jailer's saber.

He was dressed in blood-stained prison clothes, and his slender figure stood alone and tall in the moonlight.

Several figures of jailers with knives approached him from both sides.

"Put down the knife!"

"You can't run away!"

"Hurry up and grab it!"

……

The light of the knife swayed, and the sound of scolding came and went one after another.

Su Yu turned a deaf ear, his eyes were dark.

The next moment, he stepped down, flew up, raised his hand and swung the knife, a bell rang loudly in the air, the broken rope was scattered, and all the jailers swung their knives towards the sky, beyond the reach of dust...

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