The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Yuan Jing hid under a tree far away from Dalao in Huizhou. There was a stall selling jelly here. She ate the jelly while peeking in the direction of Dalao.

Seeing Zhao Tong leading people in, she felt nervous and clenched her hands into fists, her slender joints as pale as snow.

She saw the twenty-eight-year-old girl and followed Zhao Tong. Seeing how she behaved and behaved, she was indeed accepted as a disciple. She couldn't help but feel angry. It must have been Zhao Tong who bullied the twenty-eight-year-old girl and coveted her martial arts talent, so she abducted her and became his disciple. !

Yuan Jing came to this prison to monitor, and he worked out a solution with the Beefeng Hall spies from Buhang. He didn’t know where Yuan Ji was being held, so he could only look for each prison one by one. There are three prisons in Huizhou City, one military prison and one state prison. There was also a military prison belonging to the Ministry of Justice. She first came to wait outside this military prison, but she didn't expect to see Zhao Tao on the first day.

Now that Zhao Tong has entered this prison, there is a high probability that Yuanji will be locked up here. Because Huizhou held a general amnesty a few days ago, there are no prisoners in the prison. Even if there are new criminals in the past two days, but How could ordinary people bother Zhao Tong to come and see him, and even bring Yuan Ying with him as his apprentice?

Yuan Jing pretended to eat jelly and ate very slowly. After finishing one bowl and then another, he couldn't eat it anymore and complained in his heart.

The Huizhou Military Prison is empty everywhere, as is the case outside most prisons. There are no buildings or homes, and there are few businesses. They are all far away. It is designed like this to facilitate the monitoring of some people with evil intentions.

Therefore, it is difficult to hide outside the military prison. You must find something to pretend to do, otherwise you will easily be seen wandering around and looking around.

But this is not a good place, and there are no all kinds of things to do here, so how can there be anything to do? I can only grab a cold noodle stall and scoop it up with all my strength.

The owner of the jelly stall is a Tangxiang woman in her fifties, with a broad and fat figure. This skill is not a family tradition, but when she was young, there was a period of tension between Xixia and the Song Dynasty. Craftsmanship learned from the Han people living near the border.

Unexpectedly, after learning this craft, it became a skill for daily meals. There is no land for cattle and sheep in the household. A few years ago, the man accidentally fell from a hillside while working in the army and died. Now he lives by selling cold skin. .

But Liangpi business requires walking around and shouting to attract people. Even if you stay in one place, you have to be in a prosperous place to have a regular customer base. This place next to the military prison is not a good place to set up a stall at all. She also drives around every day. , I just started here, and sometimes I can be lucky enough to pick up some customers and earn a little more money.

But the customer I picked up today was different from the past. He sat there and ate three bowls in a row, with no intention of getting up and leaving. He had a brown face and was young and thin. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like he could eat. Could it be that he didn't have it? You need money to pay the bill, so why are you deliberately dragging your feet like this?
  Thinking of this, the mother-in-law suddenly felt unhappy. If she really didn't have money to pay the bill, just eat one bowl. She should do good deeds and accumulate virtue. But what's the point of eating three bowls in a row?

Just as she was about to question him, Yuan Jing's eyes suddenly lit up, he put down the thick bowl in his hand, and stared at the military prison.

Just then, a wooden frame, which looked like a bed or a chair, was lifted out of the military prison, and Zhao Tong was lying on it, motionless.

Yuan Jing looked carefully. The wooden frame was crude and simple, and seemed to be newly built. Five or six soldiers were carrying it carefully. Yuan Ying and several others walked around the wooden frame and seemed to be talking in low voices, looking quite nervous.

Yuan Jing frowned, what's going on? Why did the evil thief go in standing up and come out lying down? Could it be that he suffered from some sudden emergency?

She blinked, because the distance was indeed too far, and she couldn't see clearly what Zhao Tong was doing. He just lay motionless like a wooden man, and his eyes seemed to have never been opened.

Yuan Jing couldn't help but think about it at this moment, secretly thinking that if this evil thief really fell ill, it would be a great thing. Then there would be no one to take charge of Huizhou City, and the Song army would definitely panic and chaos. Taking this opportunity, Yuan Ji could be rescued. Even escaping is easier and more relaxing.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly got up, asked how much Liangpi cost, dropped the coin in the surprised eyes of Granny Dangxiang, and left, returning to Guquan Temple in a short time.

Went to the temple to find Yuanshen. The ancestor of the Yuan family was playing chess with Xuan Ku. Although the two players' chess skills were ordinary, they were equally matched, and they were able to play quite decently.

After closing the door and explaining the situation he had discovered, the ancestor of the Yuan family couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked at Xuan Ku across from him.

Xuan Ku's haggard face showed a hint of joy: "Brother Yuan, I think this is an opportunity!"

Yuanshen nodded, looked at Yuan Jing and said, "Are you sure that Yuanji is in this prison?"

Yuan Jing pondered for a moment, then nodded vigorously and said: "Ancestor, he must be in this military prison, there is no mistake!"

Yuan Shen said: "In that case, then without further delay, I think we can rescue the people tonight!"

Yuan Jing said: "This junior also means the same thing. It's been a long time since I've been delayed for a long time. Now that the Song thief is sick, it's a rare good opportunity. As the saying goes, the opportunity can't be missed. If it is lost, it will never come back. The best way is to act quickly."

Monk Xuanku said: "Listening to your description, the military prison is not difficult to rob. The three of us can easily go to any one of them and it will be successful. But after robbing someone, how to leave the city is the key?"

Yuan Jing said: "That's true. Apart from the traitor Zhao Tao, there should be no good soldiers in the Song army. The military prison is only manned by ordinary soldiers. It's easy to save people, but I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble to leave the city."

Yuanshen said: "It doesn't matter. After rescuing people, you can leave directly from the city. Although the Huizhou city wall is high, it cannot be compared with Xingqing Mansion. I can take Yuanji directly from the city and use flying tiger claws or something like that. Use your strength to plunder, the soldiers on the city are crude, so forgive me for hurting me!"

Hearing this, Xuan Ku immediately smiled and said, "Brother Yuan has great martial arts skills, and if he wants to leave the city, no one can stop him, let alone some ordinary soldiers."

But Yuan Jing thought about it: "Ancestor, what if there is a large layout on the city, soldiers are piled up, crossbows and arrows are abundant, and it is difficult to get up there?"

"Is it difficult to get up there?" Yuan Shen frowned slightly when he heard this, but he did not rule out such a situation. After all, most of the inner walls of the city are arranged with one man in charge, and no one can open the situation. If there are thousands of soldiers, crossbows and arrows, If they all fire together, the Grand Master may not be able to withstand the rain of arrows and crossbows and rush to the city. After all, the Grand Master is only superior in martial arts, not invulnerable and indestructible.

"If you can't get to the top of the city, we will use the second strategy. Hide first, wait for the wind to pass, and then wait for an opportunity to leave." Yuanshen looked at Xuanku: "If that's true, this hiding matter will trouble Master Xuanku Got it!"

Monk Xuanku raised his palms and pronounced the Buddha's name, saying: "Brother Yuan, what are you talking about? What's the trouble? Although Guquan Temple is not big, it is not difficult to hide a few people. It is absolutely impossible for the Song Army to find it." "

Yuan Shen said: "That's good. As long as we rescue the person, we'll be done with it. There's not much difference between going directly or going behind. It should be okay."

Yuan Jing said: "Ancestor, what about tonight?"

Yuanshen nodded: "We will rob the prison at midnight tonight. The three of us will cooperate. There is absolutely no reason why we should fail."

Monk Xuanku smiled and said, "That's it!"

Yuan Jing thought for a while and then said: "Ancestor, why don't I go to the city gate to investigate first and get familiar with the terrain, so that I can have an idea?"

Yuan Shen said: "Remember to be careful, don't let the other party discover the flaw and alert the snake."

Yuan Jing said: "Don't worry, ancestor, you can see it from a distance and won't let the other party see anything wrong."

After saying that, she turned around and went out. After leaving Guquan Temple, she did not go directly to the east city gate, but made a big circle and walked towards the south city...

Zhao Tong had silver needles stuck in his chest and back, shining brightly in the sun. He was lying on his side on a wooden frame and was carried back to the Military Supervisory Department.

He didn't speak a word along the way, but his eyes flickered as he looked at Du Bo Yuanying, a little cold and a little impatient.

After returning to the house and walking straight into the courtyard, Yuan Ying asked: "Master, how do you feel? There is nothing uncomfortable, right?"

Zhao Tie looked at her but said nothing.

Yuan Ying said calmly: "Master, when do you need to remove the silver needle? Tell your disciple. I see you keep pricking it like this, and I'm a little scared." Upon hearing this, Zhao Tong closed his eyes, as if he was so disgusted that he couldn't even look at it. Stop looking at her.

Yuan Ying: "..."

After entering the courtyard and then entering the house, Bai Ba and Bai Zhan carried Zhao Tong into the room. Bai Zhan said, "Master, do you want to continue lying down or sit down?"

Zhao Tong closed his eyes and snorted. Bai Zhan didn't know what he was thinking, so he had to keep him lying on his side on the bed according to the position on the wooden frame.

In the evening, Zhao Tong refused to eat or drink, and did not allow Yuan Ying to withdraw the injection. He just lay motionless.

Seeing this situation, Du Bo couldn't think of anything to do. After all, his martial arts skills were not as high as those of Zhao Tan, so he couldn't suppress Zhao Tan's restless spirit and blood martial arts skills.

As for the situation of being possessed by a maniac, it is useless to go to a doctor. Ordinary doctors may have never heard of this kind of thing. Even if they are masters of Qihuang, they may be helpless. And there is no one who is proficient in Qihuang in Huizhou City. people.

Du Bo was so anxious that he stamped his feet and wanted to write a letter to report the matter to Liu Suiyun in Xining.

Zhao Tong was lying on the couch and saw him in such a panic. He couldn't help but look coldly in his eyes and suddenly said: "You bunch of losers, get out of here!"

Several people couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this. Unexpectedly, he actually spoke. Du Bo's face turned red and he said, "Your Majesty..."

"Get out, get out!" Zhao Tong cursed coldly.

Several people had no choice but to go out. At this time, Zhang Xian just got the news and wanted to go into the house to take a look. Zhao Tong said angrily in the room: "Whoever dares to come in will hang up the tree and feed the crows!"

Zhang Xian shrank in fear and retracted his body.

It was getting dark, and the few people outside the door did not dare to leave, for fear of something happening inside the house. Especially Yuan Ying knew that the thirteenth acupoint of Tianshu should not be closed for too long. If it exceeds an hour, it is easy to become disabled, and even the blood will not flow due to the blockage of Qi and blood. Let the person who seals the needle die unknowingly.

So every once in a while, she ran into the house to check on Zhao Tong. Even if Zhao Tong cursed, she pretended not to hear him, with tears rolling in her eyes, and then left the room after seeing that Zhao Tong was okay.

At this time, Lu Da, Li Yanxian, Yang Zhi and others also came over. After everyone discussed that it was not an option to stay here, they divided into two shifts and took turns guarding the house.

In a blink of an eye, the night became darker. Yuan Ying was dazed at the door. Suddenly she heard someone shouting from inside the house: "Traitor, rebel..."

"Ah, it's Master!" She jumped up immediately and looked at Bai Zhan and Zhang Xian next to her.

They worked several shifts and didn't dare to fall asleep. They were mostly awake. Bai Zhan immediately said: "Twenty-eight sisters, look what the young master is shouting?"

Yuan Ying said "Hmm", opened the door and trotted in. Under the candlelight, she saw Zhao Tong lying on his side on the couch with his eyes closed.

"Master, Master, what's the matter?" Yuan Ying hurried over and whispered.

"Twenty-eight, help me up!" Zhao Tong said calmly.

"Yes, Master!" Yuan Ying was originally worried that Zhao Tong would damage his meridians if he didn't move. Now he breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to slowly lift Zhao Tong up and help him sit on the couch.

"Master, do you want to eat something?"

"Master, do you want some water?"

"Master, do you need to remove the silver needle? The sealing time is a bit too long..."

This traitor! Zhao Tong looked at Yuan Ying with impatience in his eyes. What is this traitor talking about? It's really annoying!

"Get out!" he said coldly.

"Ah? It's Master..." Yuan Ying pursed her lips, lowered her head in grievance, turned around and walked out the door.

"I want to rest for a while. If you don't come in without my calling, if you dare to come in and disturb me, you will be hung on a tree!"

"Yes, it's Master..." Yuan Ying closed the door, and when she got outside, her tears fell down.

Zhang Xian said hurriedly: "Twenty-eight sisters, why are you crying?"

Yuan Ying said: "Master scolded me and said that no one could enter without him calling."

Zhang Xian sighed after hearing this, and had no choice but to persuade Yuan Ying not to be sad, saying that the prince might be doing his work inside, and was afraid of being disturbed. Once the energy and blood stabilized, and the obsession went away, everything would get better.

Yuan Ying had no choice but to believe this, but the more she thought about it, the sadder she became. She was also worried about her master's safety, so she still lowered her head and sobbed...

In the room, the candle shadow was swaying at this moment, Zhao Tong was sitting on the couch, his eyes were gloomy.

He looked at the figures outside the door and listened to the faint sound of crying, showing a look of extreme impatience.

Then he closed his eyes slightly, and then suddenly opened them. An icy cold light flashed in his eyes, which was very frightening in this dimly lit room.

At this moment, the thirteen major acupoints of Tianshu were sealed, and he could not move any part of his body. Normally, only his eyelids could be opened and closed.

But at this moment, his cheeks were trembling, and the corners of his mouth were twitching, as if there was a breath traveling on his face.

Then, I just saw his eyes closed, and then his eyebrows suddenly raised, his eyes opened, and they suddenly became larger. There was a cold light inside, mixed with a violent and chaotic emotion. This emotion was suddenly released, in the dimness. The room was very strange and terrifying.

He heard an extremely subtle continuous "bang, bang" sound. In front of and behind him, the silver needles that originally sealed the thirteen major acupoints all jumped out of the acupoints and shot into the surrounding void.

He then took a deep breath, with a very cold smile on his lips, then slowly stretched out his hands, rubbed the front and back of his body, and walked off the bed silently.

He stood by the door and looked at the figures outside for a moment with an indifferent expression. He raised his arms, but finally put them down again, then turned and walked back.

There is a rear window in the room. When you get closer and open it, you can only see his figure like a wisp of smoke, drifting out silently, and in just an instant, he disappears into the distance...

(End of this chapter)