I, Jin Yiwei, Guard the Sky Prison For a Hundred Years

　　 Silent and dim passage, dark cell.

　　 The sound of a little footstep is very clear in this environment.

　　 In the second floor passage, two jailers led the way in front, followed by Jin Jiuling.

　　 "My lord, the prisoner's cell is in front of me."

　　 Jin Jiuling stopped when he heard the words, and several jailers looked at him strangely.

　　 "Give me the key, you can withdraw it."

　　 The jailer looked at each other when he heard the words, but did not move.

　　 This is a bit unruly.

　　 Jin Jiuling frowned slightly when she saw it.

　　 "The counterfeit currency case involves a wide range of imperial court secrets. Why are you interested in it?"

　　 The two jailers immediately lowered their heads and clasped their fists.

　　 "I don't dare to subordinate officials."

　　 handed the key to Jin Jiuling, the jailer Shili left, and only one figure remained in the passage for an instant.

　　 Jin Jiuling showed a mocking smile on his face, and walked forward slowly.

　　While walking, he was still concentrating secretly, running his inner strength around his body early.

　　He came here today for the purpose of killing people and extinguishing his mouth. If he did this, he would naturally reject everyone.

　　 And no matter how much Loma is a master of the realm of condensing, although Jin Jiuling has the confidence to beat the opponent, she still has the spirit of twelve points.

　　 At this moment, he is fully absorbed, his energy is tense, and he doesn't even care that the candlelight around him gets dim.

　　 I saw him come to the door of the cell, took a deep breath, then pointed the key to the lock and inserted it in.

At the corner of 　　, Mei Jin is hiding in the dark corner, waiting intently.

　　 The door of the cell was slowly pushed open. Jin Jiuling looked inside through the faint candlelight, only to see a vague outline standing in the middle of the room.

　　 And the iron claw flying eagle in the room also noticed it and looked back.

　　 But at this moment, the only candle in the corridor suddenly went out, the only light source in the dark dungeon disappeared, and instantly only a piece of darkness was left.

　　 Jin Jiuling, who was already tense, seemed to be a frightened bird. Apart from anything, she rushed towards the vague figure, claws forward with both hands, and straight to the opposite door.

　　 Ironclaw Flying Eagle originally thought it was Mei Jin who had come, and was not alert at all. However, the person who came up was inexplicable, but came up as a killer move.

　　 Even if he was a warrior in the Divine Sea Realm, this unexpected attack caught him a bit by surprise.

　　 However, the experience of traversing the rivers and lakes for many years is not a tactic after all.

　　The moment Jin Jiuling made the move, he had already reacted instinctively, but the other party took the initiative, and in desperation he could only avoid the vital points, and his left arm was sturdy.

　　 The next moment, there was a strange sound of bone tearing in the silent cell.

　　 Jin Jiuling grabbed with claws, and the start was to twist the tendons and break the bones.

　　 Ironclaw Flying Eagle's left arm was twisted into a strange shape in an instant, which was obviously useless.

　　 Ironclaw Flying Eagle endured the pain forcibly, and kept silent, for fear of being discouraged, so he took this opportunity to stretch out his right hand and retaliated.

　　 This is the eagle claw skill that he is famous for.

　　 and the dragon claw hand of Shaolin Temple are also called the claw skills in martial arts capture.

　　 Fight close, flying eagle conceited not to lose the opponent.

　　 The two two or five boys who didn't even figure out the identity of the other party fought together in an instant.

　　 Feiying is very aggrieved now. He believes that he hasn't provoke anyone, but waits quietly in the room.

　　 Why suddenly a mad dog sprang up, without even saying a word, directly attacked.

　　 He could feel that the martial arts on the other side was not as good as himself. If one of his arms hadn't been scrapped, he would have taken the opponent down a long time ago, so how could he be so embarrassed.

　　 And Jin Jiuling's heart is also full of question marks. He has known Loma for many years, and he is very familiar with Loma's martial arts skills.

　　 Loma definitely does not have this cruel claw skill.

　　 Not to mention the opposite person, who can compete with himself with just one hand.

　　 He was very sure that the opposite person was definitely not Loma, but unfortunately, he couldn't stop at this time and didn't dare to speak.

　　The master fights and fights, and it is most forbidden to talk in the middle of discouragement.

　　 In such a dangerous match-up, one flaw is enough to cause a fatal crisis.

　　 If he asks, he is afraid that he will be pinched by the throat before he has said everything.

　　 For a while, in the dark cell, only the sound of searching and searching, and the sound of cracking and shattering of walls can be heard.

　　 The more they fight, the more anxious they become.

　　 Flying Eagle single-handedly fought against the enemy, the injury was not light, and naturally it was hard support.

　　 Jin Jiuling's own cultivation base is not as good as that of the opponent, and he has also determined that he has found the wrong target. Naturally, he doesn't want to be confused, so he can't help but retreat in his heart.

　　 It was just a moment, and he had a plan in his heart.

　　 saw him retreating to the door of the cell while he was hitting, trying to use the narrow space at the door to stagger the distance so as to get rid of the opponent.

　　 And outside the cell at this time, Mei Jin was already using the sound to argue his position, and walked to the door of the cell in the dark.

　　 He looked inside, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything.

　　 But the sound in his ears reminded him that it is dangerous here.

　　 "I still don't bother them."

　　 thought in his heart, Mei Jin touched the cell door on the side, took the door very civilized, and locked it by the way.

　　 But the next moment, there was a muffled noise from the prison door, as if something had hit it.

　　 Immediately afterwards, there was a roar from inside.

　　 "Who is doing this! Ah~"

　　 roared immediately followed by a scream.

　　 Mei Jin heard that it was Jin Jiuling's voice.

　　 It seems ~www.wuxiahere.com~ I accidentally cheated the other side.

　　 Mei Jin now apologizes in his heart.

　　 "Sorry, I will dare next time."

　　 After a while, the noise in the room became louder and louder. Mei Jin knew that this was the stage of drying up to the heat.

　　 As expected, after about four or five breaths, there was no sound inside.

　　Mei Jin hesitated when he saw this, but he walked aside and caught Leng Lingqi, who had no melons to eat the whole time.

　　 "Ling Qi, when you open the door of the room for a while, when you see the situation is bad, you will immediately become a wolf."

　　 "Oh, where's the lord?"

　　 "Of course I am going out to rescue soldiers."

　　 Talking, Mei Jin stood behind Leng Lingqi, and the two of them walked forward closely.

　　 "My lord, the knife has hit me."

　　 "I didn't pay attention, sorry."

　　 reignited the candle at the door, and the two opened the door.

　　 No accident happened.

There are only two men in 　　 panting wildly. That's right, after all, it was just a big battle.

　　 walked along with the sound of breathing, the scene in the room finally appeared, Leng Lingqi and Mei Jin were close to them, and they trembled almost at the same time.

　　Without him, it's too miserable.

　　 I saw Jin Jiuling lying miserably on the floor of the cell, with her limbs showing a strange angle, spreading out randomly.

　　 There is still a claw mark on his face, one eye is directly blinded, and the left half of the ear is half left.

　　 If it wasn't for the other person's chest to fluctuate, Mei Jin thought he had encountered a zombie.

　　 The Iron Claw Flying Eagle was half kneeling on the ground, his left arm was severely deformed, and there was a small piece of flesh connected to the body, fearing it could fall off with a slight pull.

　　Iron Claw Flying Eagle, I am afraid that I will be renamed One-armed Flying Eagle in the future.