Chapter 257 Breaking the Door
What does breach mean?
Lan Ling paced back and forth. When she couldn't convey any specific information, she must not think too much about it, so Lan Ling simply sent her clothes yesterday, so that Zhao Yushu would know that it was her who came without any association.
Similarly, Zhao Yushu cut a small hole in the jailer's clothes, which should have been a very straightforward meaning.
Very bluntly, does that mean he's about to burst out?
Breaking out, from where?
Lan Ling turned around and thought, no matter where you go out, there must be a door.
"Keep an eye on the gate and send a signal if anything happens." Although she didn't know which gate it was, Lan Ling decided to take a gamble.
Black Deer nodded, rolled his eyes up, and switched to eagle eye mode.
"That's the way it is. I'm not sure, but now the arrow is on the string. What do you two think?"
In the inn, Lan Ling spoke out her final analysis, looking quite nervous.
There are too many uncertainties.
"I went there directly to save people, but I lost miserably." Bujie said with a smile: "The girl Mo'er from Dongdu almost won, but Mr. Zhao refused to leave, because if he left, Miss Mo'er would die."
Finally, Bujie looked at Lan Ling and Sanniang and said, "You two have the best chance of winning, but you are still one step behind. It's because you have two inner scenes by your side that it's only natural for you to lose."
"We're always unsure and lose every time, but we're still here, aren't we?"
Bujie lowered his head and said, "I promised him that I would not open the Seventh Heaven. Then, let those big shots see what is happening in the Sixth Heaven later."
"I'm done." After lunch, Zhao Yushu took a good breath, finished the last English article with a stroke of his pen, and shouted into the void.
"Let him come over. You can discuss how much benefit he is willing to give you."
Zhao Yushu was not afraid of their confrontation. Even if the messenger from the underworld denied it, others would think that he was holding the treasure hostage for his own benefit, so he just let them argue.
He is not afraid that the person guarding the inner scene will not call anyone. What a joke. The secret book of the Western Regions, you deliberately hide it from others, what do you want to do?
Without waiting for the guard to answer, Zhao Yushu picked up the stack of new concepts, slowly walked to the first floor, and sat down more than two meters away from the gate.
This distance will not arouse the guard's vigilance.
The door moved slightly, and Zhao Yushu caught a glimpse of a man in black standing beside him.
"When did this old man have any dealings with Mr. Liu?"
Zhao Yushu handed over the paper in his hand: "Do you know him?"
The messenger from the underworld frowned and looked at the words on the paper that looked like scribbles but clearly had the rules of proper writing, and fell into deep thought.
"I am short-sighted, but if Mr. Liu says this is a secret book, it is ridiculous. And even if it is a secret book, what does it have to do with me?"
"Just because you don't know him doesn't mean others don't know him. You might as well go ask Zhang Chun."
Zhang Chun, ah Zhang Chun, you poisoned me, if I don't burn you now, would I still be a human being?
Stupid people are easy to deceive, but those who are suspicious are even easier to deceive, such as the messenger from the underworld.
If you ask who is the easiest to fool, it is people like myself who think they are smart. Old Zhao laughed at himself in his heart and waited for the messenger from the underworld to be fooled.
It doesn’t matter whether you are fooled or not, my goal has been achieved as long as you are here.
"What does Mr. Six want?"
Ha, stupider than I thought.
The messenger from the underworld actually believed in his heart that this was a secret book, and took it for granted that Zhao Yushu really wanted to negotiate terms with him.
"Don't you want to verify the authenticity?"
"It doesn't matter. Even if it is true, I believe that this is definitely not all the secrets."
Very good, you have automatically evolved from a second-class idiot to a first-class idiot. Judging from yourself, you think that Lao Zhao must have hidden some of it and hasn't taken it out.
"I want the prince's life."
"Hmph!" The messenger from the underworld sneered.
"Let's both take a step back. Next time when I fight the prince, you can just stand by and watch. If you still can't agree to this condition, then leave."
"It may not be me who will be by his side next time."
"It doesn't matter."
Zhao Yushu turned around and signaled the end of the negotiations.
The messenger from the underworld hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the pile of new concepts and slowly disappeared.
The door moved slightly, Zhao Yushu's hand trembled, and Assassin fell into his palm.
Darkness instantly enveloped the prison, and almost at the same moment, Zhao Yushu appeared in front of the gate.
The messenger from the underworld was lucky that he had already walked out of the gate and was not involved in the upcoming war.
He was also unfortunate and missed the chance to see the academy's sixth master's counterattack.
Zhao Yushu did not use Madam Xu, and the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains had already fallen into the hands of the old monk. The old monk might have told Prince Fu and the emperor, so he might know Madam Xu. Once the fact that Madam Xu was in his hands was exposed, the death of the Jade Rat would be dug up again.
Assassin's spiritual power exploded. If we only talk about attack power, then the second best weapon after Mrs. Xu must be this exotic dagger that is also famous for assassinations.
Black spiritual energy hit the door, and an angry roar came from the void.
Hei Lu stared at the gate of the Heavenly Prison. He had been staring at it for several hours and his eyes were a little dry.
But he did not relax at all. Hunting was his specialty and patience was the most important quality in hunting, bar none.
The old, heavy wooden door made an unpleasant creaking sound from time to time. Those were the prison guards coming in and out. The sun was already setting, and it seemed that there would be no more accidents this afternoon.
A brilliant light flashed by, as if the sun accidentally flashed into the eyes.
With a loud bang, the thick wooden fence of the cell exploded into pieces, and a loud eagle cry soared into the sky.
The broadsword roared like a whirlwind, frost covered the sky, and in the wind and snow, the demon king Po Xun seemed to come from hell, with four arms holding high the magic weapons, and smashed hard on the door of the heavenly prison that had stood for hundreds of years.
Zhao Yushu was strangled in mid-air, and the bones in his hands and feet made unpleasant breaking sounds. Anger had overwhelmed the guard. Even if this man was the Sixth Master of the Academy, he would pay a heavy price today to understand the serious consequences of angering an inner scene.
Zhao Yushu's eyes were bloodshot, and his hands and feet were slowly being twisted into a knot. It seemed that the force of his attacks was not enough, but it should be enough to send a signal.
His consciousness gradually blurred in the severe pain, and in his peripheral vision even the gate of the sky prison seemed to have turned into colors.
color?
The force on his neck loosened a little, and the pain flooded back into his almost fainted brain, and his eyes became a little clearer.
The wooden door seemed to be coated with a layer of glazed glass. The sunlight that was blocked outside penetrated the world and shone in. The colors were reflected in the pupils, and the cracks that appeared slightly were so beautiful that they made people intoxicated.
Zhao Yushu was left aside, and he finally laughed.
Overwhelming spiritual power surged out, and some people tried to repair the cracks. Once the cracks expanded, the consequences would be disastrous.
This crack is so dangerous that even the inner scene must exert every effort to protect the passage.
In the vast snow-capped mountains, Meng Yan, with fatigue in his eyes, suddenly raised his head. Layers of glazed mirrors appeared out of thin air, and the two of them disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant.