When I saw two guards being killed, I felt my scalp numb.

"Strange? No one seems to have escaped in the prison?"

Not long after, many guards returned and gathered together, saying strangely.

The old guard shouted, "Impossible, the iron gate was opened from the inside, and someone would definitely run away!"

Since Qin Shan used the key to open the prison door and escaped, these guards did not find any weirdness in a hurry.

"Xicheng Gate! Two days ago, I stole the city lord's mansion, and it was also here. A few days passed, and life is like a dream!"

Huo Yun blasted open the iron gate and ran straight away. He arrived in the small street where he stole the slim pill and fled a few days ago.

"Li Qingyun, I, Huo Yun, must find you, a revenge!"

He said gritting his teeth after he was settled.

Li Qingyun forced him to fall in love with a conscious or unintentional means.

He only did the stolen city lord's mansion.

If it weren't for this matter, he wouldn't have been arrested by Ma Shiyuan.

Although there was no real harm in it, such an experience was a great shame.

"There is only one way for you to get rid of your slave status, that is to practice martial arts!"

Zhao Kuo stood on the martial arts training ground in Dingyuan, Yangfu, looking at the bald man in front of him.

The man was named Wuchang, and he was the main person in charge of training martial artists in the 16th District of Dingyuan, and he was also the captain of the patrol team in the 16th District of Dingyuan.

"As long as you are willing to work hard, you will have a great chance to break through the barrier, step into the threshold of a warrior, and become a martial artist. Once you become a martial artist, you will get rid of your slave status, have a place in the Yang Mansion, and the room for development will increase!"

Wuchang paced back and forth, looking at the boy in the martial arts training ground with sharp eyes. He felt that he was standing here like these boys more than 20 years ago.

"Um?"

The martial arts training ground in Dingyuan District 16 is not large. Now there are more than 300 teenagers standing. These teenagers are all listening to his speech attentively.

Only a young man leaning behind seemed to wander around the sky, and his heart was not here.

Seeing this, he was furious, strode over, and shouted suddenly, "No. 67, what are you doing? Say what I started to say again!"

"ah!"

The one who was distracted was Zhao Kuo. Yang's mansion had no name for the servant, only number. He was number 67, and his father obtained the name privately.

"What? Let you repeat what I said before. If you can't answer, you should stand here for three hours today!"

Seeing that Zhao Kuo was unclear, Wuchang sneered repeatedly, and a trace of sinister flashed across his eyes.

"This Wuchang is really bad. When Zhao Kuo's father was not injured, he never dared to care about him. Now he will be punished severely whenever he encounters any small matter."

"Hmph, Zhao Kuo's father is only in the early stages of martial arts, and now he is even more injured. Wuchang dares not provoke him, and he only bullies Zhao Kuo here, and he will be like that in his life!"

Hearing the discussion around him, Zhao Kuo frowned. He was indeed distracted before and understood that Wuchang had hatred for him, so he said helplessly, "I didn't sleep well last night, and I started to be distracted. I accepted the punishment from Master Wuchang!"

"No. 67, I know your family's affairs and understand your mood. But those are not reasons why you are not enterprising and can get away in the martial arts field. Now I will give you a chance to practice with me, so that you can understand how powerful a martial artist is as a martial artist at the threshold of a warrior!"

When Wuchang saw Zhao Kuo surrender, he smiled sinisterly at the corner of his mouth, and opened his big hand and grabbed the other person's shoulder.

"Ah! What are you going to do!"

Seeing his big hand grabbing, Zhao Kuo had no power to avoid it, and his shoulders were like he was trapped by iron claws, and his pain was abnormal.

"What are you doing? Let you see the ability of the early stages of martial arts. Come on, stand up, don't act like a dead person. How many people in the patrol want to find me to train? You are reluctant, you have made a lot of money!"

Zhao Kuo was dragged to the front of the martial arts training ground and was forced to confront Wuchang. He felt bad and immediately said anxiously, "Wuchang, what are you going to do? You actually forced me to practice with you. If you hurt me, you will have committed a big deal!"

"Hmph! You guy often gets away from him, and you don't listen to him no matter how much you persuade him. Today I will exercise your muscles and bones, so that you can work hard and strive for strength, and I will be grateful to me in the future!"

Wuchang smiled grimly, stretched his arms, and a huge fist hit Zhao Kuo.

Seeing the fist hit, Zhao Kuo was frightened and fell down in panic and dodged a punch.

"This boxing is called Tiger Fist, which is strong and fast. I deliberately slow down the speed. First, let you feel the power of Tiger Fist, and second, let everyone present take a good look. Although Tiger Fist is not a primary martial arts skill, it is not much different. If you can enter the early stage of martial arts before the age of twenty, then you are qualified to enter the C Academy to learn primary martial arts skills, otherwise you can only stay in Ding Academy to learn Tiger Fist."

Zhao Kuo dodged a punch in embarrassment, surprised in his heart, "It turns out that the Yang Mansion still has this rule. If he cannot enter the early stage of martial arts before twenty, wouldn't he have to stay in Dingyuan for the rest of his life?"

"not good!"

Just as he was pondering, Wuchang rushed forward, withdrew his fist back and his elbows violently opened up.

"This is called elbow strike. It is connected to the previous punch. The tiger fist is the basic tiger whip. The tiger fist has five basic styles, tiger whip, tiger pounce, tiger grab, tiger tear, and tiger rage. The basic five styles are matched with each other, and there will be endless changes."

"You can just understand these a little, and the most important thing is the realm. Martial scholars are divided into early stages, mid-stage, and great-success. One breath in the early stage of Martial scholar can emit two strikes, one breath in the middle stage of Martial scholar can emit four strikes, and one breath in the Great stage of Martial scholar can emit eight strikes."

"The King's Family in Jiangnan!"

Huo Yun murmured.

The Wang family in Jiangnan was where he and Li Qingyun talked and heard it.

Li Qingyun, a month ago, came to the Huo family as a guest, but it was just a temporary pause on the way.

The ultimate goal is a very distant place outside Guanglang City.

Huo Yun, the Wang family in Jiangnan, did not know what it means at this moment. When he had to go, he wanted to seek revenge on Li Qingyun.

"Before this, we have to solve the troubles on our body!"

He looked back and looked at the direction of the prison. There were already bright lights, and countless city guards scattered everywhere, looking for fugitives.

"Outside Guanglang City, there is the Mount Gefeng Mountain, where there are many wild animals and various herbs grow. It is a temporary shelter!"

Huo Yun saw the city guards holding torches and scattering around Guanglang City with the prison as the center, and quickly thought of a hiding place.

"I have to leave the city quickly. If the other party reacts and closes the city gate, I have no way to escape!"

Huo Yun watched the city guards scattered everywhere, and was anxious.

Fortunately, he walked out quickly, not far from the West City Gate.

"Listen, Commander Ma ordered to close the city gate quickly and not allow anyone to go out!"

At this moment, in front of the Xicheng Gate, a city guard came on horseback and shouted loudly.

Three times in a row, he left in the dust.

"yes!"

At the place where the Xicheng Gate was set off, the guards responded loudly.

"Close the city gate and close the city gate quickly!"

"No, the city gate is about to be closed, I have to break out!"

Huo Yun was shocked when he heard the news.

Guanglang City is extremely large, surrounded by an extremely tall city wall.

Three hundred feet high and thirty feet thick.

Through the city gate, it feels like walking in a cave.

Because the city wall is extremely thick, there are 18 gates in the city gate.

During normal times, the gates of Guanglang City will not be closed easily.

Because the city gate is too heavy, it is very laborious to get up and put away.

The city lord's mansion will only order the city gate to be closed unless an emergency occurs.

In an ordinary prison, a prisoner escaped.

In fact, it is not worth the order of the city lord's mansion to close the city gate.

But if Huo Yun is imprisoned in ordinary prisons, it would be different.

"Sir, it has been found out now that Huo Yun has escaped!" Yanyan E-book

Not far from the West City Gate, Ma Shiyuan walked with a group of dragon spirits and tiger soldiers.

At this time, behind them, a soldier quickly followed and said softly.

"Hmph, I knew it was him!"

Ma Shiyuan said without surprise, then looked at the soldier who came to inform him and said, "How did he escape?"

"The iron gate of the prison was blown open. The prison gate where Huo Yun was located had no trace of damage, and it seemed to have been opened by someone?"

The soldier said hesitantly.

Ma Shiyuan pondered, "Hmph, it seems that the Huo family is in Guanglang City, and there are more than just superficial forces. Not only are there people who open the prison door for Huo Yun, but also strong people bombard the iron gate for him. Investigate! There are definitely hidden martial arts powerhouses in the prison!"

In Ma Shiyuan's opinion, Huo Yun was only sixteen years old and was just a little brat, without any threat.

Escape from the prison should be the Huo family who provides help.

"The prison door was not damaged at all, that was the key was opened, and the Huo family's hand actually reached the city guard!"

Ma Shiyuan's eyes flashed, and he attracted a soldier beside him and whispered in his ear.

"Yes, Commander Ma!"
To be continued...