Zhai Rang pushed open the stone slab on the hole and appeared in a stable full of grass.

Shan Xiongxin also followed.

"Li Fengyun?" Zhai Rang did not see the white-haired prisoner and asked hurriedly, "Where are others?"

"He was afraid that Dalang would be in trouble, so he wanted to take Dalang and evacuate with Dalang."

"Nothing!" Zhai Rang shook his hand angrily, "How can Xu Dalang act deliberately here?"

Just as Shan Xiongxin was about to clear Xu Shiji, he heard a shrill scream outside the house, accompanied by a harsh sound of gold and iron clashing. The two of them suddenly changed color and their hearts were terrified. Shan Xiongxin turned around and wanted to jump out of the tunnel and crawl back. Zhai Rang grabbed him, "Li Fengyun is still there, Dalang will be fine."

At this moment, there was another shrill scream outside the house, and Li Fengyun's roar could be clearly heard. Then the screams came one after another, without stopping for a moment. You can imagine the tragic situation of the battle and the bloody battle.

Xu Shiji rushed into the kitchen panting, but he did not jump into the tunnel. He was unwilling to leave the white-haired prisoner and escape alone. If it weren't for the white-haired prisoner's response just now, he would have been in a different place. Even if he died today, he would have to die with the white-haired prisoner.

The white-haired prisoner turned his back to the kitchen door and showed his might. The sword in his hand was like a demon devouring the dead. No one could defeat him. Every time he cut, someone would scream and fall to the ground.

After a moment, the fight suddenly stopped. Everyone was scared and stood a dozen steps away, but no one dared to attack.

Xu Shiji stood behind the white-haired prisoner, his heart trembling and unbelievable; at this moment, the tall and tough back of the white-haired prisoner was deeply engraved in Xu Shiji's heart, making him unforgettable.

The white-haired inmate slowly retreated with a bloody knife, retreated into the room, then glanced at the pursuers outside the room with disdainful eyes, and closed the door firmly and forcefully.

No one dares to attack.

Xu Shiji jumped into the tunnel. The white-haired prisoner followed closely. The two arrived at the stable quickly with their hands and feet. Zhai Rang and Shan Xiongxin were in surprise and rushed to pull the two out in a hurry.

The white-haired prisoner left the tunnel, looked around, then inserted his sword on the ground, and rushed to the stone trough of the stable in three or two steps. Zhai Rang, Shan Xiongxin and Xu Shiji understood it and followed. The four of them worked together to lift the stone trough and pressed it on the stone slab at the entrance of the cave. Then, under the leadership of Xu Shiji, they ran all the way, climbed over several stone walls, then went up the roof, crossed several alleys, and finally jumped into a quiet small garden.

"Where is this?" Shan Xiongxin asked curiously.

Xu Shiji shook his hand and signaled Shan Xiongxin not to ask. Zhai Rang looked around but thoughtful, as if he had thought of something.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the direction of the garden gate. The footsteps were very light and slow. After a few breaths, a graceful white figure quietly appeared in front of the four people.

The white-haired prisoner suddenly held the long knife tightly, his body shaped like lightning, and shot out like a cheetah.

Zhai Rang and Shan Xiongxin were also secretly shocked, but they trusted Xu Shiji unconditionally, so they did not do anything.

Xu Shiji was shocked and flew up, trying to catch the white-haired prisoner, but caught him in a hurry. In desperation, he shouted sternly, "Brother, no, that's the Twelve Lady."

Before the shouting was over, the white-haired prisoner had already reached the point of the white figure. The long sword rose into the air, and the tip of the knife penetrated the white veil and stood still on the throat.

Xu Shiji rushed over and was extremely shocked, but he did not dare to make any moves, for fear that the white-haired prisoner would kill someone accidentally.

"Brother, no, no, this is the Twelve Lady, this is..." Xu Shiji seemed to be afraid of something, but he swallowed it back when he spoke, without any specific intention of revealing it.

The white figure is a woman with a tall figure, short robes and long skirts, white painted silk, and white veil hat. She could not see her appearance through the veil. The woman was very calm. Even when the long sword approached, she did not scream, nor did she hide in panic. She stood like a lifeless stone sculpture.

This scene seemed very strange, especially late at night, in the quiet garden, under the fierce attack of a blood-filled man, a delicate woman was so calm, and Mount Tai collapsed in front of her and her expression remained unchanged. Is this possible? Maybe, either she is blind or she is a ghost.

"If you kill me, I will cry out of gratitude." An elegant and beautiful voice suddenly sounded.

Zhai Rang and Shan Xiongxin happened to run over and stopped in horror when they heard this. Zhai Rang couldn't help but shout coldly, "Fengyun, remove the knife."

The cold light flashed, the long sword turned back, Li Fengyun withdrew the knife and stepped back, bowed, "I was disturbed."

"Fengyun?" The woman's voice sounded again, with a sarcastic expression, "Why don't you dare to show your true face to others, but why don't you dare to be in the world under your true name?"

Li Fengyun looked up at the sky, as if he hadn't heard of it.

Zhai Rang looked at Xu Shiji and asked with his eyes. Xu Shiji shook his head slightly, indicating that he should not say much.

"Are you Zhai Fasi, who is famous in Dongjun?" The woman no longer paid attention to Li Fengyun and turned to Zhai Rang.

Zhai Rang saluted respectfully, "I will never forget my life-saving grace."

"I don't want your reward." The woman said calmly, "Da Lang begs to come to the door, but I owe others favors, so I won't pay it back if I'm not good." Then she turned to Xu Shiji, "Da Lang, I will never owe each other in the future."

Xu Shiji hurriedly bowed and said, "The Twelve Lady treats someone as much as a mountain. If there is a need, he will die."

When Li Fengyun saw a few humanistic nonsense, he couldn't help it, and sneered and sneered.

Zhai Rang and Xu Shiji were embarrassed and looked quite cramped.

"Noisy!" the woman sneered, "A prisoner dared to be so rude, must be relying on something. Who is the person behind you? Let me tell you."

Li Fengyun looked up at the sky and ignored him.

The woman was very angry and hummed angrily, "If you have the ability, you will fight out of the White Horse City alone."

Li Fengyun was about to retort, but Xu Shiji became anxious and bowed to Li Fengyun repeatedly, "Brother, be careful, be anxious, be anxious." Li Fengyun closed his mouth. Xu Shiji bowed to the woman in white again, "The situation is critical, please help from the twelve ladies."

"Don't be impatient." The woman said disdainfully, "Stay first, I will send you out of the city after dawn."

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What happened next, except for Zhai Rang's calmness, Shan Xiongxin and Li Fengyun were shocked and uneasy.

After the woman left, Xu Shiji took them out of the garden and walked into a two-story building with luxurious decoration. There were child servants and maids in the building, who were waiting for them to take a bath and change clothes, and then eat and drink.

Shan Xiongxin couldn't help but feel curious, and asked Xu Shiji at the dinner table. After committing suicide, he completely deviated from the pre-determined prison. Could it be that you arranged it in advance? Is it a plan?

After asking this, Zhai Rang's face looked a little bad. The so-called plan was made by him, but Xu Shiji obviously did not follow it, but planned it to make other plans. All the people who could sit here and chat and talk freely. This means that Xu Shiji might have found a traitor inside.

Xu Shiji hesitated for a moment and said, "There are traitors around Ming Gong, but the time is short, so I can't find it. The only way is to give up Ming Gong's plan and find another way."

"So you found that mysterious woman?" asked Shan Xiongxin, "Can that woman send us out of the city safely?"

Xu Shiji nodded, "I made changes to the plan proposed by the Ming Office. Apart from robbing prison, the rest of the matter will depend on the Twelve Lady."

"Who is she? Why have you never heard of it?"

"She is my nobleman, a passerby, just a meeting." Xu Shiji looked at Shan Xiongxin and showed apologies, "Brother, it's not that my brother doesn't believe you, but that I really can't say it. In fact, even I only know a little about her identity so far." Xu Shiji turned his eyes to Zhai Rang and smiled, "Maybe, Ming Gong knows more."

Zhai Rang smiled, shook his head, and said nothing.

Shan Xiongxin immediately began to speculate, thought for a long time, and said, "Since she can send us out of the city, it means she is a big man who cannot be accused of in Baima City. Since she is a big man, she also knows you Xu family, and she still owes you Xu Dalang favors, and is willing to help us escape from prison. The biggest possibility is that she comes from a wealthy family, and is a wealthy family in Shandong."

Xu Shiji gently patted the food desk and pretended to be amazed, "Brother is Zhuge again, and he is indeed amazing."

Li Fengyun laughed "puffy" and immediately sprayed out the wine that had just entered his mouth.

Zhai Rang also laughed and gave Shan Xiongxin a thumbs up.

"Brother Bai Hai, did I guess wrong?" Shan Xiongxin questioned Li Fengyun, who was wiping a large piece of wine stain on his robe, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"I guessed it right." Li Fengyun said seriously, "her surname is Cui, Boling Cui."

Xu Shiji was stunned and looked at Li Fengyun in disbelief. Zhai Rang looked shocked, but a little uneasiness flashed through his eyes.

"What certificate do you have?" Shan Xiongxin was also surprised. He didn't believe it at all.

Li Fengyun picked up the wine pot on the table and used a little force, and the porcelain pot broke all over the floor. Li Fengyun leaned over and picked up the bottom of the porcelain pot and handed it to Shan Xiongxin, "Do you know this seal emblem?"

Shan Xiongxin took the bottom of the pot skeptically and saw a simple and exquisite pattern composed of seals and inscriptions.

"How did you know there is a seal emblem here?" Shan Xiongxin shouted, "Can your eyes penetrate the wine pot?"

Zhai Rang and Xu Shiji were very surprised and hurriedly took the still complete bottom of the pot from Shan Xiongxin to check the pattern burned on it.

Li Fengyun shook his head disapprovingly, his eyes showing disdain, and no interest in explaining.

Shan Xiongxin was bored, and then he gathered with Zhai Rang and Xu Shiji to watch the seal emblem.

The seal emblem is a unique mark of wealthy families. The large families pay great attention to everything, and the things used are specially made. Some items are also given family seal emblems, but everything has a certain degree, and it is not good to be too arrogant. Therefore, in order not to fall into the population, many large families put the seal emblem in a hidden position in order to keep a low profile. This kind of thing is common sense in the great aristocratic class, but the general public knows very little.

Shan Xiongxin was a local tyrant. His ancestors were once a family of officials, but now they are in decline and know nothing about it. He is quite interested in this thing, but Zhai Rang and Xu Shiji lack interest. The one they are most interested in is Li Fengyun. How could he see the identity of the Twelve Lady at a glance? Where did this person come from? What did he experience?

At this moment, a harsh voice suddenly sounded, "Dare you dare to destroy the artifacts of this mansion!"

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Chapter completed!