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There are not many guards around the dungeon, but the surrounding walls alone are already daunting, with a height of more than 20 meters.

Of course, this can only be used to guard against ordinary people, and it is of no use to high-level martial arts masters.

Wen Jing was worried about whether Wu Qizhe could fly over such a high wall, but the next second, Wu Qizhe hugged her, but in an instant, she had already jumped over the high wall.

After jumping over the wall, there is a low one-story house below, without even a eaves, and Wen Taiji and several of his subordinates were imprisoned in it.

"Brother Qizhe, you are really amazing." Wen Jing's beautiful eyes shone brightly, shining like a fan girl.

"Don't talk, be careful not to be discovered by the guards." Wu Qizhe had already landed on the low roof.

"Oh." Wen Jing covered her mouth.

Wu Qizhe looked at the guards in the dungeon. It was already late at night, and most of the guards in the dungeon had already fallen asleep.

He and Wen Jing had already reached the corridors on both sides of the dungeon. When Wu Qizhe passed by a guard, he directly took the key from him.

The guard seemed to be aware that he was about to wake up, and was directly knocked down by Wu Qizhe with a knife.

Strangely, the guard fell to the ground without making any sound, naturally it was because Wu Qizhe used his mind wave as a buffer.

Wen Jing was so nervous that she naturally didn't notice this detail.

Walking through the cells, under Wen Jing's guidance, Wu Qizhe soon came to the cell where Wen Taiji was held.

Wu Qizhe saw that there was no one around, and directly opened the cell door with the key.

Wen Taiji was locked up with three of his subordinates. Although his martial arts were useless now, several of his subordinates could be regarded as masters, so as soon as the sound of unlocking the lock sounded, they had already woken up.

When they saw the person coming, their faces showed ecstasy: "Miss Wen Jing?!"

"It's me." Wen Jing nodded: "I'm here to rescue you."

If it was just Wen Jing, they would take it as a joke, but obviously the man in black holding Miss Wen Jing was the main force to rescue them.

"How can you be rude to Miss Wen Jing?" Yuen Long pointed at Wu Qizhe and asked.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, so I just asked you if you can go." Wu Qizhe didn't pay attention to these people at all.

"Let's go, of course we have to go, I don't know how this little brother is going to rescue us?" At this time, Wen Taiji had already woken up, and he was much calmer than the three subordinates.

"You just follow me." Wu Qizhe was too lazy to say.

"Father, you can trust Big Brother Qizhe, he is here to save us, and he also saved our daughter." Although Wen Jing didn't want to talk to her father, she had to explain at this time, otherwise, if time is delayed, something will happen If there is an accident, it will be troublesome.

"Since my daughter trusts you so much, I have no reason not to believe you, but with our current appearance, even if we want to escape with you, we are powerless." Wen Taiji said helplessly. It turned out that his feet had been covered with fine iron. Anklet, and a big iron ball on one side, it is difficult to move, let alone escape with him.

The same is true for the three people in Yuen Long. Their hands and feet have already been handcuffed with heavy anklets. There are two big iron balls hanging from their hands and two dragging on their feet, and the weight is obviously heavier than Wen Taiji's. Many, after all, Wen Taiji's martial arts are useless, and all of them are martial arts masters.

Let them walk normally and barely do it,

But it would really embarrass them if they were allowed to fly over the wall.

"You don't have to worry about that." As soon as Wu Qizhe finished speaking, he saw several golden sword lights suddenly burst out from his fingertips. The sword lights shuttled back and forth, extremely sharp, and instantly cut off the iron chains on the hands of the four of them.

"Brother Qizhe, you are amazing." Although Wen Jing didn't understand what kind of martial arts Wu Qizhe used, the look of admiration on her face did not diminish in the slightest.

Wen Taiji looked at his three subordinates, the four master and servant looked at each other, was that Jianmang just now? This kind of martial arts is simply unimaginable.

It's not that they haven't seen masters fight against people with sword energy, but it's very different from the person in front of them. Those people have used the power of weapons, or obtained some peerless swords, to get away with it. There are very few people who use sword energy to hurt people, and those who can use sword light.

And the man in black in front of him was able to shoot out the sword light with his fingertips, and it was so sharp that it could easily penetrate the fine iron in their hands. Among the masters they knew, no one could reach this level, including the patriarchs of the three major powers in the world.

Wen Taiji's face was even more overjoyed. The person in front of him was so powerful, and he seemed to have a close relationship with his daughter. If he could take him for his own use, he would be afraid of Wanyan Zang, even Zong Shuai would sooner or later Stepped under his feet.

"Nephew" Wen Taiji just wanted to get close, but was interrupted by Wu Qizhe.

"Let's not gossip, other matters will be discussed after we escape from Yulongbao."

Although Wen Taiji was upset, he still said with a smile on his face: "I am in a dangerous situation at the moment, and I really can't delay. Next, I will trouble my nephew. The three of you have to listen to my nephew's order to know if you know."

"Yes." Even if Yuan Long, Yang Jie, and Tu He Tu were dissatisfied, they would not show it due to Wu Qizhe's strength.

"Come with me." Wu Qizhe held Wen Jing in his arms, and was the first to leave the cell, followed by Wen Taiji and others.

Wu Qizhe walked in front, and soon passed through the corridors on both sides of the cell, and came to the roof. The first difficulty they faced next was the twenty-meter-high wall.

For Wu Qizhe, this was naturally not a problem, and he was the first to fly out with Wen Jing in his arms.

Yuen Long is also a master of Qinggong, it took a lot of effort to carry Wen Taiji on his back, and he finally came out, followed by Tu He Tu and Yang Jie.

Tuhetu's lightness kungfu is average, so he took a little more effort when he came out. After performing lightness kungfu for a few meters, he began to fall, but fortunately, he grabbed his five fingers into the wall heavily. Although it was laborious, he finally climbed out.

Wu Qizhe led Wen Taiji and the others to start shuttling through the streets again. At this time, snowflakes were already floating in the sky, making it extremely cold. Along the way, they hardly encountered any troops in the city. They arrived at the gate of the city without any danger. It has been locked, and there are dozens of guards back and forth guarding here.

The snow fell harder and harder, and the guards at the city gate were shivering from the cold.

"I'll go and get rid of them." Yuen Long didn't pay attention to these dozens of guards.

"Stop, don't you want to lure the army from the city?" Wen Taiji stopped.

"Otherwise, what should we do? Are we just waiting?" Yuen Long said helplessly.

"Nephew, is there no other way?" Wen Taiji glanced at Wu Qizhe.

Wu Qizhe didn't even look at Wen Taiji, just looked at Wen Jing in his arms, and said softly: "Wen Jing, do you trust me?"

Wen Jing nodded: "I believe in Brother Qi Zhe!"

Wu Qizhe kissed Wen Wenjing's white brows, and didn't care about Wen Taiji's eyes and Yuan Lang Yangjie's jealous eyes at all.

Wen Jing blushed and closed her eyes, she was a little shy, after all, her father was standing beside her, even though she was utterly disappointed in this father.