Cifengque

Chapter 82 The real sweat medicine
Pulling out a fixed hairpin on the bun, stretching out the slender wrist through the iron window on the door, with the backhand up, carefully looking for the keyhole bit by bit.

As long as you find the lock, you can easily open the lock, which is not difficult for Jun Ci.

After going out, I found that there was only five steps ahead of the cliff, without any obstacles, and the sand and soil under my feet were a little slippery. If I was a weak scholar, I was afraid that I would fall down by accident.

Glancing at the house next door that was also built along the recessed part of the mountain wall, Jun Ci locked the door and disappeared into the night.

She took off her outer robe, and inside was a light night clothes. In the middle of the night, like a gust of wind, she quickly surveyed the terrain of the entire bandit den.

It was found that their houses were also built on the mountain wall, and they were not connected in a row, like staggered ladders, and the distance was very far.

The way down the mountain is a very steep, narrow road that can barely accommodate one foot.The extension is very deep, and there are cliffs on both sides. It is really difficult to attack.

There is actually an iron chain bridge connecting to another mountain in the rear. The government is really attacking by force, and they still have a way to retreat if they lose the enemy. They just need to block it, walk across the iron chain bridge, and cut it off.

In the vast darkness of night, Junci squinted his eyes and looked, but he didn't see which direction the opposite road would lead to.

She jumped up, as light as a feather, and tapped a few times on the iron chain bridge, the slight sound was not as loud as the wind blowing, along the opposite road, Jun Ci walked down quickly.Unexpectedly, she found a door behind the cover of overgrown weeds. Junci used the hairpin to open the lock lightly. She felt that someone was guarding below, not too far away.

The door was only opened a crack, and Jun Ci was blinded by a beam of cold light, and she quickly dodged in.

This is like a secret road with no end in sight, and its horizontal direction is enough to accommodate two four-horse carriages.

Weapons, food, cloth, money, and even treasures are more abundant than Jun Ci's military camp of more than 1 people.

"I am an imposing third-rank general, but I was compared to a bandit leader!" Jun Ci felt aggrieved as he touched a handful of copper coins.

This group of gangsters swallowed so many things, no wonder they were able to support the people of the six villages, and they never stopped collecting money, and it was definitely not for food and clothing.

But it is absolutely impossible to say how ambitious a group of gangsters are, such as Zhou Rong spying on the throne.

Jun Ci thought of Huo Qingqu, and made a playful smile.

It seems that the fourth master has a bit of foresight, which is to make long-term plans for the future.

No matter who you turn to in the future, with such a large amount of wealth, I am afraid that you will be able to get extremely high treatment.

It's really not possible, as long as they have sufficient financial resources and they have people, they are not afraid to think about being self-reliant.

Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared.

It's all good now, it's all cheaper for her.

She wants people, and she wants money!

Reluctant to put down the money, Junci quietly exited, locked the lock again, and hung the thick iron chain back to its original state. She probed down again and found that there were also buildings below, only one, which should be used as a guard and sentry.

After taking a brief look at the entire bandit den, Jun Ci quietly sneaked back into the room where she was locked up, spread out the bed and clothes, and fell asleep.

She hadn't indulged herself in such a deep sleep for a long time. It was the sound of the door opening that made her open her eyes. The moment she opened her eyes, she had already entered the scene: "You... When did you let me go?"

Those who are bound are naturally most concerned about when they will be free.

"Don't worry, our second and third family members have already gone looking for your father and brother. As long as they bring back the money, they will naturally let you leave safely." The man who came to deliver the food said, "Even our head family can escort you home safely, To prevent you from falling into the hands of others again, if you lose your life because of this, it will smash our signboard, "

Hearing this, Jun Ci somehow felt that this group of people was really reliable. No wonder so many people were robbed of their money and did not report it to the Yamen.

"Let's go." After setting out the food, the man urged.

"Where are you going?" Jun Ci didn't react for a while.

The man sized her up: "You're not as good as going to the toilet all night?"

There is a Gong barrel in the house, but Jun Ci is obviously useless, she sneaked out last night.

His face turned red all of a sudden, Junci said nothing, he hesitated and followed the man out the door.

In addition to restricting the freedom of the kidnapped people in the stockade, the others seemed to be living in an inn. Junci also washed up, and even Xiao Liu, who was gloomy and looked only twelve or thirteen years old, threw the burden on her horse back. Gave it to her, which contained a change of clothes and a few books.

"Where's me, my horse..." Jun Ci asked weakly, taking the burden.

Speaking of horses, the gloomy boy stopped and said, "Where did your horses come from?"

Jun Ci's horse is not an ordinary horse, it is very spiritual, they have not seen much in the world, even the knowledgeable Huo Qingqu has never seen a few horses, he can only see that Jun Ci's horse is extraordinary, but he can't see it at all. The horse is a war horse that has been on the battlefield, and it is a BMW that is one in a million.

"Yes... it was purchased." Junci replied.

Xiao Liu looked down on Jun Ci's submissive appearance, and didn't bother to say anything more.

"The Sixth Master is young, if there is any offense, I will forgive you." The man who followed Jun Ci was obviously very tactful, smoothing things over.

Sometimes Junci really has the illusion that she has not been kidnapped, she is just playing here.

Back in the room, Junci was sitting at the table directly opposite, reading a book by light.When I am tired of reading, I will get up and look outside, and then go back and open the book to read.

In the same way at night, she continued to explore this bandit's lair. After three days, she finally knew this place well, and it was time to start.

She slashed open her belt and pulled out a paper bag from the interlayer: "Let you all feel it, the real sweat medicine."

All of them were thrown into the well water. This well is the source of water supply for the entire gangster's den. The water they use every day is drawn from here.

After taking the medicine, Junci went back to the room and fell asleep again, this time no one brought her food, so she could only open the room by herself, and walked out in a big way.

When I arrived at the canteen, there were people staggering here and there. I took the rope from the main hall and went to the canteen to tie up the people one by one. After the tying was tight, I found that one was missing, and the one who was missing was Huo Qingqu.

She went straight to Huo Qingqu's stone house, and found Huo Qingqu lying on the desk, but as soon as her hand was on Huo Qingqu's shoulder, Huo Qingqu suddenly turned over, and the small bamboo tube next to his mouth blew on her, and a thin needle Thick and thin bamboo tubes fly out.

Jun Ci leaned his body, and did not move away from holding Huo Qingqu's hand, so he easily dodged his sneak attack. With a strong hand, he suppressed Huo Qingqu: "I don't eat much."

Junci glanced at the ground, most of the porridge in the bowl was gone, but he spat out a lot, no wonder he still had the strength to resist.

(End of this chapter)