Chapter 9 Prison Cultivation(1/2)
Chapter 9 Cell Cultivation
In the evening, I showed them the mold on the kang. Everyone praised him and gave him thumbs up and said, "Brother Long has a solution."
I was angry and funny and said, "Don't flatter me, think about what to do to get out!"
Qi Xiaohuan looked at it and said, "How about taking the wood?"
I said, "Can you carve the exact same one?"
Qi Xiaohuan said: "It's not difficult at all if you have materials and tools."
"Are you sure?"
Someone next to him said, "He's a carpenter."
I:"……"
Qi Xiaohuan said: "It's okay to find a stone to grind it, but we don't even have wood now."
I clapped my hands and said to everyone: "Start tomorrow, look for wood, and also, find everything you can use."
Wu Ying said: "I will report the guard position I observed today - there are two fixed sentries, next to the iron gate and next to the wooden door outside. When we work, there is one guard for every 20 people, about 50 people. At night, there are two shifts of mobile sentries that are rotated by people during the day, and some small leaders are not specifically responsible for standing guard."
I said, "So that means there are less than 100 guards in the entire prison?"
Wu Ying said: "That's right."
I scratched my head and said, "Damn it, 1,000 men were actually watched by less than 100 women. Why don't we rush out directly?"
Yu Manli said contemptly: "Where do those men who are so stingy have the courage of us?"
I gave him a blank look and said, "Why didn't you run away soon if you have the courage?"
Yu Manli laughed and said, "Didn't you not meet Brother Long?"
I said solemnly: "Okay, let's re-plan the specific steps. I suggest setting the time when the guards are most likely to get sleepy at the third day of the day. Geng Ling has the key mold needed, and you can think of a solution for the remaining Qi Xiaohuan; the first lock on the cell door will be handed over to Wu Ying."
Wu Ying said: "I'll go find iron wire."
I continued: "The first wall is easy to deal with. I see that I can jump out by stepping on Yu Manli's shoulders. The most difficult thing to solve is the second wall. We need a very long rope..."
Yu Manli said: "This is easy to deal with. Don't we have ready-made quilts? Tearing them open is just a rope."
I looked at him with admiration and said, "You are not stupid at all."
Yu Manli smiled silly and said, "I am the best at embroidering and rubbing hemp ropes."
"But just having a rope is not enough, it still needs to be grabbed on the wall, so we still need a flying claw."
Speaking of this, everyone is in trouble. Where can I find flying claws to go to such a place?
At this time, someone in the room was relieved. The sound of water and the sound of Gongbu that had just turned over gave a crisp echo. Everyone couldn't help but look at him. The man saw more than a dozen eyes staring at him and moved uncomfortably to the corner of the wall. Wu Ying suddenly rushed over and shook the iron handle connected to the bucket and shook it around and said excitedly: "Look at what I found?"
The iron handle was a steel plate bent into a semicircle and connected to the bucket. As long as it was used for a little, it would be a small rake... Everyone couldn't help but be excited. The half-pissed said to Wu Ying, "Let go, let go, you will pee..."
I collided with my two fists and said excitedly: "It seems that the two things that are the most difficult to solve have already doors."
Geng Ling suddenly said lightly: "But the most important problem has not been solved yet."
Everyone said together: "What's the problem?"
Geng Ling looked at me and said, "Xiaolong, do you know where it is less than 5 miles away?"
I said, "You said."
Geng Ling said: "The Gyeonggi garrison camp guarding Kyoto is less than 5 miles away. From there, we arrived on horseback. The biggest problem is not how to escape, but how can we escape after escaping. Do you think the Male Supervision Camp is located here without its intention?"
I frowned and said, "This is really a problem."
Geng Ling said: "So we have to calculate the escape route in advance, that's the key point."
I smiled and said, "You are very confident."
Geng Ling said: "There are no masters among the female guards, and everyone works so together, so it's not difficult to go out."
I asked, "How do you know there are no masters?"
Geng Ling said: "I can see that at least there is not even one of them at the level of a sword boy."
"What do you think?"
Geng Ling hesitated for a moment before saying, "Since everyone is my own, I'll tell the truth. Do you know why they are so afraid of me? Because I will soon reach the level of Sword Boy."
As soon as he said this, everyone in the room was stunned. After a while, Wu Ying said in shock: "Have you actually practiced Kung Fu?"
Geng Ling said: "A few years ago, a Taoist nun stayed at my house for a few days. When she saw that my bones were good, she taught me some superficial tricks and practice techniques..."
I blurted out: "Mu Nianci, you are."
"Who is that?"
I shook my head. By the way, Mu Nianci was just because Hong Qigong taught her a few tricks. When he was walking around the world, he could be considered a second-rate master. The difference is that she met a white-bearded beggar, and Geng Ling met an old nun. When I thought of this, I felt unbalanced - who is the protagonist of this book? Why can't I meet these messy masters who teach me my messy skills?
But I also saw hope from this - for so long, I finally found a person who practiced sword energy. The plan to confirm my identity was here. I grabbed Geng Ling's arm and said, "Brother Geng, do you have sword energy?"
Geng Ling said: "Not yet, it's just coming soon."
"Then can you tell the difference between Jian Tong Jiansheng these things?"
"This is clear."
I put my arm into his arms: "Look at what level I am?"
Geng Ling put his hand on my pulse with a puzzled face, his expression solemn...
The day of Pingyuan Zhaoxue is coming! I can't wait to see the reactions of those guys when he said the word "Sword God" in shock. Seeing Geng Ling's face becoming deeper and deeper, I said arrogantly: "Tell them, what level am I?"
Geng Ling touched it for a long time and said, "That little dragon... you don't seem to have a level."
I almost died of blood spray and jumped and said, "Why can I not have a level? Will you watch it?"
Wu Ying said carefully: "Brother Long, don't be upset if I say something. Why do you always say that you are the Sword God? We know you are afraid that we think you are the "seller", but brothers are in this respect. Even if you really sell, we will not dislike you..." Others said one after another: "That's it!"
I was almost crying and shouted powerlessly: "I'm not!"
Everyone said in a tone of coaxing the child: "Okay, no, no."
Geng Ling laughed and said, "Xiaolong, I really can't help you with this."
"Forget it." I took out a silk roll from my waist with a sad face and handed it to him and said, "Then do you know the words on it?"
Geng Ling took it over and looked at it casually. Within two minutes, his eyes were already out of his sockets, and he said in a trembling voice: "Who wrote this?"
I curled my lips and said, "Who else can you? The sword god in your daughter country, Su Jing."
A group of people laughed: "Brother Long is here again."
Geng Ling raised his only left right arm high and said in a deep voice: "It may really be written by the Sword God!"
Wu Ying said curiously: "How did you see it?" He, Yu Manli and others mostly didn't recognize words.
Geng Ling ignored him and said to me in shock: "Will other people's five years of hard work be worth her ten days?"
I corrected him: "To be exact, it's 3 days."
Geng Ling's hand holding Silk Sword trembled slightly: "It seems that this is really a sword god's hand."
Everyone was surprised and said, "Brother Long really knows Lord Sword God?"
I said disdainfully: "Didn't I say that I've slept with her."
Geng Ling solemnly raised the silk roll over his head and handed it to me: "You must keep such a valuable thing carefully."
I didn't continue, "Since it's useful to you, then take it."
Geng Ling didn't seem to understand what I was saying, and said blankly: "I'm holding it?"
"Yes, I can't understand the words above, and I don't plan to learn them. What's the use of asking for them?"
Geng Ling said with a serious expression: "The secret book of the Sword God, this thing is a treasure that can cause war between countries. You just gave it to me?" After hearing what he said, I felt balanced again. It turned out that this thing is equivalent to the "Nine Yin Scriptures" in their daughter country. It turns out that our buddies are not unreasonable, but there are top experts who are rushing to teach me, and I don't want to learn it. What awesomeness is this!
I smiled and said, "Then I don't want it. Look at whoever wants to learn, and teach them by the way."
Wu Ying and others couldn't believe it: "Can men learn martial arts?"
I said, "Why can't it be? Apart from the fact that they can lose HP every month, men who can do can do better - well, let's continue to talk about our affairs, Brother Geng, where should we run after we escape according to your wishes?"
Geng Lingzhen rolled up the silk in a heavy place, and then calmed down his emotions and said: "This place is the capital to the north, so you must not go. Go south through a wild area and the suburbs. I mean, we will use the villages there at night to make a decision. To the east, we can easily escape, and to the west, we can sneak into Yecheng. For the sake of our mere people, the pursuers should not go there to arrest them."
I fisted and said, "Then I'll say that. Tomorrow, everyone will do their own things and leave when the time is right!"
Everyone was ready to say, "Okay!"
That night, Geng Ling lay on the bed and couldn't help but take out the silk booklet and rub it several times. Finally, she jumped to the ground, squatting at the door and looking through the faint moonlight word by word, and kept tsk in her mouth: "Su Jianshen is really a celestial being. According to her method, the level of sword master that others can achieve forty years of hard practice can only achieve a small success in ten years. If the qualification is higher, you can reach the early stage of sword master in five or six years!"
Wu Ying jumped and said, "No, it's so exaggerated?"
I asked, "Why is it exaggerating?"
Wu Ying said: "The owner of the family whom Manli and I were in the early stage of the swordsman. With this, she did not get any fame and fortune and only had a false position in the army. She also received several hundred taels of silver and military pay per month, which was equivalent to the state spending money on it."
Yu Manli also turned over and sat up and said, "So we can only earn the national salary like her after studying for ten or eight years?"
Wu Ying shook his forehead and said, "Don't forget that you are a man. When will a man become an official in the Kingdom of Women?"
To be continued...