Chapter 3109 3111 [Prison Robbery]

   "It's me, I'm here to save you." Xiang Nan said to Lu Zhaopeng.

   "This is a prison cell, how can you save me?" Lu Zhaopeng asked suspiciously.

  Because of excessive blood loss and serious injuries, he has a high fever, and his mind is not clear now.

   I haven't figured it out yet, since Xiang Nan can come in, there is naturally a way to get out.

"Don't worry." Xiang Nan smiled, then took out the black iron kitchen knife, first cut off the handcuffs and shackles on his body, and then gathered all the strength of his body, with a style of "Kanglong Yougui", and ruthlessly bombarded the prison wall superior.

   There was a loud bang, like a dynamite explosion, and a big hole was broken in the wall.

  Xiang Nan immediately put Lu Zhaopeng on his back, jumped out of the prison, and returned to Bailuyuan at an extremely fast speed.

   Along the way, the wind was fast and lightning, more than forty miles away, and it took less than a stick of incense to reach it.

   After entering the old ancestral temple, Xiang Nan put Lu Zhaopeng in the backyard hall, and then helped him apply medicine, heal his injuries, and use his true energy to heal his injuries.

   Fortunately, although Lu Zhaopeng was severely beaten, they were basically flesh injuries, and it was relatively easy to treat them.

   Soon, his injuries eased, and even his high fever subsided a lot.

   "Hei Wa, I kind of believe you are a fairy." Lu Zhaopeng smiled at Xiang Nan.

  Xiang Nan had previously agreed on the Zhensong Army's siege of Xi'an City, so let's assume he has a secret channel for information about that incident.

  But the two-year drought was a natural disaster, no one could have predicted it in advance, but Xiang Nan made it right, which is a bit unbelievable.

   And just now Xiang Nan pushed through the thick brick wall with his palms, which was really beyond his imagination. So now he doubts whether Xiang Nan is a **** or not.

   "Don't think about it, I'm not a god, I just know a little bit of kung fu." Xiang Nan waved his hand and said, "There is no savior in this world, and there is no **** emperor. You must stick to your beliefs and don't waver in any way."

   "Have you heard "The Internationale" too?" Lu Zhaopeng asked in surprise.

Xiang Nan smiled, "I have read your books, I admire your ideas, and I believe that your ideals will eventually come true. However, my awareness is too low, and my thinking is too vulgar, so I can't live up to your ideals. The realm of sacrificing myself to save all mankind. So I can't be you, I can only help you a little."

   "You can distribute the precious food to everyone in the year of the disaster, you are already amazing." Lu Zhaopeng waved his hands in praise.

   This is a righteous deed to save the people of the village, no matter what, it is also worthy of praise.

   "Okay, don't praise me anymore, you should have a good rest." Xiang Nan said, "If you need anything, just call me."

   "Thank you." Lu Zhaopeng nodded, "By the way, Hei Wa, I really want to ask you something, can you send me a letter?"

  Comrades don’t know that he has been rescued yet, maybe they are still trying to rescue him. In doing so, they will not only do useless work, but may also expose the organization.

  So he must hurry up and send out the news of his rescue.

   "No problem." Xiang Nan nodded.

   Subsequently, Lu Zhaopeng told him a point of contact. It was a one-time contact point, and it would be discarded as long as it was used once, so there was no fear that Xiang Nan would leak the secret.

  Xiang Nan hurried back to Zishui County again, and saw that the whole city was under martial law at this time, and Lu Zhaopeng, who had escaped from prison, was searched for.

  Of course, the pretense of the fight was not to arrest Lu Zhaopeng, but to investigate profiteers who illegally hoarded food.

  Xiang Nan quickly left a note at the contact point and made a mark.

   Lu Zhaopeng’s comrades also received the news immediately. After learning that he had been rescued, they were very surprised and happy.

  They originally thought that this comrade would be sacrificed. Unexpectedly, he was able to escape from death, which is really a great blessing.

  …

  Two days later, Xiang Nan was distributing food in the temple when he heard noises outside the temple.

  He walked out to have a look, but saw Yue Weishan coming with a team of people.

"Hey, it's really a rare visitor." Xiang Nan was taken aback for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Why does Secretary Yue have time to come to my small temple? Does he know that my small temple sells food every day and comes to deliver food to me? Send me a pennant?"

   "Mister wants food, but I really don't have any. If you want pennants, I will talk to the provincial government and award you a few more." Yue Weishan laughed immediately after hearing this.

   "Since it's not sending food or silk banners, what's your business here?" Xiang Nan asked again.

   "A prisoner was robbed in the Zishui County Prison the night before yesterday. Does sir know?" Yue Weishan asked.

  Xiang Nan shook his head, "I haven't heard of it."

   "Didn't you say that Mr. has a great plan and a prophet, and you don't know such a big thing?" Yue Weishan laughed.

   "Miraculous calculations, prophets?! I have never said that before." Xiang Nan waved his hands and said, "I just understand a little astronomy, geography, and kung fu. How can I be called a prophet?"

   "So, Mr. really doesn't know anything about this matter?" Yue Weishan asked.

   "Naturally." Xiang Nan nodded, "There are as many things in the world as there are sands in the Ganges River. At this moment, I don't know how many things will happen, and how many people will die. How can I know all of them."

   "Okay, it seems that I'm taking the liberty to come down." Yue Weishan nodded, and then said with a smile, "Sir, I want to go to the temple to burn incense, can you allow me?"

   "The small temple has been closed for a long time, but since you are interested, please go ahead." Xiang Nan nodded, "However, the Ancestral Temple is a clean place, and only you are allowed to enter, how about it?"

  Yue Weishan was taken aback, considered for a moment, then nodded, "Mister, please lead the way."

  Xiang Nan then led Yue Weishan into the woods.

  …

  As soon as he entered the woods, Yue Weishan felt as if he had entered a maze. There were roads in all directions, front, back, left, and right, and he didn't know how to go.

  I saw Xiang Nan leading him around, turning left and right.

  Yue Weishan wanted to memorize the route by heart at first, but he was confused after a while.

  Walking for a long time, they still didn't arrive. Yue Weishan was about to ask, when suddenly he felt a bright light in front of him, and saw the old ancestral temple in front of him, which surprised him.

  Because just a moment ago, he couldn't see the old ancestral temple, but with one step, he had already come to the gate of the temple.

   It was as if he had been beaten by ghosts on the wall before, and the old ancestral temple was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't see it, and he was still turning around.

   "It's amazing, sir, what formation is this?" Yue Weishan couldn't help asking curiously.

   "Have you watched "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?" Xiang Nan asked.

   "I've seen it a bit." Yue Weishan was taken aback, then nodded.

"Since you've read it, you should know the story of the eighty-fourth episode of "Lu Xunying Burned Seven Hundred Miles, Kongming's Eight Arrays"." Xiang Nan explained, "My array is also based on Zhuge Kongming's Eight Arrays. It has evolved, although it is still far behind Mr. Zhuge, but it is easy to trap four or five thousand people."

  Yue Weishan was speechless after hearing this.

  (end of this chapter)