After my soul traveled to ancient times, I don't want to be cannon fodder

Although he was covered in wounds, he was still shivering with cold. I don’t know how many times he had been punished, but he was still so tough.

You really don't know what's good for you.

"That one!" The woman nodded and said immediately. Lao Zhou immediately pulled the key from his waist and was about to open the door.

Murong Yun had already been observing the surroundings when they came in. My elder sister said that no matter what situation you are in, you must first analyze the current situation.

The dungeon was not big. After the man and woman came in, there were no other people. However, from their voices, it could be heard that this was a place for illegal transactions.

When the Kyoto Fangyuan case broke out, Sister Zhaohua acted out of character and was extremely tough on Prince An's faction. She single-handedly dragged down many court officials into the incident, and Prince An's uncle was directly sentenced to death by beheading.

He had also looked up the files at the time and knew the development of the whole incident, but the gentleman said that as a royal princess, it was not a good thing for Sister Zhaohua to be too strong.

What's more, openly exposing the Fangyuan scandal to the public would damage the reputation of the royal family. So even though he knew in his heart that Sister Zhaohua might be right, he still stuck to his current thoughts and thought that what the teacher said made sense.

As a member of the royal family, how can I not maintain the reputation of the royal family?

But it was not until now that he understood that these children imprisoned in the dungeon were probably the reason why Sister Zhaohua was determined to confront his father.

Murong Yun's thoughts were a little scattered, but his eyes were still fixed on the man who opened the cell door. In that instant, he kicked the man fiercely. He was a martial artist, and although his skills were only mediocre, he was much stronger than ordinary people who were powerless.

Old Zhou saw that he was just a child and was sent over unconscious, and he had no idea that he had martial arts skills.

He was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground by Murong Yun.

The woman standing nearby screamed when she saw this sudden situation. Six big men rushed in from the dungeon door and surrounded Murong Yun.

Murong Yun swallowed and felt a little scared.

These people are different from the three robbers. Those three robbers had mediocre martial arts skills and were arranged by my sister to practice their martial arts.

This was something he only figured out later.

And at that time, he had Ajie and Hei Lie behind him, so he was not afraid at all.

But now, he is alone!

Murong Yun's palms were sweating with nervousness. He saw Old Zhou getting up from the ground and angrily scolding Murong Yun, "Little bastard, I was caught off guard by you. This new kid is really sharp. He needs to be disciplined."

"All of you, come on, don't hurt his face, tie him up and send him to the torture chamber. I want to torture him myself..."

Old Zhou stared at Murong Yun intently, his eyes gradually becoming more dejected. "What a handsome little boy! If it weren't for the master's order to keep a good one, I really want to kill you right here..."

Lao Zhou is responsible for training these children. He has gradually become addicted to those things. The fresher the stuff, the more excited he is.

If it weren't for the recent severe suppression from the imperial court, he wouldn't have been so greedy. The man he had previously disciplined and tortured was now half-leaning in the darkness of the cell, staring at Lao Zhou with gloomy eyes like a poisonous snake.

If he had not been resisting all the time, he would have been bullied by this man in the torture room. A murderous intent burst out of the boy's scarlet eyes.

Then his eyes fell on Murong Yun, looking at him, a little boy surrounded by people, with a pale face.

This is another rebellion after him.

He couldn't give up, otherwise he would be tortured to death by this group of people.

Thinking of this, the young man forced himself to rush forward with all his strength. The big man who was preparing to deal with Murong Yun was not careful and was pushed to the ground by the young man.

Seeing this, Murong Yun raised his leg high and kicked the big man next to him who was about to pounce on the boy and beat him, making him stagger.

Now is the time to need allies.

Without his elder sister, he would do his best.

He is the prince of the current dynasty, how can he be humiliated by this group of people!

At the moment of life and death, both of them became ruthless and launched a desperate counterattack against the big men who rushed over to hold them down.

The younger child in the prison also realized the opportunity. He rushed over with his teeth bared and bit the arm of one of the big men tightly.

The big man felt pain and grabbed the kid's hair to pull him out, but the kid was so ferocious that he didn't loosen his teeth even though he was crying in pain.

On the other side, Murong Yun was beaten so badly that his whole body was in pain.

He was already injured, and now he was even more injured, but even so, he still did not give up.

He clenched his fists tightly and fought back against the three big men who were besieging him, but his strength was too weak and the blows were like tickling those big men.

Instead of being hurt, the big men became even more excited.

Hei Lie, who was hiding in the dark, held a handful of small stones in his hand and hit the big men who rushed over and might hurt Murong Yun one by one.

Six against three, originally the odds of winning were excellent, but because of Hei Lie's secret help, the big men had their kneecaps shattered by stones, and fell to the ground holding their knees and wailing.

Murong Yun looked at his hands. Is he so powerful?

But no matter what, they managed to defeat this group of people. Murong Yun pulled the boy and the kid and fled together.

Old Zhou grabbed Murong Yun's calf tightly, his pupils bloodshot as he shouted angrily: "You are not allowed to leave, you are not allowed to leave, do you know who I am? The adults will never let you go, you can't escape..."

Murong Yun tried desperately to kick his hand away, but Lao Zhou refused to let go as if he had grabbed his last straw.

Suddenly, a flying knife came from the darkness and cut off Lao Zhou's hand on the spot. Murong Yun was shocked and took two steps back. He accidentally stepped on a small stone and almost fell down.

Only then did he notice that there were quite a few small stones under his feet, and then he looked at the men lying on the ground, covering their legs and wailing.

He immediately understood that someone was helping him.

If he really relies on himself, he will never be able to get out of it.

"Let's go!" Murong Yun pulled up his two friends and rushed out of the dungeon door.

However, outside the dungeon, there were four guards holding knives to prevent anyone from approaching.

The three people suddenly felt despair. The few people just now did not bring any weapons because they were children, but the four people guarding outside the door were holding swords. How could they be their opponents?

Sure enough, when the four men saw that the little kids had escaped, they immediately drew their swords and rushed over.

In just a moment, eight small stones flew into the air.

The four men were hit on the wrist, and with a clang, their swords were all knocked to the ground.