Although Master Xuanzang is a death row prisoner and is locked up in this death row, if he is rushed in and killed by other people, all his jailers will be to blame.

Therefore, when he heard Jiang Liu's words that someone would forcibly break in and kill him tonight, this jailer attached great importance to it.

After finding an excuse, he turned around and left death row, went to find his brother, and transferred troops to defend it.

If someone really rushes in, not only can he protect himself, but he can also let his brother earn a great military feat.

Of course, even if it's fake, no one rushes out, and the losses are nothing.

It's just that my brother ran away in vain.

Besides, this jailer still trusts Master Xuanzang's character very much.

After finding his brother, the jailer told the reason for the incident, and the brother of the commander obviously also trusted Master Xuanzang's character.

Since he said that he was in danger, the commander also nodded, and then quietly mobilized a group of soldiers and went to the vicinity of death row to wait.

As the sun set, darkness slowly enveloped the land, and as the night grew darker and deeper, the night became more and more silent.

When the time came to the middle of the night, when everything was quiet, at last, a group of hundreds of people appeared, all holding hoes, sickles and other weapons in their hands, and walked in the direction of death row.

"Brother, it's really here!"

After the change of guard, the original jailer had already left death row, but he had something in mind, so he didn't go far, but hid in the dark with his brother, and after waiting for so long, he finally saw that a gangster attacked death row, and the jailer was shocked.

"It's weird!" watched as these men launched an assault on death row, the commander who was hiding in the shadows frowned slightly.

Looking at the appearance of these so-called gangsters, they are all ordinary people, and then looking at the weapons such as hoes and sickles in their hands, it is completely like a group of rabble.

Such a team, but launched an attack on the death row, and wanted to attack the death row and kill Master Xuanzang?

It's a little weird when you look at it.

"My lord, are we going to do it?" the centurion did not give the order, and the centurion next to him looked at the team formed by these people and asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, let's take a look first!" said the commander, shaking his head slightly.

It was unlikely that these rabble would launch an attack on death row, so it was better to hold on to their forces and figure out their purpose.

"Everyone, success or failure is up here!" the man who led hundreds of hot-blooded people said in a low voice.

thought that Sun Wukong and they would not come together, so that their morale plummeted, and they finally stabilized these people.

Now I can only use these people to hit death row.

But fortunately, there are national teachers who secretly help themselves, and these newly changed guards have actually been instructed by the national teachers, so the resistance will not be too strong at that time.

No matter, rush into the dungeon first, rescue Master Xuanzang, and then talk about it, as for other things, we will discuss it later.

"There's death row ahead!" the hundreds of people came directly to the entrance of the dungeon, and immediately, a man said.

"Okay, everyone, let's not fight, we have to fight quickly, rush in quickly, and rescue Master Xuanzang is the right thing, everyone rush with me!"

When they got to the ground, the man at the head opened his mouth and said cheering everyone up.

As soon as the words fell, the hundreds of people screamed and rushed towards the death row.

As hundreds of people here collectively launched an assault on death row, naturally, many jailers also reacted quickly and came out to resist.

For a time, the two sides scuffled together.

Maybe it's because these people do have a numerical advantage, or maybe these jailers are just trying to resist.

The melee between the two sides had only been in contact for a short time, and soon, the jailers were completely unable to resist the momentum of these people, and they were defeated one after another.

"Rush!"

Although these people are a rabble, but the situation is like this, when their side has the upper hand, even the rabble is demoralized one by one, and they rush directly into the death row.

"Big brother, do you see what?" the hundreds of soldiers hid in the shadows, and the jailer whispered to the commander next to him.

"Well, these jailers are all releasing water!" In the end, he was born as a commander on the battlefield, and the situation of the battle can still be understood, hearing this, he nodded and said.

The jailers were deliberately releasing water? So, these jailers were instructed to let these people rush in?

It seems that someone in the court wants Master Xuanzang's life, right?

After thinking about it for a while, the commander reacted very quickly, waved his hand, and said, "Everyone will come to the rescue with me!"

Yes, these people who launched the attack were all ordinary people, not gangsters, so at the beginning, this commander would not be in a hurry until he figured out their purpose.

But now, these people have already taken action, they have all launched an assault on death row, and it can even be said that they have rushed into death row, and of course they can no longer stand idly by.

As the words of this commander fell, naturally, these soldiers who were hidden in the shadows all rushed out.

Although these soldiers do not have any advantage in terms of numbers, they are not at all comparable to these rabble in terms of weapons and equipment, fighter planes, and joint attack formations.

Therefore, after spending about a cup of tea, all these people who launched an assault on death row were captured alive.

"Say!"

After arresting all these people, the commander of the thousand soldiers showed a fierce look on his face and shouted at these people: "Who instructed you to come to attack Master Xuanzang!?"

These people were captured alive, and their faces were as dead as ashes.

It's just that when they heard the words of this commander, many people looked at each other.

"General, are you making a mistake? We're not here to kill Master Xuanzang!"

"Yes, yes, Master Xuanzang sacrificed himself to save others and saved the lives of countless children, so a high-ranking monk, how could we harm his life?"

"Yes, the reason why we stormed the death row is to save Master Xuanzang!"

......

These arrested people, you say a word, I say a word, in unison, saying that the purpose of their coming is not to kill Master Xuanzang, but to save people.

"Ah, they are all here to save Master Xuanzang!?" Listening to the words of these people, the commander of the thousand soldiers had a stunned look on his face.

To tell the truth, for the words of these people, in fact, the commander of the thousand years has four or five points of belief in his heart.

After all, if it was for the purpose of killing people, how could they send these rabble here? These people have no motive to kill Master Xuanzang.

Recently, Master Xuanzang's prestige in the hearts of the people, this commander still knows.

From a reasonable point of view, these rabble of ordinary people united to storm the death row, and it seemed that the possibility of them coming to save people was indeed the greatest.

"This, did Master Xuanzang say something wrong?" Turning his head, the commander looked at the jailer who was reporting the news.

"Impossible!" the jailer muttered with a look of surprise on his face.

Judging from the situation, are these people here to kill people, or to save people?

In fact, the jailer also believed the latter more.

However, Master Xuanzang's words, the jailer also believed it even more!

Therefore, after pondering for a while, after the two things clashed, the jailer spoke: "I think it is better to ask Master Xuanzang in person about this matter!"

"Well, that's true! Let's go see Master Xuanzang first!

The commander thought about it, and felt justified, so he took a few people who seemed to be more prestigious, and went to death row.

......

Jiang Liu sat cross-legged, originally cultivating the Qinglian Dao Sutra, but in the middle of the night, listening to the chaotic sounds outside, as well as the sound of shouting and killing, Jiang Liu's heart also secretly became heavy.

It seems that the person who wants to save himself has already done it?

"Alas......"

Thinking that in this melee, it was inevitable that there would be casualties, Jiang Liu's heart secretly sighed.

After all, those people came to save themselves, but if there were casualties, they felt a little sorry in their hearts.

Soon, the chaotic noise outside subsided, and then, a general in armor, with the jailer who had spoken to him during the day, and a few other people, came to him.

"Master Xuanzang is polite!" Wearing armor and blood stains on his blades, the commander said to Jiang Liu.

"This general is polite!" Jiang Liu stood up and returned the salute with his palms folded.

As he spoke, he looked at the blood-stained blade in the other party's hand, his face showed a look of unbearability, and said, "Excuse me, how are the casualties?"

Seeing that Jiang Liu had an unbearable look on his face, and the first sentence was to ask about the casualties, the commander secretly admired it in his heart.

"Master Xuanzang, you are indeed a holy monk! You are helping to abuse and murder the life of the holy monk, aren't you afraid that you will not be able to sleep at night?"

The few people next to him were naturally more grateful in their hearts, and they only felt that it was worth it to take such a risk to save people, and at the same time, they shouted unceremoniously at the commander.

Cursed by these people, the commander was not angry, but on the contrary, he lowered his head and looked embarrassed.

"Holy monk, don't worry, these people are just a rabble, so it's not difficult to defeat them, only injuries, not ......deaths," the commander said to Jiang Liu after a moment of silence.

"Is there an injury? Amitabha, since there is an injury, the poor monk naturally has to recover for everyone!"

Jiang Liu spoke, looking compassionate.

As he spoke, he raised his palm, and the skill of the healing holy hand was activated.

The healing shroud of the Healing Hand is within a radius of one kilometer, and naturally, this shroud is enough to bring all the people around the death row into the scope of the Healing Hand of healing.

Boom bang!

The relict fell from the sky, smashed directly through the ceiling of the dungeon, and fell to the ground.

The invisible fluctuations spread, and all the injured people could feel their injuries and recover quickly.

"Thank you, Holy Monk, thank you, Holy Monk!"

Knowing that the miraculous means of treatment was released by Jiang Liu, for a while, Jiang Liu's prestige rose again.