Traveling back to ancient times to become a bandit leader

Chapter 11
This time, Ling Xiaodao didn't know how long she had been asleep. In a trance, she felt something flashing by her side; vicious dog, don't grab her meat bun!Waving his hands wildly and grabbing a handful of straw, Ling Xiaodao opened his eyes.

A few figures flashed past, Ling Xiaodao took a closer look, and saw two tall men with long swords hanging on their waists bullying them, the brocade handkerchiefs in their hands directly covered the jailer lying on the table; Sound, the two jailers didn't sleep this time, but passed out directly.

Rob... Prison?These were the only words Ling Xiaodao could think of in panic.

"Be gentle, don't wake up the sleeping prisoner here and cause trouble." The man who said this was the man who was locked in this cell with Ling Xiaodao, and he was standing not far from Ling Xiaodao at this time By the prison door.

The two tall men who robbed the prison with black scarves on their faces laughed lowly when they heard the words; a man untied a bunch of keys from the waist of the sleepy jailer, ran forward on tiptoe, and inserted the key in his hand into the keyhole of the iron lock within.

"This one, this one!" The young man in the cell snatched the bunch of keys from the tall man's hand, sorted out one of them, and handed it to the tall man outside the cell.

Seeing this, Ling Xiaodao was a little surprised. How dare this handsome man is a habit of stealing?After going in and out of Master Qingtian's cell several times, he even found out the keys of each cell?
"The third master has good eyesight!" The tall man praised.

"What a good eye, I saw them lock it with my own eyes, so of course I know which one it is." With his low voice, the cell door swung open.

The young man stepped out, suddenly, he seemed to remember something; he turned his head and gave Ling Xiaodao a look, and said to the tall man: "Meng Su, take this young man out quickly."

After saying that, the handsome man waved his hand at the men in black in the aisle, and rushed out first.

She doesn't want to go out, there is food, drink and sleep here, why does she want to go out?Before Ling Xiaodao could make a sound, she asked the tall and burly man to pick it up, carried it on his shoulder, and ran out the door; her ribs were in severe pain, and she grinned so hard that she could no longer speak.

Talking Ling Xiaodao was carried on the shoulders in a dazed way, her head and buttocks were bouncing up and down like a seesaw, her stomach was convulsed by the back of the horse, and the steamed buns she had eaten before seemed to be pouring out; she hurriedly covered her Mouth, forcibly suppressing the nausea in the stomach.

This is a steamed bun!Hard-won steamed buns!If she spits it out now, where will she find it later?
(End of this chapter)