"The surname of Zhou Taiwei is Zhou Yafu. When he was young, he bravely won the three armies and was the best in strength. Later, he defeated all the tycoons of the seven countries and was called the number one master in our Han Dynasty. Oh, General Li, General Li is not included. No one can beat General Li in sneak attacks..."
When Zhang Xuezhou fell asleep again, he and Zhang Qian were already imprisoned in a damp prison.
The only good thing is that their legs and feet were not damaged, and their tongues are still there.
Zhang Qian looked worried.
Perhaps because he was afraid of the possibility of having his tongue pulled out, Zhang Qian was nagging at this time, constantly using his three-foot tongue to talk about the relevant insights in his mind.
"He is the number one master, how could he lose in a fight!" Zhang Xuezhou asked doubtfully.
"The Yin Yang family must have a big treasure, and then they used the big treasure to hurt Taiwei Zhou's soul." Zhang Qian said: "This is the only explanation at the moment!"
"The big baby who can defeat the number one master?"
Zhang Xuezhou rubbed the painful parts of his body. It was hard for him to believe that Xu Bugui had such a treasure.
If Hao Bugui had defeated a top master like Zhou Taiwei, Hao Bugui would not have been chased by Jin Wanliang back then.
"The imperial court has now issued an arrest warrant for Hou Bugui," Zhang Qian said melancholy, "I hope that Zhao Bugui can surrender as soon as possible!"
"How can we arrest anyone if we can't find them?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"It's not about you!"
Zhang Qian babbled.
He was very upset right now.
It seems that he found the right person, but the person he found hurt Zhou Taiwei's soul. The ending was different from what he imagined.
He and Zhang Xuezhou were eventually thrown into prison.
Zhang Qian was unsure of the punishment he would face.
"If we can't find out who is guilty, pulling out the tongue is considered a mild punishment, and chopping off the head is not a possibility," Zhang Qian said.
"This is too much of a deception," Zhang Xuezhou said angrily: "If he loses in a fight and cannot find out his whereabouts, it has nothing to do with us!"
"This is called venting anger," Zhang Qian said, "There are such unreasonable things in the world. If killing low-status people like us can calm Taiwei Zhou's injuries, we will definitely be executed."
"I hate being angry!"
Zhang Xuezhou took a deep breath.
He didn't like this state of being in control of his fate.
Zhang Xuezhou used to think that Zhangjiazhuang was a prison of confinement, but only now did he realize that it was a paradise.
Only in Zhangjiazhuang, he didn't need to wander between life and death like this.
In reality, he is a good citizen and has never been in prison, but Zhang Xuezhou did not expect that he would end up in jail here.
He rubbed his body.
In his body, it was as if someone had drawn ten syringes of blood, and Zhang Xuezhou was a little weak at this time.
He angrily denounced the current situation and then silently adjusted there.
The experiences in the outside world made Zhang Xuezhou feel bad in his heart, and the conditions inside his body also made Zhang Xuezhou feel bad.
He knew that acting as a medium for casting spells was not a good thing.
In his body, the mana that had been so abundant in the past that it made his body tingle had dried up, turning from a raging river into a small ditch.
Most of the demonic power has also been withdrawn. Zhang Xuezhou does not need to use Yunzhongshu to retract his wings. The feathers on his arms have been condensed extremely cleanly.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that his body was very hungry, like a baby waiting to be fed, and he couldn't wait to return to his previous state.
But at the moment, he has no other means except closing his eyes and resting his mind.
Zhang Qian even ate the last piece of marching rations.
Zhang Xuezhou was also glad that he had been severely hungry when he was running away with King Jinchan, and he could still bear the suffering he was experiencing now.
Anyone who has experienced greater suffering will lose hope when encountering these hardships.
Compared to Zhang Qian who was worried, Zhang Xuezhou was relatively calm at this time.
There is no other reason for this. He really inherited the "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Mantra" written by Cuo Bugui.
If things are not false, he will not be afraid of deceiving the king and the prince.
It's just that Zhang Xuezhou can't understand why Zhou Taiwei was injured during the fight. In Zhang Xuezhou's understanding, Gu Bugui shouldn't have such a powerful method.
He touched the invisibility charm for self-defense and was mentally prepared to find a way out.
If the wind blows in the wrong direction and his head is about to be chopped off, he will definitely try to escape with the help of the power of the talisman.
He noticed the guards outside the prison who shouted and cursed from time to time, and realized that there were no special great cultivators among these people, but just ordinary strong soldiers.
This allows the invisibility charm to function normally without being seen through.
"Bring out prisoner No. 136!"
A shouting sound sounded, and several more jailers entered the dark prison with knives in hand.
"Number one hundred and thirty-six!"
"Get up on the 136th!"
"There are adults outside who want to summon you!"
…
Zhang Xuezhou looked at the dim numbers on the prison wall. He was about to pinch the invisibility charm, but when he heard it was a summons, he took back the activation spell he was about to blurt out.
The iron chain on the cell door was taken off, and the copper lock was also taken off.
Zhang Xuezhou glanced at the copper lock and realized that the structure of the prison's copper lock was extremely simple and did not have the trouble of a smart lock at all.
If you want to escape from prison in the future, it might be a good idea to pick a lock with a stick.
"Woke up!"
"Prime Minister Liu wants to see you!"
The two jailers shouted loudly, then strode into the prison and lifted Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Qian up.
"Prime Minister Liu?"
Zhang Qian's face was filled with joy.
As long as no one from the Taiwei Mansion came, it would not be a threat to his life.
He guessed that the responsibility of this matter was probably transferred to the prime minister.
Zhang Qian was not familiar with Prime Minister Liu, but since the prime minister was responsible for the matter, it must have been an imperial intervention.
The emperor asked about the matter and left aside Zhou Taiwei to pursue his anger.
"We shouldn't die!"
Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
After he judged it again and again, his body felt a lot more relaxed.
It must be said that Zhang Qian's judgment at the critical moment was extremely accurate.
Outside the prison, an old man in red robe with a mountain crown on his head was sitting on a wooden chair. He quickly looked at the two people brought out by the jailer.
Taiwei Zhou was injured due to his poor fighting skills, and the prince was recalled to the palace to reprimand him.
But Zhang Qian and Zhang Xuezhou are not guilty.
One of these two people is the recommender, and the other is the medium for casting spells.
As long as there is no falsehood, the two are not guilty.
"That means we can leave?"
After listening to Prime Minister Liu's words, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but ask.
This made Zhang Qian's lips move slightly, but in the end he stopped insisting.
The feeling of not being able to control life and death was too bad. Even if Zhang Qian's willpower was extremely good, he felt that he couldn't bear the shock back and forth.
If this kind of thing ends here, Zhang Qian feels that he can accept it.
He lowered his head slightly and did not express any objection. He obviously agreed with Zhang Xuezhou's inquiry.
"Although you are not guilty, you still need to be verified again," said Prime Minister Liu, "until the search for the accused is over!"
"But my body's mana has been depleted," Zhang Xuezhou said with an ugly expression, "I can no longer cooperate with the spellcasting to search for Jiu Chi Taoist Priest."
"What's your little magic power?"
Prime Minister Liu chuckled, apparently not caring about Zhang Xuezhou's physical deficit.
The magic power of a young cultivator in the Pulse Realm is not very strong, it is just a tiny bit to them.
As long as they randomly take out one of the inferior elixirs from the imperial elixir room, they can replenish the mana in Zhang Xuezhou's body until it is full or even explode.
But who casts the spell to detect is a question.
Even someone as powerful as Zhou Taiwei failed, and Prime Minister Liu also lacked the courage to cast a spell.
