His words shocked all the prisoners. There was no room for any delay and no emotion. It seemed that they had not heard such a dawn-like and firm promise for a long time.
In the dark prison, everyone's hearts felt like they were beating again. Like a star in the boundless darkness, they were prepared to die, but they finally got the chance to make a choice.
After decades of being imprisoned in the dark, their former passionate hearts seemed to be resurrected, gathering and beating again in the abyss of despair.
A dozen cages made the sound of iron ropes clashing, as those people struggled to get closer to the prison door. Subiezhi looked at the scene in front of him, feeling an inexplicable sense of awe in his heart.
"...Tell me," the man asked first, "What do you want to hear."
Subiezhi said without thinking: "The reason why you were imprisoned, and what happened to the Jade Faced Rakshasa Halberd in recent years."
The man lay on the ground and smiled bitterly.
He organized the messy memories in his mind, and soon, the incomplete history came flooding back.
All of this happened thirty years ago.
The Jade Faced Rakshasa Halberd is a sect with a glorious history among the seven sects of the Golden Halberd. The original creator was a martial arts fanatic who developed the jade-faced Rakshasa halberd to suppress the sect, which was carried forward by later generations and became a famous sect.
Since the seven sects jointly created the Golden Halberd Fengjian, the jade-faced Rakshasa Halberd has gone through hundreds of years and its reputation has grown day by day. The heads of the past dynasties worked hard to accept disciples, and the family was like a city.
However, this situation has quietly changed since the death of the previous leader.
The current leader, Gui Zifang, was a disciple who entered the school halfway. Because he held the Xuan Hui, he was highly regarded by the former head. Before the leader died, he even asked him to be the new leader and continue to lead the sect. Originally, this was what everyone expected, and everyone expected that under his leadership, the sect would get better and better.
Unexpectedly, just after Gui Zifang took over the throne, the style of the Jade Faced Rakshasa Halberd began to gradually change under his leadership.
Advocating killing and martial arts, management is strict. On the pretext of improving the strength of the sect, he gradually secretly eradicated dissident parties, and everyone in the sect was in danger.
"Later, he found his senior brother." The man stopped and took a breath, then continued, "Because the senior disciple is the eldest disciple and has mastered the last move of our martial arts. That was a secret that was not passed down when the sect was established. It has been required by all generations not to be passed on. To a half-way disciple. So even if the former master valued him extremely, he did not break the rules."
"Because he was disgusted with Guizifang's high-handed rule, the senior brother rejected his request. But Guizifang was so cruel that he saw that he couldn't get it, so he secretly killed senior brother that night."
Subiezhi's ears tightened upon hearing this, and she was equally astonished in her heart.
"Second senior brother has long been dissatisfied with Guizifang's style. After this incident, he immediately gathered his disciples to fight against Guizifang to the end and clean up the family. However, Guizifang is too strong. We have been defeated repeatedly, and we even cannot Few people defected in the face of battle."
This period of history is unknown even to the Dragon Master. Subiezhi touched his chin and thought while listening. It seemed that this Japanese was really good at blocking news.
"At the critical moment, the Japanese army got a pill from nowhere and gave it to his lackeys. When we fight with them again, our strength will be far inferior to theirs..." The man recalled this paragraph. The painful history, the heart stabbing like a knife, the face even distorted, a little scary.
"That kind of pill can increase their strength... After that battle, we were defeated like a mountain." The person in the cage next to him said weakly, "Many people defected to him, and we... failed."
This is the Li Chou Pill. Subiezhi thought to himself. What he didn't expect was that this drug had already started to take effect thirty years ago. It seemed that Jiuche Xiaoying's ambition was really huge.
"Then they locked us up and tortured us all day long." A person in a cell above sighed faintly, "Originally, we had a hundred or ten people... In the past thirty years, some of them surrendered after being tortured, and some were tortured. Killed. In the end, there are only a dozen or so people left...but it will be a matter of time."
"Have you been imprisoned for thirty years..." Subiezhi looked at them with mixed emotions, all of them were covered with bruises, "You are worthy of the word hero."
"Heh, hero." The man said with contempt, "Stop being sarcastic. The Japs are the heroes outside, and we are the ants he steps on. We only have one life."
Subiezhi looked at this proud man and clenched his fists in vain. He can't do anything yet, but soon, he will have to pay a heavy price for that Japanese.
"By the way, where is the second senior brother you are talking about?" His thoughts immediately returned to the pressing reality, and he took the time to ask.
"He... is dead." The man moved his eyelids, and it was difficult to squeeze out any sadness from his withered emotions. "Not long after he was captured, he was tortured and killed by the Japanese. We can hear his wailing here. , no one wanted to live at that time.”
"They also coerced us into surrendering. They said that if we surrendered, we would be given the elixir." Another voice added.
"Then, why don't you surrender?" Subiezhi couldn't find which cell the speaker was in, so he raised his head and asked.
"Surrender?" the man said with a sneer, "Ahem...Who doesn't have any backbone yet? And he would have killed all those who were worthless to him."
