Cultivation requires one's mind to be focused, and the environment in prison is suitable for this. Ye Ying quickly entered a state of selflessness and began to activate his internal energy, circulating it in his body over and over according to the route set in the technique.
Although Ye Ying is more cautious, he is still a boy under the age of fourteen and not experienced enough. He devotes all his energy to training, but he does not know that there is someone in cell No. 9, separated by a wall from him. He is paying attention to himself who is cultivating.
The man next door didn't pay much attention to the addition of an extra prisoner in Cell No. 8, but when Ye Ying started practicing, it immediately attracted his attention.
As Ye Ying's internal energy began to circulate in his body, the mysterious prisoner next door became more and more frightened. He could clearly feel that the internal energy in Ye Ying's body was growing rapidly.
"The internal strength can grow at such a rate. This set of internal strength and mental methods is at least the Xuan level or above." The mysterious man thought to himself, feeling a little incredible.
Internal strength and mental skills are divided into four levels from high to low: heaven, earth, xuanhuang, and each level is further divided into three levels: upper, middle, and lower.
The mysterious person knows how precious this Xuan-level high-grade internal skill is. It was thought that Yunshan, a martial arts sect in Southern Xinjiang, would occasionally obtain a Xuan-level middle-grade skill. Who knows that this news was accidentally leaked, and many nearby gangs wanted to After obtaining this mental method, we unite to destroy the Yunshan Society.
After that, the various gangs involved in robbing the mind method fought again, and many people died. In the end, the mind method disappeared mysteriously, and I don't know who got it and hid it.
In this remote small county, there are actually people practicing such profound internal skills and mental methods, which greatly aroused the curiosity of the mysterious man. He quietly climbed on the cell wall and looked through a hole in the wall to the cell next door.
With the help of the faint light in the cell, the mysterious man saw clearly that the person practicing was actually a frail young man.
Seeing that this young man is very devoted to his practice, if he is suddenly disturbed at this time, the consequences will be very serious, and it may even lead to him going crazy. So the mysterious man quietly sat down again without disturbing Ye Ying.
Practicing inner strength and mental skills requires full concentration. Ye Ying focused all his energy on training, so he didn't notice what was happening in the cell next to him.
After the internal force circulated in the body for many times according to the path of the mind, the internal force in the body grew slower and slower. Ye Ying knew that this practice should be over, so he stood up and began to practice the martial arts skills passed down to him by his second master.
"It's actually the Ye Long Ba Shi of the Ye family. Thirteen years ago, the Ye family was slaughtered and all the martial arts of the Ye family were lost. How can this child know the Ye family's martial arts?"
Looking at Ye Ying, who was sweating profusely and practicing martial arts with concentration, the doubts in the brocade-robed man's heart grew more and more.
Ye Ying didn't know that the martial arts he was practicing now were not trivial, they were earth-level low-grade martial arts. At that time, Ye Yuntian, the commander of the Fierce Eagle Army, relied on the Eight Forms of Ye Long to lead his 200,000 Fierce Eagle warriors, killing the Northern Barbarian army and almost breaking through the Northern Barbarian capital.
Although Ye Ying has only practiced the first of Ye Long's eight movements, the "Lazy Dragon Turn," his achievements at such a young age have already amazed the mysterious people on the side.
A few hours passed quietly. When Ye Ying stopped practicing and stretched his already aching limbs, the light in the cell became brighter. It seemed that it was almost dawn.
Ye Ying exercised for a while and felt that his physical fatigue was a little better, so he lay down on the hay and prepared to take this time to have a good sleep.
"My dear friend, you are so diligent. You have been practicing for such a long time." A voice suddenly sounded.
Ye Ying was startled by the sound. He never thought that someone was actually spying on his practice. He quickly looked around to find the source of the sound.
"Don't worry, little friend. I don't mean any harm. I'm in the cell next to you. You can see me through the hole next to you." While Ye Ying was looking around, the voice rang again.
Hearing this sound, Ye Ying looked around and soon discovered the hole in the wall. He put his eyes on the hole and looked along the hole to the cell next to him.
Through this hole, Ye Ying finally saw the owner of the voice.
The speaker was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, wearing a brocade robe and looking at him with a smile.
Although this man was locked up in a cell, his clothes were very neat and his speech and behavior were very calm. Judging from his appearance and demeanor, he was an extraordinary person.
"This man should be a big shot, how could he be imprisoned in a cell in this small county like me?" Looking at this mysterious man in brocade robes, Ye Ying felt very puzzled.
"Don't worry, little friend. Commander Ying taught me martial arts back then, and he can be regarded as a master-disciple relationship. Since I know the Ye family's techniques, I must have some relationship with the Ye family. I will never let this matter out."
The man in brocade robes said calmly, but his heart was filled with thoughts. With his current skill, it was impossible to abolish the inner strength and mental skills and rebuild them, but the temptation of earth-level martial arts was very huge for him.
"Thank you, sir!" In fact, Ye Ying didn't know what "Ying Shuai" was, nor what the "Ye Family" was, but he thought that several masters had to keep secrets many times when they taught their skills and martial arts, so he He immediately replied gratefully.
"What on earth did Xiaoyou commit at such a young age that he was imprisoned in a prison cell in this county?" the man in brocade robe asked again.
Although it was their first meeting, Ye Ying still had a good impression of the mysterious man. After thinking about it, he explained the whole story clearly.
There was no one else in the cells nearby, so the two started chatting when they were bored, and soon they became more familiar with each other.
"This matter is not too serious. I think it won't be long before the kid will be released." The man in brocade robe seemed to ask casually.
"In the past, there were people in our village who were arrested and paid money to the county government, and would be released the next day. Those who had no money would be put in jail for ten days and a half, and then they would be released," Ye Ying thought. After thinking about it, he said.
"If my little friend goes out, can you send me a message? This matter is very important to me." The man in Jinpao asked. Although Ye Ying's kung fu was good, he was still a young man after all. The man in Jinpao didn't want to let him go. He went to do it, but he had no other option at this time as he was in prison.
"It is a kind of fate to meet you here. If you have any instructions, please tell me and I will complete it for you." Ye Ying likes to help others, and the man in brocade robes left a good impression on him, so he said accepted.
The man in brocade robe asked Ye Ying to put his ear to the hole in the wall. Just after he said a few words, he heard footsteps in the distance. Then, several jailers came over carrying a food box, and the two of them quickly went their separate ways. Sit back and act like nothing happened.
"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!" The jailer knocked loudly on the cell door, and then put the food box into the next cell.
Although Ye Ying didn't see what was in the food box, he heard the man in Jinpao open the food box and smelled the smell inside, and knew that the food of the man in Jinpao was very good.
All this made Ye Ying feel very strange. Who was this man in brocade robes? How could he be locked up in a prison but enjoy such good treatment.
"Why is there no food for me?" Ye Ying asked loudly when he saw that the jailer did not deliver food to his cell.
"Where is your food? Go out and eat by yourself." A jailer said as he took out the key and started to open the door of Ye Ying's cell.
Ye Ying found it a bit incredible that he was being let out so soon. The facts quickly confirmed his suspicion. Two guards with weapons on their waists entered the cell and took Ye Ying out.
As the jailer walked all the way out of the cell, he was guessing about the reason for his release. Which master might have come to pick him up. The one who loved him the most was Master Ninth. She should be the one who came to pick him up, right?
Ye Ying was very happy at the thought that he might see the Ninth Master soon. He followed the two jailers to the door of the cell and looked around, but did not see any trace of the Master.
The situation was a little different from what Ye Ying thought. After leaving the cell door, the two jailers did not let him go. Instead, they stuffed him into a carriage covered with black cloth. The two jailers also sat with him. Come up.
Following the shout from the groom in front, the carriage began to move. The black cloth surrounding it blocked Ye Ying's view, so he didn't know where he was being taken.
The carriage moved forward. After about half an hour, the carriage began to bump. Based on his own experience, Ye Ying guessed that the carriage he was riding might have entered the mountainous area.
After walking for about two more sticks of incense, the carriage bumped more violently and the speed was much slower than before. After walking forward for a while, the carriage finally stopped, and it seemed that it had reached its destination.
Two jailers took Ye Ying out of the carriage. After being in the carriage surrounded by black cloth for a long time, it took Ye Ying a long time to adapt to the light outside.
He looked around, and the surrounding environment confirmed his guess. He was indeed taken to the mountains near the county seat.
After getting off the carriage, the two jailers left the carriage and driver where they were and continued walking with Ye Ying. The three of them walked forward and soon followed the mountain road to the top of a cliff.
Ye Ying has been to this place before. The terrain under the cliff is complicated. It is difficult for even experienced woodcutter to go down the cliff to the bottom. Therefore, few people reach the bottom of the cliff.
Ye Ying felt a little strange, why did he bring himself to this place? But the next actions of the two jailers made him understand their intentions.
The two jailers stood behind Ye Ying, each pulling out the daggers at their waists, looking at him with ferocious expressions in their eyes, as if smiling but not smiling.
They actually wanted to kill him, which was completely beyond Ye Ying's expectation. He was just a young man from a mountain village, and he made a scene at Jia Furen's house. How could he make the county government officials want to kill him?
"Two officers, I don't dare to cause trouble anymore. Just show your kindness and let me go, right?" Looking at the jailer who was getting closer and closer to him, Ye Ying looked like he was completely panicked. He looked nervous and stepped back nervously, begging the two jailers for mercy.
"If I let you go, don't hold out hope. Let me tell you the truth! The higher-ups have already spoken and it is impossible to keep you alive. When you get to the Lord of Hell, don't blame us. Just blame you for knowing things you shouldn't know." As the two jailers spoke, they approached Ye Ying step by step.
"You two officers, I don't know anything about the little one, so why don't you let me go?" Ye Ying looked frightened and desperate, and continued to beg for mercy while retreating back.
Ye Ying's words obviously had no effect. There was no sympathy on the faces of the two jailers. The daggers in their hands were raised high and they were about to chop down Ye Ying's head.
"No! Ah..." At this moment, an accident happened. Ye Ying, who was retreating step by step, did not pay attention to the environment behind him, stepped on the air, and fell towards the cliff.
The two jailers did not expect that the child would fall off the cliff before they could take action. The two of them were stunned for a moment, and it took them a while to realize what was happening. They rushed to the edge of the cliff and stretched their heads to look down.
The cliff was bottomless, and there were some stones and branches on it. The two of them looked down the cliff cautiously for a long time, but neither found Ye Ying who had fallen off the cliff.
"It's such a high cliff. This kid will definitely die if he falls. It's better to save us from taking action," said a jailer.
"Tigers and wolves often appear under this cliff. Even if he doesn't fall to death, he can't climb up. He will only become the prey of tigers and wolves. There is no possibility of survival. We can go back and deliver the goods." Another jailer also said.
Next, the two jailers looked down again, finally turned around and walked down the mountain along the way they came.
