Liu Feng took over Zhou Xian's words and sneered: "Zhou Baihu, even if you set out now, you may not be able to reach Jiangxi Wugong Mountain on Laba Day.
Besides, I’ve never heard of any Laba porridge in Wugong Mountain! To be on the safe side, why not drink your Laba porridge in Changsha City? I’ll treat you! "
Qian Qianhu glanced at Zhou Xian, pretending to be angry and said: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat! I divided my troops and ordered you to capture Yue Buqi. Now that Yue Buqi has arrived in Changsha City, why don't you go quickly?" Take it quickly?"
Zhou Xian was ridiculed by the two men, but he didn't care. He smiled, gave Qian Qianhu a fist, and said: "Qian Qianhu, what kind of person is Yue Buqi? Even if ten men in low-level positions come together, they won't be enough to kill that thief. Yes. I am incompetent in my humble position, but I hope you, Lord Qianhu, will spare my life, spare your life!"
Qian Qianhu didn't seem to mean to blame him. He snorted, waved his hand and sent him away, saying: "Waiting at the school outside the prison, I'll be here in a moment."
Zhou Baihu accepted the order and retreated.
Before leaving, he glanced at Ye Wumian, but he didn't show any suspicious expression.
Liu Feng waved, and two captains in Jinyi walked in from outside the cell. They were busy for a while, untying the iron chains that tied Ye Wumian's hands and feet, and then put heavy long shackles on him.
Liu Feng pointed at Ye Wumian and said: "This thief has been hooked on his lute bones and cannot use his internal strength. These shackles are enough to restrict his movement. In addition, the brothers have the strength to deal with various emergencies."
Qian Qianhu said: "I know, why do you need to tell me!"
Ye Wumian wore shackles, his shoulders, hands and feet were all restrained, and he was urged to walk out of the cell by two captains in Jinyi.
After standing for more than a month, it was only now that he regained the joy of walking.
He was wearing a heavy instrument of torture, and he couldn't help but move in the direction he was walking, but he had a sense of freedom, rushing toward him.
Just because he felt that the hook knife in his back, the part that penetrated into the bone, had almost been bitten away by Brother Centipede. With 70% to 80% of his own internal strength, he could go smoothly and unimpeded. He must have two or three more hours. You can enjoy full internal power operation and return to your peak state!
At that time, how can these shackles and shackles restrain him?
The further we go outside, the brighter our sleepless mood becomes.
He thought to himself: "If I have been detained in a cell, even if I recover my skills, it will not be easy to escape from this tightly guarded prison."
The Changsha Prison was built underground, and Ye Wumian was imprisoned deep in the third-level underground dungeon.
There are many twists and turns, and every time you go up to a level, you have to pass through many mechanisms and get stuck. Captain Jinyi also had to show his waist badge to respond to the interrogation by the jailer on duty.
Most of these jailers were bastards with no internal strength. If Ye Wumian had recovered his internal strength, he would not take them seriously and could easily capture and kill them all.
However, there are many overt and covert mechanisms installed everywhere. As long as a foreign enemy invades and triggers the engine, it will be activated, causing considerable damage.
Being entangled in these things and delaying for a long time, it is inevitable that officers, soldiers and elite guards will come to help.
It would be extremely difficult to escape under their combined efforts!
But now that he is fine, Zhengchou doesn't know how to escape from this tight barrier, and the Jin Yiwei will transfer him to prison.
Such a good thing is no different than getting ready to sleep and someone brings you a pillow.
The journey was full of twists and turns, and the total distance traveled was nearly a mile. Only after a sleepless night did I see a little light in front of my eyes.
The two Jinyi captains also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other and said, "The cell door is ahead."
He looked as if he had been granted amnesty.
From this point of view, the depressing and bleak atmosphere in the prison made it uncomfortable for these two people who were accustomed to walking in the Shura field.
The bright light made me sleepless and closed my eyes.
In the void, one after another, big pale hands suddenly hit the cell door railings, and kept reaching towards him, and screams and cries of injustice echoed in his ears, which was endlessly terrifying.
These are the human tragedies I saw and heard when I just passed by the different cells.
He closed his eyes, still unable to shake it off for a long time.
As the road went up, the footsteps of the sun finally came in front of me, and everyone felt relaxed and happy.
It is quite cold today, but the sun is taking care of people as much as possible. It shines on people and brings a thin layer of warmth. It can be said to be the warm sun in winter.
Outside the prison, there was a row of ginkgo trees planted, with a few branches still bearing dark yellow and fallen leaves, clearly showing a sense of autumn.
But this is already the cold season of winter.
Wumian took a deep breath and let it out for a long time.
It's been nearly two months, it's been nearly two months, and he finally came out of the underground. It feels so good to see the light of day again!
He quickly adapted to the brightness in front of him, and at the urging of Captain Jinyi, he stood and waited on the school field.
A number of Jinyi captains have gathered nearby, and they are still gathering.
After a long time, Qian Qianhu walked out of the prison, accompanied by Liu Feng.
Liu Feng cupped his fists towards Qian Qianhu and said, "Qian Qianhu, don't leave here! Be careful on the road."
Zhou Xian walked out of a side room and asked with a smile: "Liu Da'er, listening to what you said, don't you plan to go back to Jinling with us? This Changsha City is not peaceful now, hehe , even Yue Buqi is here!"
Qian Qianhu smiled coldly and said: "Zhou Baihu, you don't understand. If Yue Buqi doesn't come, Liu Shibaihu will naturally follow us to respond to Tianfu; now that Yue Buqi has come, Liu Shibaihu will I definitely want to stay in Changsha, just in time to use this thief to make great achievements!"
Zhou Baihu said "Oh" and then asked doubtfully: "You still want to make a meritorious service? You helped Qian Qianhu capture Zhang Daqiu alive this time. Isn't your credit big enough?"
Qian Qianhu said: "Although the merit of capturing Zhang Daqiu alive is great, it is only enough to turn him into a regular member of Baihu. If we can catch Yue Buqi, such a great achievement can replace me, Qianhu."
Seeing that the two people were talking more and more outrageous, Liu Feng quickly showed a look of panic and said: "Qian Qianhu, you are kidding me! That Yue Buqi is a master of the Qinsui Realm in the third realm, and I am a counter-passer in the second realm. How can a warrior be his rival? How dare you covet such a great achievement! I am staying in Changsha and not returning this time, just because His Highness King Ji has entrusted me with a certain person."
While a few people were playing "office politics", their sleepless ears were not idle at all, listening straight to the side.
Hearing the sentence "The third realm of Qinsui realm", he thought to himself: "It turns out that above the realm of reverse communication is the so-called Qinsui realm. But I don't know how to reach this realm?"
When he was a child, he studied martial arts. Although the Shaolin lay disciple taught him the Heart Sutra and medicine, he did not tell him about the realm of martial arts.
It was only later that I wandered around the world that I realized that there was a counter-passage above the level of Shuntong.
But the Qinsui realm after the reverse passage was only known to this day through Liu Feng's words.
"The Qinsui realm must be very powerful!"
Ye Wumian recalled the scene in the Zhemei Inn where he was oppressed by the internal force of the man in black clothes; if that man was Yue Buqi, it would be clear that the Qinsui realm was unpredictable.
