32. The sorrow of the little people

It's as if the dark clouds are lifted and the sky is clear.

With Azari's death, the stars twinkled in the sky, casting a faint light.

Yan Li borrowed these slight lights and looked at Ji Paper Kite from a distance, smiling heartlessly.

He never knew how cheerful, sunny, gentle, and kind his smile was at this moment. Of course, he didn't know that Ji Paper Kite had been fascinated by his smile, and was wordlessly moved, flowing in her heart, like a silent spring breeze quietly blowing, the heart lake was hazy, rippling with green smoke and drizzle, outlining the green girl's love silk.

But her smile froze suddenly.

Because of the starlight in the sky, it was suddenly obscured by a dark shadow. The shadow was not particularly tall, but rather her figure was of a very slender type among the desolate people.

In the faint light, Yan Li saw a hot-looking and charming, but explosive female desolate man, who almost flew into the air, cutting off the bridge between him and Ji Paper Kite.

"Cangyang, the deputy commander of the Aragami Legion, come to give you a funeral!"

Yan Li saw Salva's expression of joy, but it quickly turned pale as the female desolate threw a punch in the air at the level of the cliff.

The dark light waves visible to the naked eye, darker than the night, but more dazzling than the starlight, like a dark bright meteor, fell towards the canyon.

Yan Li saw Wang Chuan stretch out a hand and threw Zhao Qiping out in the direction of the camp, and then everyone in the entire canyon, whether it was the soldiers of the Xishan Battalion or the Desolate Legion, whether it was Hu Bugui, the strongest in the Xishan Battalion, or Salva, the strongest in the Desolate Legion, they were all crushed into meat sauce.

He couldn't see anything anymore because he had fainted.

Almost as soon as he closed his eyes, he opened them, but the environment had changed drastically, and instead of damp and bloody dirt, he was covered with rotten wooden beds.

It was an iron prison, and the sunlight poured in through the narrow iron windows of the mottled old walls, but it was extremely hot.

Only the midday sun can be so hot.

Yan Li Huo Ran sat up, but lay back again, because of the severe pain, because of the dizziness caused by the emptiness of the dantian, he felt that his mouth was dry, and his throat was almost on fire.

Sticking the back of the hand to the forehead, it is very hot, this is typhoid fever, but also a fever, don't think about it, it must be a complication caused by dehydration. Normally, practitioners are not associated with these diseases, but there are exceptions, and that is injury.

Yan Li was seriously injured first, and his vitality was overdrawn, which caused dehydration.

After touching his body, everything had been collected, and the healing pill was naturally no exception.

"Brother Yan, Brother Yan......" There was a call full of joy.

Yan Li heard that it was Zhao Qiping, and reluctantly sat up, and saw him locked up in the cell next door, looking disgraced, and couldn't help but say, "What's going on? We were captured?"

Zhao Qiping's smile froze, he gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "This is the Heishui Courtyard where Rongcheng holds war criminals! They treat us as spies of the desolate people, because they don't think that Brother Yan can kill Azari, and they don't believe that the desolate people will kill each other!"

Yan Li's eyes were cold, and he suddenly said, "Where is my maid?"

Zhao Qiping said apologetically: "At that time, I was thrown back to the camp by Captain Wang, and I fainted, and after waking up, I was escorted here, and I don't know what happened after that. ”

Yan Li said: "That desolate man calls himself Cangyang, do you recognize it?"

"Recognize!" Zhao Qiping said, "She is the daughter of Aguba, Her Royal Highness the Second Princess of the Desolate People, the deputy commander of the Desolate God Army, with 10,000 Desolate elites under her hands, and she is the most troublesome enemy of the Dragon Descending Legion." ”

Speaking of this, he paused and pondered, "Before I passed out, I vaguely heard Brother Yan's maid say a word. ”

Yan Li asked, "What words?"

"As if to say: let them go, I'll go with you. After Zhao Qiping finished speaking, his face was full of doubts, "Who is Brother Yan's maid, how could Cangyang make a special trip for her?"

Yan Li's heart sank suddenly, he knew that someone must have leaked Ji Paper Kite's identity, and that person was still pushing behind his back and locked him here, in order to hide this secret.

However, even if he told the identity of Ji Paper Kite now, except for a few, no one would believe him at all, who would believe a robber?

"Damn!" he slammed the wooden bed in a fit of rage, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Yan, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Qiping was startled.

Yan Li had already shouted: "Come on!

Two jailers appeared from around the corner, their faces full of impatience: "What are you doing, you want to rebel?"

Yan Li said coldly: "I want to see Zhang Zhidong, immediately!"

"Oh, good fellow, just a spy, he wants to see our marshal when he opens his mouth, and he doesn't pee on himself. A jailer scoffed.

"How dare he take his own photos?" laughed the other jailer.

"Why don't you dare?"

"Because he is a traitor, when he shines on himself, he will faint with shame because of his vile personality and weak bones. ”

Zhao Qiping scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about! If it weren't for Brother Yan blocking Azari, Rongcheng would have been lost by now!"

The jailer looked at him contemptuously and said, "You don't need to help him put gold on his face, you are not a good thing." ”

Zhao Qiping said angrily, "You treat heroes like this, is there still a king law in your eyes?"

"Wang Fa?" the two jailers glanced at each other, and one of them laughed in a low voice, "Tell you, in Rongcheng, in Heishui Courtyard, our brothers are Wang Fa,—— open the door, give him a little color to see, and let him taste our brothers' 'Wang Fa'." ”

The other hehe sneered and took out the key and opened Zhao Qiping's cell door.

The first jailer walked in, untied a long whip from his waist, and whipped it on Zhao Qiping.

Zhao Qiping was whipped up, but he didn't dare to resist.

Yan Li deeply felt the desolation of being bullied by dogs in Pingyang. There was no vitality left in his dantian, perhaps because of the injury, the vitality did not automatically recover when he was unconscious, and his state was very bad. At this moment, don't talk about drawing a sword and killing people, even this iron prison, he can't rush out.

"Stop!" he snapped, "I'm the Ruling Jinwu appointed by the Holy Lord, I don't need any reason to kill you, do you want to try?"

When the jailer heard this, his face changed slightly, but he finally stopped and sneered: "Let you go for the time being, and wait until the charge of colluding with the desolate people is confirmed, and see how I clean you up!"

"Thank you, thank you......" When the two jailers walked away, Zhao Qiping said in a trembling voice.

"Why don't you resist?" Yan Li looked at him coldly, "With your strength, you can kill them!"

Zhao Qiping clenched his fist vigorously, then let go, and said in a low voice: "I am different from you, if I kill them, my village, and my father and mother will be overturned." ”

This is the sorrow of the little people.

Yan Li had no choice but to be silent.

Then there was another sound of footsteps around the corner, but only this time, and it was very soft.

The man came out of the corner, carrying a food box, but it was Ye Qing.

Yan Li stood up and said, "Where's Sir, call her quickly, I want to go out immediately!"

"You're in such a miserable situation, why are you going out?" Ye Qing rolled her eyes, "Before the reinforcements you sent arrived, the commander was sent out by Marshal Zhang on a secret mission. ”

Is this a coincidence?

"Old horseman!" Yan Li gritted his teeth and scolded angrily.

Ye Qing was surprised: "What are you scolding Marshal Zhang for? Even if it is me, I have to doubt you." Also, his old man said that he would wait for the commander to come back and then discuss your affairs, and now he is only temporarily locked up for you. Okay, I brought some food and medicine for the wounds, you eat first to heal your injuries, if you have any grievances, when the commander comes back, he will definitely help you uphold justice. ”

She put the food box in the prison and put it down.

But her hand was suddenly caught.

"Let go. She raised an eyebrow.

"Do you think I'm going to be a spy?" Yan Li stared at her with burning eyes.

Ye Qing said: "I never make up my mind easily. With me on the outside, your safety is not a problem, so what else is there to worry about?"

Yan Li stared at her: "I want to go out immediately!"

Ye Qing frowned and looked at him, thought for a while, and said, "Give me a reason." ”

Yan Li said in a deep voice: "It's too late!"

"Can this also be considered a reason?" Ye Qing couldn't cry or laugh.

She thought for a moment and said, "You let go of me first." ”

Yan Li let go.

She stood up and said, "You can't even beat the jailers outside now, eat your stomach first, nourish your energy, and then I'll think of a way for you." ”

Yan Li knew that what she said was very reasonable, so he had to reluctantly hold back his anxious heart, first ate something, took the medicine for the injury, and then sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, forcibly operating the subordinate method of the sword heart's concreteness, "Empty Illusion Light Spirit".

The advantages and disadvantages of this method are equally powerful. The beauty of it is that no matter how irritable you are or how restless your mind is, it can force you into a state of visualization.

You must know that some practitioners have to burn incense and bathe before contemplating to purify their minds, otherwise it will be difficult to enter the state, and even if they do, the effect will be greatly weakened, and even if they are not careful, they may go mad.

Spiritual practice is a profound science.

The downside is that the restlessness and restlessness don't really go away, and when you withdraw from the visualization, it comes back like a tidal wave.

If you do this often, you will develop a kind of dependence, and in the long run, you will neglect the cultivation of the mind.

If it wasn't particularly necessary, Yan Li wouldn't use this method.

At this time, in a calm state, he regretted his performance so much that he almost wanted to hit the wall.

Of course, he won't really hit the wall, but after he calms down, what happens before and after seems to have some kind of vein, connecting to a certain end.

And several doubts came to mind.

One of the biggest suspicions is the Xishan camp. It stands to reason that even if the Xishan Battalion really doesn't have any war, such a strategic location, with Zhang Zhidong's prudence, he will really make the Xishan Battalion a nominal stronghold?

PS: Thank you for your support in this life. In fact, I want to immerse myself in the code word every day.,I want to add more every day.,But there are always various accidents.。。 Sometimes it's because it's busy, sometimes it's because it's not easy to think about, sometimes it's because it's socializing, sometimes it's because it's in a bad mood...... Alas, if you want to be a full-time coder, you can't get it.