Seeing this son's frightened appearance, Qianfengyi snorted impatiently, and the anger in his heart calmed down a little.

There are still Wenchen who do not give up, and cry out in a sad voice:

"The lord of the country! That sword sect is just a rural sect, even if Dugu Ao's old puppet is strong to the realm of martial arts, he is still just a common man! I am a rich country, and the emperor is mighty, not to mention the Suzaku Dynasty above! According to the minister's opinion, the lord of the country can send a message to the imperial capital, and ask the Son of Heaven to send a strong man with soldiers and horses, so as not to worry about not being able to cure that Dugu Ao!"

The Qianfeng Kingdom was subordinate to the vassal states of the Suzaku Dynasty, and if there was a crisis, they could ask the imperial capital for help.

But the huge and dangerous beast tide battle that affected the six countries around the mountains last time didn't attract the attention of the Suzaku Dynasty above, let alone the sect struggle within the Qianfeng Kingdom.

"This idiot!" the second prince, who knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move, roared wildly in his heart.

Sure enough, the anger that Qianfeng Yi had just calmed down was burning again.

He stared at this tearful Wenchen, said three "good" words in a row, and said in a deep voice:

"Ask for help from the imperial capital? Okay, yes, I don't want the face of my lord! Then let me ask, when the soldiers and horses in the imperial capital are drawn, who of you is willing to lead the troops to fight?"

The Wenchen was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Chi on the side.

Zhang Chi snorted coldly, looked at his nose and nose, and ignored him.

The Wenchen looked at a column of generals again, but saw that this group of generals were burying their heads in their heads, pretending to be asleep, and even more rude people were digging their nostrils with relish.

Seeing Wen Chen looking over, the military general grinned, took out a large booger and bounced it towards Wen Chen!

"Mom!" the Wenchen was so cold that he jumped up from the ground in shock, and hurriedly dodged away.

Everyone knelt on the ground motionless, and he jumped out violently, just like standing out from the crowd, standing stunned in the middle of the courtiers.

Qianfeng Yi saw that he took the initiative to ask for help, and couldn't help but be surprised:

"Oh, I don't think you still have the talent to lead troops into battle, not bad. Then notify the military department and transfer the tiger talisman to this ...... Give this ...... What's your name?"

How dare that Wenchen let Qianfengyi know his name at this moment, he trembled and lay on the ground, shouting in horror:

"The lord of the country is gracious! He is stupid and can only write and write, so how can he know what kind of marching troops and fighting? Such a heavy task must not be entrusted to Wei Chen!"

Qianfeng Yi snorted heavily, and continued in a cold tone:

"You still know that you are stupid! Where are you stupid? You are simply hopelessly stupid! As a minister of the DPRK and China, you speak without a single brain. I think you'll take off your crown tomorrow and go home and plow the fields as soon as possible!"

He patted the chair under his seat with one hand,

"Even if the imperial capital is really willing to send troops here, it will be thousands of miles from the imperial capital to the Qianfeng country! You calculate when the soldiers and horses will arrive here! For such a long time in between, are you a fool to be Dugu and arrogant...... What is this?"

Qianfengyi's voice suddenly paused, and he looked at the things that Zhang Jing handed him in confusion.

It was a secret letter, with a striking seal engraved on the seal in fiery red wax lacquer, representing "emergency"!

Seeing this urgent secret letter, Qianfengyi's heart couldn't help but beat twice.

"The letter just submitted is from the ...... of the First Sword Sect," Zhang Jing said in a low voice, not daring to look at Qian Fengyi's expression.

Qianfeng Yi held the secret letter in his hand and looked at it for a long time before he slowly opened it with a gloomy face.

He silently read the entire secret letter, and during this time, the court was silent, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

"Are you satisfied now?" he said slowly, the green tendons on his forehead throbbing with anger, "Look, this is a letter from the One Sword Sect, the country sect you look down on...... Look what people say!"

With a wave of his hand, the silk paper secret letter fell lightly in front of the second prince who was kneeling on the ground.

Qian Fengjie trembled his hands, wanting to pick up the letter, but he didn't dare, as if there was a hot flame on it.

"Read!" Qianfengyi in the high position shouted!

Qian Fengjie was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed the secret letter on the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and slowly opened it.

There were only a few lines on the thin silk paper, and he said in a trembling voice:

"I heard that the disciples of the Sect don't know how to count etiquette, and they are imprisoned, but my teaching is really ineffective.

But Xiao Yu is a disciple of my First Sword Sect, and it should be personally disciplined by my sect, and I hope that the lord of the country will be lenient and release him quickly.

If not...... If not......"

His voice stopped suddenly, and his hands trembling as he held the silk paper.

"Why did you stop? Qianfeng Yi's eyes were angry, and he shouted angrily, "Read!"

Qian Fengjie gritted his teeth and continued to read tremblingly: "If not, my One Sword Sect pays attention to everything to convince people with reason, and contemptible people should come to the door in person and ask for advice or two. ”

The following is signed "Dugu Proud", with the three words "Dugu Proud", with a sword-like killing atmosphere.

Qian Fengjie finally finished reading, and his whole body seemed to collapse, and he collapsed on the ground.

In just a few lines, he was sweating profusely, and his hands and feet were cold.

The coercion of the martial spirit powerhouse brought him death-like fear just through words!

"Did you hear that? Dugu Ao, that old horseman, is going to come to the door to ask for advice in person! Why don't you let him go to your house first to ask for advice, what do you think?"

The ministers were silent, who would dare to let a martial spirit powerhouse "ask for advice" in person?

Qianfeng Yi looked at the silent courtiers below, and roared violently, "Why don't you speak?

He pointed at Qian Fengjie and said in a cold voice: "You personally go to the prison to release Xiao Yu, even if you use the invitation, you will also invite him out for me!"

Qian Fengjie's body trembled, and he leaned over to accept the order.

"Retreat from the dynasty! Whoever dares to mention this matter again, I'll cut off his head! Zhang Jing, go and find me that idiot Li Yu!"

The ministers dispersed, leaving only Qian Fengjie still kneeling on the ground, trembling to himself.

......

Xiao Yu counted the days, and he had been locked up in prison for seven days.

During this time, he had been concentrating on cultivation and stabilizing the Sword Sea Dantian that he had just built.

Without the interference of mundane affairs from the outside world, his cultivation has become more refined.

The demonic power stored in the nine-headed dragon snake tattoo on his left hand was refined by him again, and now there were only eight snake heads left wrapped around his fingers.

Just as Xiao Yu was excitedly wanting to go up to the next level, there was a sudden sound of chaotic and hurried footsteps outside.

Xiao Yu's ears moved slightly, listening to this voice, there were probably a lot of people.

Looking at the chaotic footsteps, it looks like they are coming for his cell!

"You're going to pull me to kill me so soon?"

Xiao Yu was stunned, glanced disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, and shook the shackles on his hands.

If those people deceive people too much, he will give them a big surprise!

The chaotic footsteps came not far from Xiao Yu's cell, and suddenly stopped.

The prison was deep and dark, and with the torches hanging on the wall, Xiao Yu could barely see a large number of people's boots exposed in the deep darkness.

Some of these boots are plain, with dead grass and plaster, and they look like those of a jailer in a cell.

There are also shiny tiles and tattoos with auspicious clouds and flying cranes, which at first glance are the officials of the DPRK and China.

A pair of boots in the center are inlaid with gold and jade, and they are so beautiful that only the most powerful people are qualified to wear them.

The owners of these boots stopped in the shadows, whispering.

Xiao Yu didn't know what tricks they wanted to play, so he sat in the prison and watched the changes.

The man in the shadows whispered for a moment, and then the voice stopped.

A pair of boots stained with grass ash took a step forward, and under the firelight, the flattering jailer walked respectfully towards Xiao Yu's cell.

"Xiao Shaoxia, I've been suffering to you these days, are you still used to living?"

The jailer opened the tightly chained chain on the cell door, nodded and walked into the prison, kneeling beside Xiao Yu and coming up.

Xiao Yu saw that his old face like withered bark was folded, showing a flattering and disgusting smile, and couldn't help but hide back:

"Stop, stop, what do you want to do?"

Looking at the look of this jailer, I'm afraid he doesn't have a habit in that area?

Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel cold, and almost couldn't help but break free of the shackles and beat this person violently.

The smile on the jailer's face became even more flattering, he took out the key in his arms and shook it, and smiled respectfully: "I'll unlock it for you." ”

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, look at what this means, is he going to let himself go?

The jailer carefully unshackled and removed it from under Xiao Yu's wrist:

"Xiao Shaoxia is frightened, these days let you stay in this kind of ghost place, alas! The villain also listens to the above meaning and does things, and he can't help himself. ”

His withered face smiled, wrinkled into an ugly chrysanthemum,

"I have long heard of Xiao Shaoxia's brave deeds in Falling Dragon Pass, and the villain's admiration for you is really like a surging river......

Xiao Yu interrupted his words with a wave of his hand, and squinted at him: "It's like the Yellow River flooding out of control?"

The jailer was stunned, thinking that he had met a fellow practitioner?

He hurriedly put on a more flattering smile and said respectfully:

"Yes, yes, I hope you can say a few kind words for the villain when you get old, and no one dares to disturb your purity during the few days you live here!"

Xiao Yu squinted his eyes and looked at him, this jailer was also right.

Since he was imprisoned, except for the daily routine of delivering food, no one has come to his cell to make trouble.

Looking at the groveling face of the jailer in front of him, it seemed that there must have been a message from above, ordering them to release themselves immediately.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu smiled slightly.

I don't know what changed the minds of these people, but it's easy to ask God, but it's hard to send God!

Turn it off if you want, put it when you want, and play with Lao Tzu?

At that moment he relaxed his body and said lazily:

"It's okay, it's just that the food is very unpalatable. Every day is a nest, and there is not a drop of oil in the dish. ”

The jailer cried and rubbed his hands anxiously: "Don't worry! When you come back next time, the villain will prepare good wine and good food to entertain you!"

Xiao Yu's eyes widened: "Next time?"

"Oh, look at my mouth!" the jailer hurriedly slapped himself, and said with half crying and half laughing, "When you go out, I will set up a tablet for you and burn high incense day and night!"

Xiao Yu smiled and said lightly: "So, I can go out?"

"Yes, of course!" the jailer nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"I don't have to go to jail anymore?"

"No, where can you go out with me?"

"No, I can't. ”

Xiao Yu suddenly refused, and the jailer was stunned.

He had a look of embarrassment on his face, "You little jailer, what weight can you say? Maybe it's a trap you have set, and when I get out, you will immediately put another charge on me for escaping! Then I can't wash it away by jumping into the river!"