"Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

It's still the gloomy voice in my memory, but it doesn't have the arrogance at the time, and I deliberately lowered the volume, as if I was afraid of disturbing the people in the building, but it looked very inward.

"The hero once saved my life, Xiao Ke is unforgettable, goodbye is fate, can you find an elegant place?" Shi Xizai smiled at the masked man, because it happened suddenly, and he forgot that he was a beggar at the moment, and it looked very strange to say that Wen Crepe saluted and spoke.

The masked man didn't pay attention to this at all, as if he had heard something funny, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"I've saved people, I've killed a lot of people, but I haven't remembered to be a bodhisattva who has saved the suffering, get out, if it weren't for the inconvenience of doing it here, you would have died a long time ago." As he spoke, he glanced at Shi Hee-jae's hand hidden behind him, and raised his whip contemptuously as a sign of intimidation.

Shi Xizai, who was found out that there was a hidden weapon in his hand, did not panic, and stood still in place, about two feet away from the masked man, staring straight at him with his eyes, and spit out the word "砦" lightly.

The voice fluttered into the masked man's ears, like a thunderbolt, and the masked man exclaimed, "You are still alive!"

He threw the little doll alone in Shuofang County, but did he really survive?

The masked man's conscience was at ease.

Back then, he and he were old acquaintances of the same country, and the two went to Beijing to take the exam together, he took the martial arts test, the Wenwen test, and on the day of the release of the list, he was imprisoned for being framed by a traitor for taking banned drugs.

In the autumn season, a candidate like him who has no background and great ambition is a joke in the eyes of the jailers, they ridicule him for being a noble life, and the cheap life cannot be rewritten even if it is a camp, and the jailers are thinking of ways to torture him, fists and feet do not dare to face them, for fear of leaving skin injuries to cause trouble when arraignment, so they forced him to eat pig food, and pouring urine has become a recreational activity for the jailer in his spare time.

At that time, he was in hot demand, but he came to the prison every day to see him, not to mention food, and clean clothes were delivered, but he never told the cell boss not to torture him anymore, and often watched him leave in silence after eating.

Finally, one day he couldn't stand such an inhuman insult anymore, knelt in front of Qi He and begged him to help him, telling him that the person who tried with him that day used a trick to frame him and took away his identity as a martial champion, and he wanted to ask for a face saint, but Yan He refused.

I still remember what he said to him at the end: "Brother Lu, if I don't help you, if I help you, I will be dead in the future, you know that my mother in my family wants me to get ahead and sell my family's land for me to take the exam, if I don't make it, I can't see each other, I'm sorry." ”

I'm sorry...... So he never came to see him again, he was just a first-order prisoner, except for the jailer who insulted him every day, his name would be drowned in the bustle of the new civil and military champion in a few days, and although he was born in a poor peasant family, how could the seven-foot man continue to endure such humiliation, when the jailer was unprepared, he stole the key, grabbed the big knife, and cut a bloody path, he wanted to face the saint, he wanted to avenge his grievances!

Until he was red-eyed and unconscious in pain, he still broke out, but someone threw something at him, right in the middle of the door, and the burning pain instantly hit his whole body, and the heart-rending roar resounded through the deep prison, and he was unconscious in a few moments.

When he woke up again, he had medicine on his face and body, and there was a middle-aged man standing in front of him, telling him that his life would belong to the Jiang family from now on, and that he would promise him one thing if he had worked for the Jiang family for ten years, and he hated the traitor who took everything from him and caused him to fall so far, so what if he wanted to take revenge for ten years, he agreed without thinking about it.

After that, he recovered, and began to do some shady deeds for the Jiang family, and he rose all the way to the top and became the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, thinking that the two were strangers and had no intersection, but he didn't want to be proud of the spring breeze because he didn't want to make friends with the examiner who cheated in the autumn and offended the Jiang family.

Although he did all this, but he also heard that when the Holy Decree was connected to the five tribes, he took food and clean clothes to see the He He as he did when he went to visit him, and all night the face was full of Qi Jiao, except for the first time when he saw his disfigured face when he was surprised, he kept looking at the opposite cell, he followed the eyes of the He He, there were three lovely children, the youngest child was frightened, still fluttering his hands in his sleep, stirring up the withered grass under his body, and woke up the other two slightly older children.

"Your child?" he asked.

"My family's second husband's name is Wen Yan, he should grow into a gentle gentleman, can Brother Lu help me once?"