"Brother......" shouted my sister.

"I'm sorry...... I. Su Weiyin muttered.

"Su Weiyin" said in a voice, accompanied by a wooden stick hitting the iron fence.

Su Weiyin opened his eyes leisurely, and found himself in the dark, the clothes on his body were changed into black cotton clothes representing prisoners, a thick black iron chain was wrapped around his thighs, his hands were wrapped with gauze, his heels ached faintly, the iron door of the stairs above was opened, and a dazzling ray of sunlight shone in, he subconsciously covered his eyes, and at the same time took a big breath of fresh air.

He was hungry and thirsty, his long hair was so dirty that it obscured his sharp gaze, and in front of him was a stinky meal, which seemed to have been eaten by rats, and the jailer left the food, spat on him and turned away.

This small cell smelled of the dead, and the straw mats on the floor were full of urine. There weren't even beds, not even windows, not even buckets. He has forgotten how he came here, but he only remembered that he was crushed by Guan Changye's overwhelming sword qi on the Yan Bridge, and he thought that he would die under the water.

Or rather, he is no different from a dead man now, if he guessed correctly, he is now imprisoned in the most severe and cold black prison in Lin'an City, and the prince who attacked him deserves such treatment, he laughed at himself, and reached out to touch the incomparably cold stone wall,

"Ah, Father...... I failed. He muttered that he recalled that when he was a child, his father took him to visit the deep prison under the Great Red City, where the most sinister prisoners were held, unlike this damn black prison. The deep prison allows the prisoners to see the sunlight outside, there are no jailers inside, and food and necessities are sent down by ropes. Because it itself is open, and overhead is the exit. The prisoner was more than two hundred feet away from the exit, and there were numerous pitted stone steps on the rock wall. The Emperor said to himself that it was precisely because of these stone steps that the prisoners in the cave had so-called hope, but in fact, no one had ever been able to climb out of this deep prison, because their right foot was broken before they could enter!

Even so, there is hope that there will always be one or two people who are ready to move towards the exit, and the result is without exception, because it is more cruel, you can see the sun above your head, but you just can't get out.

He was scared, he hid behind his father, and looked at the ant-like prisoners, and the ant-like prisoners were also looking at him, and some were laughing, laughing more happily than ghosts.

The black prison is located under Lin'an City, how deep it is, he doesn't think about it, and he doesn't dare to think about it, in short, this place can't even see hope, no matter what he does, it's in vain.

He curled up in the corner and cursed each of them, Guan Changye, Chu Xianzhao, Chu Xiaohua and his army, Chu Xun, Chu Ying Yang...... He cursed everyone with the surname Chu, and Helian Qing'er, who chose to run away when she needed her most, and in the end he blamed himself, "You fool! You damn fool...... What is it that has supported this point?

My sister's face came to life in the darkness. Her hair was like a spring breeze, and she smiled with helplessness: Brother, you lost, you lost in a mess, you can't win the third prince of Chu, and there will never be a day when Xilin will rise. She whispered, yes, Su Weiyin lost this bet and lost everything, at the cost of the blood of his own people.

The people of Xilin are like prisoners in the deep well, they happen to be the beam of sunshine given to them, they believe in themselves, believe that they will open the Xilin Sword Arsenal, will lead the army to defeat the Yinguo Iron Cavalry, and will re-plant the red fish flag in the west on the head of the big red city. A person once told him that in the territory of Yinguo, the first female red painting that women in the west taught their daughters was a red fish.

Thinking of this, he just wanted to cry loudly, but the tears couldn't fall, even to such a point, he was still the prince of the west, he was not a coward like Chu Xianzhao, and the prince never cried easily.

He wanted to use dreams to drive all this pain, but no matter how he closed his eyes or opened his eyes, it was darkness, so that he once thought that he was blind, and as for how long he stayed here, he didn't know, he slept and woke up, woke up and slept, and finally he didn't know which was more painful, and the scene in the dream kept waking him up, so he chose not to fall asleep, he was already calculating his death. He suddenly wanted to see his sister, even if he didn't say anything, just to see if she was okay, even if he wanted to say sorry to her.

Time tickled, at least it felt like it now, the wound under the bandage was vaguely itching, and the only sound here was his breathing. After a long time, he began to think about making a plan, even if there was no hope to be seen in the black prison, he decided to create hope for himself, he was determined to keep his sanity, he drew the ground for himself as a prison, in order to find the yang of hope. Now Chu Xianzhao must return to the palace safe and sound, as well as his sister, the original opportunity was that he quickly summoned his companions in Lin'an City after seizing Chu Zhao's royal rest, once the companions received the news, they would call on the people of Xilin to rise up, and the people of Xilin in the entire Yin Kingdom would return to their hometowns, in order to seize control of the Xilin Sword Library.

He wants to open the sword array in the Xilin Sword Library, and now Guan Sheng, the head of the Xilin Guan family, told him that after the Yinguo Iron Cavalry invaded the West, the sword formation was still under construction, and their Guan family and the Guyun family quickly withdrew from Guyun Mountain after building the sword array, but unfortunately the Guyun family was intercepted by the Yin army in the process of retreat and was almost slaughtered, only their Guan family relied on a sword skill to fight out of the encirclement, only if they opened the door of the Xilin Sword Library, they could successfully start the sword formation, and the start of the sword array required the people of the Su royal family with Wang Xi, which was precisely his motive for assassinating the third prince of Chu, he himself did not have the opportunity to awaken Wang Xi, and Chu Xiaohua would not let him awaken Wang Xi, which will lead to death for him.

Now the key to the Xilin Sword Vault was cut by the Third Prince of Chu, and the spell in the key was also covered on his body, in a sense, he has become the key to the Xilin Sword Vault, and now only he can open the Xilin Sword Vault. Su Weiyin, he is unwilling, why is Chu Xianzhao, this coward, always so lucky, everyone is obviously a prince, why did he become a hero in the end and became a prisoner himself.

What's wrong with him wanting to restore the country, but he is still too weak, legend has it that there is a secret technique called the Blood Soul Spell in the distant Southern Continent, selling half of his life to the ghosts of Huangquan can obtain the power beyond humans and gods, and the price is that he will not be able to live forever after death. If there was a sorcerer who could cast the Blood Soul Spell standing in front of him now, he would definitely beg him to give him strength, not to mention his life, even his body and even his soul, he would be willing to change it.

It seems that he has always been uncompetitive, his sister has dissuaded him, Helian Qing'er has also dissuaded him, but he has taken their words as the wind in his ears, he once dreamed of returning to the west of the big red city, seeing that his people have a home to return to, and the old man has something to rely on, he will not learn from his father to make any swords, and it is good to sit on the throne of the family and be a faint emperor until his hair turns white and his teeth fall out.

For this reason, he has been working hard all the time, and his current sword technique has been used very well, even if it is placed on the battlefield, it will definitely not lose to Chu Yingyang, and even more dazzling than him.

Until finally, he slowly fell asleep, and in the dream, the memories quietly hit his eyes, lifelike like a fantasy. That year, his father took him out of the city to falconry, and his father had great strength at that time, even if the courtiers loved to call him the emperor of qinqi, he easily pulled out an iron bow weighing dozens of catties, and shot down the flying eagle passing in the sky with an arrow, and he drove the hunting dog to bring the flying eagle to him, and his father stroked his head with a smile on his face. He accompanied his mother and sister to the palace bath to soak in the hot springs, he seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of flowers in the wind, with a little sulfur smell, in the cool summer, he walked into the water with a blushing face, watching his mother and sister take off their robes one by one, he was too ashamed to look back, there were other palace maids in the pool, they always took advantage of the queen's inattention to tease the little prince, as far as the eye could see, the color was alive, but unfortunately he didn't understand these at the time, he just felt that these palace maids and sisters were so terrible.

He remembered Helian Qing'er's father, Helian Shanxue was fierce and furious in the martial arts competition, holding double swords left and right, slashing opponents one by one to the stage, and finally his opponent was often the sword god Guan Changye in the west, and Helian Shanxue seemed to have won Guan Changye once in his memory, until Guan Changye left Xilin, the champion of the martial arts tournament has always been Helian Shanxue, and then he died under the big red city and was killed by Meng Yu's halberd.

He stood under the big red city, watching the iron halberd penetrate Helian Mountain's chest, how lonely the man's eyes should have been at that moment, he didn't dare to look at it.

Do you just admit defeat like this? Leaving her sister alone to live, hahaha, anyway, Changyan doesn't need to worry about herself, Chu Xianzhao will take care of her, that coward is good to everyone.

It's ironic that in the end, it was a coward like him who won.