During the day, the cells were quiet, the prisoners spoke quietly, and there was little communication between the cells. At night, the jailer staggered out after drinking, and the prisoners in the cell were completely free.

A prisoner took out a small iron rod from his body, and without much movement, he heard a 'click', and the lock of the cell was opened, and then the prisoner opened each cell one by one, and Ma Yue's was no exception. The prisoners staggered out and talked to each other.

Ma Yue and Ma played where they had seen this battle, and they stayed in the cell and did not go out.

"Brother Monkey, why did they all pick the lock?"

Ma Yu shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

After a while, the prisoner who picked the lock pushed open Ma Yue's cell door and said, "New here, Lord Xiahou asked you to come over." ”

The sturdy man known as Xiahou Ye sat cross-legged in his cell in a prison uniform, his hair tied back, and his hair was tied in long braids in a high bun. In the dark cell, the two eyes under the double eyelids were blazing, and he looked at Ma Yue from a distance.

The momentum is very strong, but the more people with such momentum know a few, and the more they get along day and night, they have no lethality to Ma Yue. Neither of them spoke.

The man looked at Ma Yue and Ma Yue with his eyes, as if he wanted to see something in them. Ma Yu was a little uneasy, and he had a nonchalant look on his face, but the muscles on his body were tense and ready to burst out and hurt people.

Ma Yu is more than a lap smaller than Ma Zongguan Yu, but his experience in fighting on the battlefield is far greater than that of today's Guan Yu, and the man who begs for a living on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang knows how to protect himself and kill people in the struggle.

Ma Yue's mentality is different from Ma Yu, he doesn't think that this man who exudes a fierce aura will hurt him, because of the name 'Xiahou'. He was a little curious and expectant, he wanted to know which one of the Xiahou clans was the owner of the surname Xiahou.

After staring at each other for a long time, the man patted the fur blanket beside him.

"Sit."

Ma Yue and Ma Yu sat on the ground, still not speaking, they didn't know what to say, and they didn't know what this man was doing when he came to them.

"It's rare to be locked up at such a young age, let's talk about it."

"Damn, it's the prison bully who came to interrogate what happened for a long time. Ma Yue scolded in his heart, he was fed up with the contrast that history had given him. Every time he sees a celebrity, he feels that he will meet a very powerful person, and every time he is cautious about contacting and socializing. As a result, Guan Yu was a fugitive from collecting skins when he met him. Pound is also very famous in the book, but the first time they met, he killed his life-saving dog and stabbed him. Han Sui's banner is eight horses, Cheng Yin is a bearded tribal leader, Li Chen is a horse bandit leader with a big bald head, and Ma Play is now sitting next to him and squatting in prison with him.

Now, this Xiahou sitting facing each other is actually a prison bully. Do all these heroes and heroes who have gone down in history have a rebellious adolescence?

"I got into a fight with someone in the middle of the city."

"Caught in prison after a fight? Interesting, how old are you? ”

"Thirteen, almost fourteen."

"Beat someone to death?"

"No, the county magistrate collected the money and locked me up here."

Xiahou was happy when he heard it, and asked, "What's your name, where are you from?" ”

Ma Yue scratched his head: "My name is Ma Yue, this is my brother Ma Play, a native of Liangzhou." ”

"Hey! You county master can, Liangzhou broke the law and was imprisoned in Si Lihuai. ”

Xia Hou didn't say much to Ma Yue, and for him, the plot of the fight between the two little scoundrels in the market didn't arouse his interest, so after chatting a few words, he waved his hand and let Ma Yue and the two go back to their cells.

After entering the cell, Ma Yue asked Ma Yue in a low voice: "Brother Monkey, why don't you say they run away?" The cells are all open. ”

"You are stupid, unless it is a major crime, it is generally a minor crime that is locked up in prison for a few months, and the major crimes are all on the sidelines. It's okay to stay for a few months, even if it's longer, when today's son will give amnesty to the world every year, and I'll go out after the New Year. Who will risk escaping prison and getting caught. ”

"That's right, eh, have you ever beaten this guy named Xiahou?"

"This Xiahou is not small, San Lang, you see, almost all the prisoners in the prison are for him, and his own martial arts are also very high, in terms of momentum, he is similar to Brother Ma, and a little weaker than Second Brother Ma." Ma Yu thought for a moment and said, "If I fight on foot, I will die a miserable death." If it is a cavalry battle, there are at least five or five. ”

Ma Yu originally knew that this martial arts named Xiahou was very high, but Ma Yue was puzzled by the fact that Ma Wan had so clearly divided Xiahou's strength, and he asked, "Brother Monkey, how can you see that he is powerful?" I don't see it. ”

Ma Yu squinted and smiled, and said, "To observe a person's martial arts, look at the palm of the hand first." If you look at my hands, the calluses are the most common on both hands, which is the habit of using long-handled guns. And that Xiahou has more calluses in his right hand and less in his left hand, so I conclude that he is a one-handed weapon with a sword in his left hand, and if it is a stone lock, it will only wear out the palm of his hand. Looking at the joints again, the thickness of his joints looks like the reason for the constant exertion. One-handed weapons are not good on horseback, and his legs are straight like people who beg for a living on horseback all year round, so riding skills are not good. So if it's a horse fight, I still have a chance to beat him. ”

"Look at his eyes, people who practice three dogs in summer and three nine in winter have a spirit in their bodies, and their eyes will be very energetic. Needless to say, looking at the figure, as the saying goes, one force will drop ten, which is the truth. The most important thing is to see if a person has murderous aura, I am not as good as Xiahou, but my murderous aura is much stronger than him. ”

"He didn't kill a few people, and I came out alive in and out of the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang. I have more experience with the enemy, and that's why I dare to say that I can defeat him. ”

"Of course, this is all nonsense, I understand best. The environment and mentality when fighting are the most important, martial arts experience cannot determine everything, life and death are just a moment. You dare to kill him, you want to kill him, and he dies. ”

Ma Yue knew that when he had seen Guan Yu's scorpion venom, it was difficult to raise one hand and release the crossbow arrow. No matter how high the martial arts are, you can't take it too seriously, and no one knows where the knife will come out in the chaos of the battle. No matter how powerful a person is, most of them will be finished if they are stabbed in the vital point.

"Brother Monkey, how high is your martial arts?"

"I, I don't have any martial arts, and I practiced boxing and kicking with the martial artists in the village for a few years when I was a child. Later, the family was in trouble, and there was no good body for this meal, where could there be strength to practice martial arts, and it was wasted. Later, in northern Xinjiang, he withdrew every time he was about to die, and he became a veteran after fighting more battles, and he knew how to protect himself after experiencing more life and death. ”

"Brother Guan's martial arts are the highest I've ever seen, but it can be seen that he has no experience in killing enemies, and fighting is different from the battlefield. Your brother is first-rate, Brother Ma and Xiahou are second-rate, and I am about the same as Cheng Yin, so I can be regarded as third-rate. However, in terms of martial arts alone, Cheng Yin is better than me. ”

Ma Yue's small eyes played with the horse, and he muttered: "Sure enough... Brother Monkey is the weakest one. ”

"Isn't there still you at the bottom, how can I say that I am the weakest."

"Why am I at the bottom, I still have Xiao Chao and Xiao Xiu behind me, and I'm not the weakest."

"Please, we're a generation, are you embarrassed to use your nephew as a shield?"

"Hahaha! When I go back, I must find Brother Guan to practice martial arts diligently, and strive to surpass you at the age of eighteen! ”