The street where Lin'an City Prison is located has always been quiet, and few people visit.

On this day, a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses, with a group of guards, came to its door.

The young man's face was gloomy and full of anger, and he went straight to the end of the prison.

As soon as Yu Songtou knelt down, he heard His Royal Highness the Prison State instruct the people behind: "Arrest it!" ”

The iron door of the prison corridor opened layer by layer, and Zhao Zhe's footsteps did not stop, as if he was in a hurry to verify something.

At the end of the road, Mo Yun nestled in the grass shop, his body curled up, trembling all over, and the shaking sound made Hong Xuchou on the opposite side also anxious, and he hoped that Xu Liming would appear here soon.

Zhao Zhe's gloomy figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the two cells like a ghost under the dim light.

Zhao Zhe first looked at the cell on the right, and when he saw Mo Yun with a pale face, trembling all over his body, and sweating water, he was taken aback at first, and then shouted: "Mo Yun! Don't pretend, get up for me and answer my questions! ”

Mo Yun's teeth clattered at each other, and the pain caused by the attack of the Dark Palm was no longer able to allow him to express his opinions independently.

Zhao Zhe saw that Mo Yun never spoke, he was puzzled, and turned his head to look at Hong Xuchou who was holding a book but standing in front of the fence: "What's wrong with him?" ”

"Dealing with His Highness ex, you think you won't get hurt?" Hong Xuchou asked rhetorically.

Zhao Zhe frowned, and looked at the book in Hong Xuchou's hand: "Song Guo has been cultivated by you over the years, and there are still books here for your pastime." Do you want me to go to the Linhuai River and find a few girls to come over to relieve your boredom and have fun? ”

Hong Xuchou did not shy away from the book in his hand at all, but raised his hand and raised it, so that Zhao Zhe could clearly see the words written on the cover.

Zhao Zhe's face was even more gloomy, but this time he didn't have an immediate attack like the last time they met, but sneered: "The throne is mine!" Don't try to take it out of my hands in any way! ”

Hong Xuchou patted the book, smiled, and took a few steps back: "I think you'd better treat the person on the other side first, he is the best hole card for you to take me down." ”

Zhao Zhe's face twitched, he glared at Hong Xuchou viciously, turned around and said sharply to the people behind him: "Xu Liming!" Bring me Xu Liming! ”

Xu Liming was escorted in with his head down, and staggered to Zhao Zhe.

Zhao Zhe grabbed his hair, patted his cheek with his palm, and then forcibly aimed his face at Hong Xuchou in the cell.

Zhao Zhe leaned close to Xu Liming's ear, and his voice was not loud or small, just enough for Hong Xuchou to hear: "You tell me now, what's wrong with King Song?" ”

Zhao Zhe slammed his force, Xu Liming let out a painful groan, and faced Hong Xuchou's cell with a face.

Hong Xuchou's eyes were dilated, and he seemed to can't believe that the old man on the other side, who was as old as a dead man, was Xu Liming, who was a Xuan Master.

Xu Liming, rest assured and bold, said...... What happened to the beloved King Song? Zhao Zhe stared at Hong Xuchou with burning eyes.

Xu Liming's voice was weak, and he choked up the words that he spoke, which suddenly made Hong Xuchou feel that his entire breath was grabbed by one hand, as if a life was buried.

Xu Liming said: "King Song...... King Song died in the sea. ”

Zhao Zhe kicked Xu Liming to the ground like a puddle of mud, and then let out unbearable laughter like a gambler who lost nine out of ten suddenly won, cruel and free.

Hong Xuchou's eyes darkened, and his body shook slightly: "Impossible, no...... Xu Liming, you definitely didn't do your best! ”

Zhao Zhe shook his head slightly, and his tongue was in his mouth...... ...... chirp" said:

"Doctor Xu, but the first imperial physician of the Song Kingdom, you have known him for so many years, and you still don't know his medical skills? Hong Xuchou...... You've failed a lot. ”

"Why didn't anyone tell me?" Hong Xuchou muttered to himself.

"Because now few people know that he died in the sea. I will sacrifice you to the spirit of his nine hells, and tomorrow I will judge you! In the name of the new King of Song! Zhao Zhe laughed, and the laughter was very hearty.

Zhao Zhe suddenly stopped smiling, and said with a hideous face: "Tomorrow, you will be the first person to pay tribute to King Song, and I will be the new King of Song." Take a good look at the book in your hand, you won't need it in your life! ”

Hong Xuchou's fat body shook and fell to the ground like a small mountain.

The cruel coldness revealed in Zhao Zhe's eyes seemed to remind Hong Xuchou that what Xu Liming said was true.

After Zhao Zhe knocked Hong Xuchou to the ground, he immediately turned around and returned to Mo Yun's fence, looking at Mo Yun who had already begun to lose his eyes inside, and was a little hesitant.

At this moment, someone came forward out of breath and reminded: "Without evidence, you can't kill Hong Xuchou." ”

Zhao Zhe's eyes lit up for a moment, and he kicked Xu Liming: "If you don't die, get me up, and hang the life of this guy inside!" In one breath, I will also be carried to tomorrow's Judgment Temple! ”

Xu Liming beat his chest and feet, and tears blurred his whole face: "The Jin Empire will not let you go!" ”

Zhao Zhe lowered his eyes, coldly looked at Xu Liming under his eyelids, and his cheeks trembled slightly: "I am the King of Song, and I am alive." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zhe looked at Hong Xuchou who was not possessed by his soul on the left, Mo Yun on the right who gradually lost his movement, and finally glanced at Xu Liming.

"Pass my order, guard this place strictly, and all those who dare to come here to rob the prison will be killed!"

Zhao Zhe, who was striding out of the meteor, didn't look sick at all, and his face slowly scarlet swelled up, like peach blossoms and ghost blood.

The iron door slammed shut, and one door after another was opened one after another in the dozens of cells in the entire prison.

Screams rang out one after another, and the smell of blood filled the entire prison.

Only at the end of the corridor, the prisoners in the two cells on the left and right who did not know their life and death, and Xu Liming who was crying in the middle corridor.

I don't know how long later, Mo Yun, who was curled up, weakly lifted a slit of eyelids.

He didn't die, but the whole person was on the verge of a kind of collapse at any moment.

His vision was blurred, reflecting the dim light outside, and he saw a figure lying on the ground in a daze, curled up, staring blankly, standing opposite him.

Just one in the hallway and one in the cell.

The smell of blood wafted throughout the prison.

Mo Yun felt that he might have reached the Nine Prisons, and here, as in the legend, people could not perceive death, and they could no longer see life.

Suddenly, a fierce thump came from the opposite side, and he barely moved his gaze upward, and his vague form and hoarse voice, like a little sunlight suddenly piercing through the clouds, pierced his eyes and exploded his ears.

He saw Hong Xuchou's grief-stricken face.

He heard Hong Xuchou shout in a desperate voice.

The shout went like this:

"Xu Liming ......! Xu Liming ......! Xu Liming ......! ”

Mo Yun's mind was blank, and then he woke up suddenly!