Let Jiang Yun toss like this, the prison has quieted down, even if there are some people who have used crooked brains, after seeing Jiang Yun's ruthless methods, they have all dispelled their minds and slept peacefully. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info anyone would be happy to find some happiness before dying, but for this bit of, take your life, burp in advance, it's not cost-effective to think about it, it's better to cultivate your physical strength with peace of mind, maybe there will be a glimmer of life tomorrow.

And Jiang Yun, the initiator, suddenly lost his sleepiness afterwards, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and his past experiences continued to be played in his mind one by one. This night, he thought of Zhu'er and Ji Luo, for Jiang Yun at this time, seeing them again may be the greatest luxury in this life.

At dawn on the second day, the prison door opened, and a young man in black robes in his mid-thirties walked in, surrounded by twenty or so temple guards. The time has come for the hunt.

When the cell leader Lao Liang saw the comer, he immediately bent down to greet him, and said to the black-robed young man, "Evil Wind Protector, why are you here in person." ”

Evil Wind squinted at Xiong Buju, grinned, and said: "There are only five or six people who hunt on weekdays, but the sect leader is in a good mood today and plans to play for a while, so this time, I want to take away twenty people, these prey are not so simple, I don't run in person, don't worry." ”

"You're laughing." Lao Liang smiled shyly: "This is a temple, give them a pair of wings, and don't want to run out." ”

"It's always good to be careful." Evil Wind glanced at Xiong Bu again and said, "Don't look at me, this time it's you who want to go, and it's not your share!" The sect leader personally explained, let you heal your injuries, it's rare to encounter such a difficult prey, the sect leader is in trouble with you, and he doesn't care about taking advantage of others. ”

"Huh." Xiong Buju sneered, and said without a smile: "This is really my honor. ”

Evil Wind shook his head slightly disapprovingly, no longer looking at him, but instead looked back and forth on the faces of the rest of his people, and directly nodded at him. "You, come out!"

He pointed to a swarthy young man who was a little emaciated, and the boy watched as the evil wind pointed at his index finger, like a cat with its tail trampled, jumping three feet high, and retreating in horror, shaking his head incessantly. "No, I'm not going!"

At this time and now, how could he refuse, seeing that he did not cooperate, a temple guard flashed out behind the evil wind, stepped into the prison, grabbed the young man's neck, and directly lifted him out.

The young man was terrified, his hands kept waving, his legs hanging in the air were trampling wildly, and he cried sharply, which made everyone's hearts tighten. But the guard remained expressionless, nodded to the evil wind, and carried the young man out of the prison door without saying a word, waiting outside.

"You, come out." Evil Wind pointed at a middle-aged man and spoke.

"Nope! You find someone else! I can't die, I still have my wife to take care of. Please, don't take me away. ”

In the face of the man's plea, the evil wind was indifferent, but frowned impatiently, and without him saying more, a guard flashed behind him again, and walked towards the man and reached out to grab his shoulder.

"Don't touch me!" The man was afraid of anger, and raised his hand to punch and slammed the guard's right cheek. The man was extremely stout, and this punch exerted almost all his strength, and instantly knocked the guard to a stumbling position. But the next moment, his joy froze on his face, and he saw the guard slowly straighten up, although his cheeks were slightly red and swollen, but the mocking look in his eyes clearly told the man how ridiculous his attack was.

The middle-aged man was anxious and ready to come again, but as soon as his right hand was raised, he was tightly held by the guard on his right wrist, and twisted it behind him with a slight pull, and the man screamed, and he could no longer exert any strength under the severe pain, and was escorted out of the cell by the guard without resistance.

"You, come out." The third one was selected by a young man who was svenwen, after hearing the sound of the evil wind, he fainted very simply, was grabbed by the guard by his left leg, and dragged him out of the cell, leaving a long water stain on the ground, looking at the evil wind with a look of disgust, but none of the people in the prison laughed at him, in the face of death, no matter what unbearable reaction occurred, it was normal.

"You, come out." The fourth one was selected as a young man of about fourteen or fifteen years old. Although he is young, his psychological quality is obviously higher than the previous three, seeing that the evil wind has chosen him, he sighed slightly, and walked out of the cell very obediently, but he was vain, and the moment he walked out of the prison door, his feet were weak, and he almost fell. Zhao Junren, who was beside him, quickly helped him, and the young man smiled and stubbornly walked out on his own. His appearance of pretending to be calm made Jiang Yun's heart ache when he saw it.

It's just a kid! In the future, at this age, he should study with peace of mind in middle school, do some innocuous naughty mischief, and even talk about a young love, but now, he is helpless to die.

How many people have disliked all kinds of modern times and yearned for ancient life, Jiang Yun at this moment really realized how unbearable this barbaric era is. Life is insecure, what can we do to seek freedom and fairness?

One by one, in the blink of an eye, half of the prisoners in the prison were gone, and at last, the nineteenth chosen prey, crying out. I don't know what kind of luck I had, and the evil wind didn't glance at Jiang Yun and Zhao Junren from beginning to end.

The two of them glanced at each other in unison, both felt that this matter was a little ridiculous, looking at the remaining prisoners, there were many of them with calm in their eyes, obviously they were all outlaws who had hunting experience before, and all those who didn't want to go were taken away, but they all stayed, what kind of trouble is this? Could it be that the bullshit sect leader knows that he is a fuck with archery, and for fear that he won't be able to shoot one in half a day and lose face, he specially picks soft persimmons and pinchs them, right?

"You, come out."

The last place was determined, Jiang Yun followed the evil wind's gaze, and suddenly his face changed, this bastard, at the last moment, he chose the young woman with the baby in his arms.

The young woman looked at the baby in her arms with a miserable face, pale and smiling, and the crystal tears fell like pearls on the baby's coat. "Son, my mother is gone, you have to live well."

As she spoke, she turned to Xiong Buju, handed the baby over, knelt down again, and kowtowed three times. "Brother Xiong, please."

"Big sister...

The last guard walked into the cell, looked at the young woman and said lightly, "Let's go." ”

Jiang Yun took a step forward, looked at the evil wind, and said, "The child is still young and has not yet been weaned, she is dead, and the child will not survive." ”

Evil Wind raised his eyebrows, noncommittal. "So?"

"The child is innocent, she can't go."

"Huh." Evil Wind looked at Jiang Yun and sneered, "Reason with me? Do you deserve it too? ”

"Anyway, it's enough to get together twenty people, you have personally selected nineteen, who will go to this last one, it doesn't make any difference, I'll go for her."

Seeing that the evil wind had selected twenty prey, and the matter was settled, the cell boss Lao Liang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and suddenly saw Jiang Yun having branches, he couldn't help but gasp, hurriedly straightened his face, and shouted at Jiang Yun: "What are you, no one can change the things decided by the evil wind protector, if you don't want to die, shut up for me!" ”

Jiang Yun shook his head stubbornly, stared at the evil wind and said, "Killing young children, the gods are not blessed." ”

"I have the protection of the ancestral gods, why should I be afraid of the evil gods?" Evil Wind didn't even think about it, and pushed back when he opened his mouth, but the next moment he was silent, and said suspiciously: "Foreigner, do you really have such a statement?" ”

Jiang Yun was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he didn't dare to think deeply, so he casually said nonsense: "Of course! In the mother's body, the baby only enjoys the innate qi, pure and immaculate, it is the treasure of the world, and it is blessed by all gods. The more mountains reproduce, it is also inseparable from raising babies and giving birth to children, and the ancestral gods are no exception. Although this child has been born into the world, he is not yet full of age, and he is still under the care of the gods to eat pure breast milk. If you kill her mother and kill her life, you will be punished by the ancestral gods! ”

Evil Wind is a Shanyue person, Shanyue has been poisoned by the soul of the Ancestral God Sect for more than 400 years, and the awe of the legendary "Ancestral God" has reached the level of fanaticism, for Jiang Yun's words, Evil Wind doesn't believe much in his heart, but Jiang Yun has carried out their supreme gods without dying, which can't help but him not think deeply, what if what Jiang Yun said is true?

Evil Wind didn't dare to gamble, and there was no need to take such a huge risk on such a trivial matter. After thinking about it, he finally retreated, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then you can go with me." ”

The young woman escaped death and took the baby from Xiong Bu's hand, and immediately cried with joy, she looked at Jiang Yun with a tangled face. "Thank you, I'm sorry."

is a very strange sentence, but it fully expresses what she thinks in her heart.

"Brother Jiang, let me go!" Zhao Junren has been holding back this sentence for a long time.

Jiang Yun waved his hand. "Live well, Xiaoya is still waiting for you."

Seeing him calmly walk out of the prison, the cell boss Lao Liang was anxious and hurriedly spoke out to stop him. "Evil Wind Protector, you can't take him away."

"Huh?" Evil Wind's face suddenly turned pale.

"This..." Lao Liang gritted his teeth and said: "This person's identity is a bit special, Luo Tian Protector has personally explained that no one can take this person away unless he agrees." ”

"Luo Tian?" Evil Wind sneered: "Others are afraid of him, but I am not afraid!" Lao Liang, if you don't say this, I may still sell you a face, but since Luo Tian has told me not to take him away, I have to mention it! If in doubt, let him come to me directly! ”

When Lao Liang heard this, he couldn't wait to give himself an ear scraper. You immortals are fighting, and let my pawn get angry in the middle, what's the matter! But he only dared to shout in his heart when he complained. Seeing that Jiang Yun was taken away by the evil wind, Lao Liang hurriedly called a jailer and instructed in a low voice: "Hurry up and inform Luo Tian Protector, the person he confessed to was taken away by the Evil Wind Protector, and I can't stop it." ”

Hey, I hope it doesn't hurt the pond fish.