"Brother Changjie, are you okay?" Su Tang moved his thin body, his flushed cheeks were like thin-skinned persimmons that would break when he rubbed them, revealing a slightly gloomy gaze, and said.

"Hmm. ”

"Liu'er, lowly prisoner! It seems that the bones of this body are quite hard, and it is still alive, not bad. In front of him, a strange young man, with some sarcasm in his words, was different, wearing a red robe, with a cold face, looking at Qin Changjie in his eyes, as if looking at a beast, joking.

"Although the forest is big, there are all kinds of things, the road is far away, there is no spare time to go to the cold and snowy days to find healing herbs, these will be enough, the hard days are still to come, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive a few days, it's a waste for me." The young man's words were brief, his eyes glanced at the back of Qin Changjie's torn clothes, and his face showed even more impatience.

The strange young man, dressed in clean clothes, but with an abominable face, clothed with green silk, fluttering in the cold wind, limped away with a wooden branch.

As far as Qin Changjie could see, the endless line stopped for a short time, and the shackles that bound his feet at this time were replaced with extremely light chains, and in the afterglow of his pupils, the thin Su Tang beside him was holding his abdomen with both hands, with some greed in his eyes, staring closely at the chaff cake that Qin Changjie was holding in both hands.

just lightly swept the corners of his mouth, gave the bran cake in his hand to Su Tang, and said, "Look at you like this, eat it." ”

After hearing Qin Changjie's faint words, Su Tang beside him shook his head slightly, but he reluctantly looked at the chaff cake on the palm of Qin Changjie's outstretched hand, and kept pinching his abdomen faintly.

"Give it to me!"

"Give it to me!"

"Give it to me, I'll eat!

At this time, the sloppy eyes of the prisoners around him suddenly revealed a light, and they began to speak, struggling like madness with a weak breath.

"Little brat, if you don't eat, just honor my uncle! A man with unkempt hair and a menacing look threatened.

No matter how the group of people in front of them argued, the atmosphere was filled with a thick murderous aura, so that the aura gradually weakened, but no one stepped forward to snatch the chaff cake from the palm of Qin Changjie's hand, frowned, and in an instant, a sound of breaking the air sounded, followed by the miserable wails of several people in front of him.

"What are you muttering, the ears of the uncle are upset by your group of lowly prisoners! Whoever is not honest again, let him taste the leather whip in the hands of the official!" At this time, everyone was frightened by the words, and their eyes were full of begging for mercy, and the guard in silver armor smiled slyly and kicked him a few times.

The official who was watching leaned down, looked towards Qin Changjie, and said lightly: "Since you kid is awake, put on the heavy stone, Lord Fang said that he wants to take care of you, and the official naturally wants to take care of you." ”

The words became more and more yin and yang, and Qin Changjie's face was pale and spread, the green tendons on the back of his hands flared up, and the broken clothes that were stuck to the skin were gradually soaked with blood, and then the guards who were watching grabbed a palm of snow from the side, erased the scars left after the whipping, the corners of his mouth rose up, and he kept laughing wildly, which was chilling.

"I'm sorry, I touched the scar, alas, it hurts, but my ears were bothered by these cheap lives before, and my hearing is a little bad, I want to hear you show me what kind of pain it sounds like." ”

But before anyone wished, a piercing pain suddenly arose, piercing all parts of the body alive, from the skin and Qin Changjie's eyes glared at the person in front of him viciously, clenching his teeth, twitching his body, and even having auditory hallucinations in his ears. When everyone saw this kind of torture, a shiver suddenly rose up and down their bodies.

His heart was full of fear, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Official, when the little one goes to the mountains and forests and sees some good fruits, he will pick them back and make them into medicinal wine to regain his majesty. The strange young man in red standing behind him showed a smile that was not deep or shallow, but he always looked a little stiff, and said softly in the ear of the guard close to him, revealing a hint of cheapness.

The strange red-clothed young man abruptly interrupted the guards who were in a frenzied consciousness at this moment, and in an instant, the guards who were watching stopped the madness floating on their faces, and replaced them with a trace of cheapness on the corners of their mouths, and after a little thought, he turned his body to look at the red-clothed strange young man behind him, nodded slightly, looked at the clothes swaying in the wind under the wood in front of him, and asked: "If there is no male wind you said, this official can abolish your male wind, since you have broken one foot, you will break another foot, so that it can become a pair." ”

Pu Yang lowered his head and raised his eyes at Zhong Cheng in front of him, and then the corners of his mouth seemed to be smeared with sweet juice, and he looked at Zhong Cheng with flattering eyes and said respectfully: "The adults are aware that the villain has lost a leg, why dare to bluff the adult, if you feel that the villain is bullying the adult, wait for the adult to find a lowly prisoner girl, you will know it if you try." ”

"Oh!" Zhong Cheng's ink eyes under his pupils flashed instantly, he was silent for a moment, his eyes were full of greed, he stepped forward and took a step, Qin's thick arm swept through the air, bringing up a gust of wind, and fell on Pu Yang's back in front of him, pressing Pu Yang's body down a little, and the wooden branch in his hand was suddenly broken.

In an instant, Pu Yang did not fall to the ground due to the broken wooden branch in his hand, Qin Changjie saw a foot in front of him trembling slightly, and the ripples in his heart rose slightly, Pu Yang saw Zhong Cheng in silver armor leaning over, so he attached his ear to his ear, muttered in a low voice, and from time to time the two glanced at Qin Changjie behind him.

The sound was like a few waves of mosquitoes and flies, and then I saw Zhong Cheng roaring wildly, a wave of shock was opened, and he raised his palm and slapped it on Puyang's shoulder, maybe he couldn't bear such power, or Puyang with one foot was the end of a strong crossbow, and then he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and his face was constantly flattering.

The snow in the sky gradually fell, like an inkstone seeping water, half black, half blue. The prisoners huddled together, their thin clothes resisting the cold. Zhong Cheng told Puyang that the medicinal wine had long disappeared in a hurry, but Puyang did not leave, and after seeing Zhong Cheng's back completely disappear into the snow, his face suddenly became cold, and he hurriedly patted away the snow that fell on his red shirt and sorted out the wrinkled parts.

"You are a cultivator, why do you need to flatter such an evil person!" Qin Changjie asked with deep perseverance in his faint breath when he saw that Pu Yang was about to turn away.

"If you are not there, you don't know what it means, why don't you flatter the evil little people!" Pu Yang raised his left foot, paused, glanced at the clothes swaying in the wind under him, gently dropped his footsteps, and replied lightly.

"Resentful of the injustice of the heavens, if I, Qin Changjie, practice like you, I will definitely put the head of his evil little man to the ground!

"Hehe, what do I have to do with you, a prisoner, I might as well think about how to live, and then talk to me like this!" Pu Yang lowered his head and chuckled, shaking his head slightly.

Then, he limped away, muttering to himself: "The wind and snow are drifting, the yellow sand is buried, and I don't know how many people are like sunset to dusk without seeing their faces back then, ridiculous! ridiculous!"

The sky gradually cleared, the light rose lazily, the warmth gradually returned, and the beasts of the forest began to stretch their bodies through the hardy shrubs and jungles, shaking down the covered snow coiled on the branches, revealing the true color of the yellow and black branches, and under the refraction of the shimmering light, the tender green leaves emitted a sparkling light, and no one knew why the sky was actually cold snow, except for the border of Wanling.

The traces of walking were trampled by the people behind him, and gradually moved away from the border of Jiangcheng, and after the snow, it was a vast expanse, and he looked at the houses around him all the way, and the young man's face was still pale.

Wanling is like a prisoner in Qin Changjie in the painting at this time, holding a heavy Nanshan wood, sweating like rain, the sudden change overnight, he has not straightened out his thoughts, and he always thinks about whether Yang Ling and the others are in this long line of prisoners, for him, he deeply remembers the words left by the strange young man in red.

Qin Changjie was unconsciously at a loss in his heart, and gradually felt that his body was becoming heavier and heavier like an iron chain under his feet.

"Su Tang, are you afraid?" Qin Changjie turned sideways with difficulty, and asked Su Tang, who was weak behind him.

"Don't be afraid! Su Tang smiled slightly and replied.

But Qin Changjie didn't see a trace of fear in Su Tang's eyes, as a spiritual flower-like age, he was only full of endless expectations, snorted and smiled faintly, and said, "Yes, Brother Changjie is here, he can still cover you." Hungry?"

"Hmm. Su Tang behind Qin Changjie secretly looked around, and then he made a sound as small as a mosquito and a fly.

"Actually, Brother Changjie is too!"

Then, the two of them will hide a smile in their hearts...

"Give it all to me, lift your feet!" a mournful wail rang out from the crowd of prisoners.

"What's it called! Call me again! Beware of whipping you to death! The beast in the mountains still has an empty stomach at this time. ”

"Before, where did the people between you and me go, why are they all unfamiliar faces?" Qin Changjie asked softly.

"They were all thrown into the cliff!"

"Dead?"

"It's not dead, it's alive, just after Brother Changjie fell into a coma, while he was changing your anklet, a few people took the opportunity to escape and cause a riot, and out of nowhere, a person in a gray robe appeared hanging in the sky, only to hear a buzzing sound passing through his ears, and then he saw a few people, jumping towards the deep black cliff like crazy. ”

After Qin Changjie heard what Su Tang said, he frowned and asked again, "Can you see that they are gradually leaving?"

"Nope. ”

"Well, where are they?" Qin Changjie muttered to himself.

"Brother Changjie, don't worry, I gradually quit my brother and they were not arrested with us, but my father and mother died. Su Tang's tone behind Qin Changjie gradually choked, and Qin Changjie's originally stable heart dimmed again when he heard the last words.

"Uncle Yunzhong and Dieshang Niang are dead!"

"What the hell is going on!"

After a long time, Qin Changjie saw Su Tang, who was silent in front of him, and sighed.