"God, earth, give me a great adventure!"

Cool Brother Fat prayed once, and then switched to Brother Martial God.

At the beginning, Kunshen designed a short and fat black fat shape, just to satisfy the evil taste in his heart, and by the way, he passed the addiction of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. In good conscience, Brother Warrior is really closer to him, whether it is his uninhibited bearing or that kind of prodigal son-like feelings, he is not much different from the Gao Dynasty who has the style of a male god in reality.

Now that he has learned the Jiuyang Divine Skill in Jin Yong's world, as well as the Flying Immortals outside the sky in the ancient dragon world, it is time to change his taste and go to the world of rain and clouds written by Huang Yi, the great master of stallion novels, to develop a trumpet.

After switching to the white-clothed Martial God Brother, Kunshen opened that precious point of opportunity.

Then there was a flash in his eyes, and the process was like going through the teleportation of a teleportation array.

When the scene in front of him was still, he saw a large red iron door that was half a foot high, two feet wide, and two inches thick, and was tightly closed. In reality, after seven years in prison, Kunshen is no stranger to this kind of scene.

The scene in front of me is obviously that the plot of the game has been triggered, and Brother Martial God is experiencing an adventure plot. He felt a little funny, in reality he had been wrongfully imprisoned for seven years, and it was a bit ironic that the adventures in the game were also related to prison.

What's even more tragic is that Kunshen found himself in this prison, tortured by several jailers. He wanted to resist, but he felt as if he was in a state of "weakness" in controlling his skills, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist. The only thing to be thankful for is that there is no pain in the adventure plot, and Brother Martial God, who was ravaged by the jailers, did not feel the slightest pain.

A few jailers beat Brother Martial God and left with a scolding.

This made Brother Wu Shen feel very sad, Nima Laozi is not a dragon Bingxue, and he was beaten by a group of deflated three violently for the task of Mao Qiyu?

I don't know how long it took for a voice to penetrate his ears: "Boy! Brat! Are you awake? ”

Brother Martial God was startled and hurriedly sat up.

He looked up and saw only a few death row inmates with peeling walls, the door was closed, there was not a single figure in sight, there was a vent in the corner of the room, but it was so narrow that only cats could pass through, and an oil lamp hung on the wall, illuminating the cell more and more lifeless.

"Someone's coming!"

Hearing this voice, he was sure that someone was really talking to him, but why was there no one?

This made Kunshen very confused, what adventure did he encounter, and it was so suspenseful?

Syllable......!

The small iron window of the cell door opened, and a pair of eyes looked in.

Those eyes saw Brother Martial God and shouted, "Stand back!" ”

Brother Martial God was stunned for a moment, crawled and rolled, and retreated to the wall farthest from the door.

Another long square at the hem of the iron door was opened, and a plate of food and tea was handed in, which was surprisingly rich.

The prison guard snorted, "It's cheap, you little ghost, but you don't have much to eat." ”

Until the prison departed, Brother Wu Shen was still sitting in a daze, according to the current urine nature, this sumptuous meal was obviously the last meal before the death row prisoner asked about it, what is the situation?

He pondered for a while, and couldn't remember for a while which martial arts figure was beheaded by an official.

There was silence all around.

"Boy!. There is food, vegetables and soup in front of you, and you are not going to heal your belly."

Hearing this abrupt voice, Brother Martial God asked, "Who are you?" ”

The mysterious voice said: "I am right next to you, although you can't see me, but I have already touched every inch of your body to heal your injuries, otherwise you would not be able to speak loudly now." ”

Brother Martial God was stunned for a moment, looking thoughtful.

The voice added, "If I hadn't seen that you were a manufacturable material, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to it." ”

Brother Wushen's heart moved, and he roughly guessed what plot he had encountered, so he reviewed the plot in the original novel, and asked very cooperatively: "Why did the predecessors lock people up here?" ”

The mysterious man snorted coldly: "Chi will come if he wants to come, and he will go if he wants to go, who can lock me up." ”

After a pause, he let out a long sigh, quite heroic short-sighted.

Brother Wushen entered the play and comforted: "The predecessors must have had to have a last resort, so they have to be here...... Settle here. ”

The voice laughed and said, "Settle down!" Good! It's to settle down, your heart is good, come! Show me you. ”

This time it was Brother Martial God's turn to sigh, if he could pass, it would be more cost-effective to escape directly from this terrible prison.

"Smack!"

Brother Martial God was stunned and looked at the top of the wall that separated the two cells.

A large stone just retracted inward, revealing a square hole that could be crossed by a person, and the edge of the hole was as if it had been cut by a knife, straight and neat.

Brother Wu Shen was stunned for a moment, the precious stone weighed at least fifty or sixty catties, but the brisk movement was as weightless as tofu, just like a scene that could only happen in a dream.

Then there was a flower in front of him, a person came out of the Biding cave like a pangolin, turned over slightly, and fell in front of Brother Wu Shen, this person was extremely majestic, the lower half of his face was full of short mustaches like pins, and even the thick lips with sharp corners were almost covered, and a pair of eyes were as big as copper bells, shining and threatening, and there was a terrifying attitude between Gu Pan, which had the smell of a prisoner under the stairs.

A big man sat down next to the wall, looked him up and down with burning eyes, and suddenly laughed and said, "You are lucky to have passed my physical fitness test." ”

Brother Martial God: "What kind of physique test?" ”

Dahan said: "After I checked your injury just now, I infused a piece of true qi that can just heal your injury into your meridian gland, and then look at the time you recover from your injury and wake up, so as to infer how good or bad your physique is." ”

Brother Martial God's heart was full of joy, and he entered the play even deeper: "Can a single breath cure people?" ”

Dahan said: "What's so strange about this, although there are thousands of diseases and injuries in the world, all of them are caused by the meridians being injured or occluded, as long as the meridians are unblocked, the disease will heal itself, and its injuries will heal itself, unless the meridians and limbs are broken, otherwise any physical trauma will also be restored, if the meridians can be recovered, the severed limbs can also be reborn, the most difficult part of my test is only whether there is the kind of eyesight to judge the injury, what else is the way?" ”

As he spoke, Dahan suddenly lowered his voice and said, "You have exhausted the meridians of your whole body in half a molten time faster than ordinary people, which shows that you are a good material that cannot be better." After a pause, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and said infinitely proudly: "Pang Ban! Ponban! No matter how wise you are higher than the sky, you can't imagine that people are not as good as the sky, and what I have been looking for for more than sixty years and can't find can be sent to me at this moment. ”

Brother Martial God was shocked: "Pang Bian? ”

Dahan laughed and said in a deep voice: "You tell me your identity first, why you are here, don't miss any details." His voice and tone all had a majestic aura of obedience, which showed that he was a man who had been in a high position for a long time and was accustomed to giving orders.

Brother Martial God was happy when he heard this, he had already guessed the plot.

If he guessed correctly, the big man in front of him should be the famous demon Dao giant in the world of rain and clouds-Chizun Xin!

This made him feel very confused, the person who met Chizun Xin in the big guy, shouldn't it be Han Bai, why did he become Brother Martial God? Could it be that every player who triggers this kind of adventure quest will encounter exactly the same encounter as Han Bai?

Calming down, he had the courage to tell the story of Han Bai's crying out and being imprisoned.

The big man was silent after hearing this, as if he was thinking about some question, and suddenly his expression moved: "Someone is coming, turn around!" ”

Brother Martial God didn't know what he was going to do, but he felt that the other party would not harm him, so he turned his back when he heard the words.

"Bang Bang!"

In the instant high speed, the big man slapped three palms on his back, and each time he slapped his back, a stream of heat drilled into his body, which seemed to flow along some meridians, which was very comfortable.

Dahan quickly whispered in his ear: "They have five people coming this time, obviously to escort you out, and fight hard into a trick, remember, whenever someone wants to hit you in a certain part, you think about that part, make sure you are fine, think of a way, drag them, and don't sign the confession when you die." ”

Brother Martial God: "What if they cut off one of my hands?" ”

Dahan sneered: "How could I let them do that! ”

Before the words fell, Brother Wu Shen turned around and looked, the big man had disappeared, looked up, and filled the big stone with a solid hole in the top of the square, the big man was so fast that he suspected that he was just dreaming, but the three true qi flowing in the body was a living reality.

After a sound of metal grinding, the door opened, and several fierce prison guards rushed in under the leadership of the big cell boss Jin Chengqi. Jin Chengqi kicked up the food that Brother Martial God hadn't touched, and smashed the dishes and plates into Brother Martial God's face.

Brother Martial God was taken aback, and naturally all his spiritual power was concentrated on the face door, and it was strange to say that the two true qi in the body were really like spirituality, and they were written to the face door at an astonishing speed from the abdomen, the soles of the feet, and the back pillow. At the same time, the dishes hit the door of the face.

Brother Martial God's face was bitten by ants in a few light pains, but there was no sharp pain as it should be, and the voice of the big man sounded in his ears: "Don't pretend to be in pain yet!" ”

Brother Wu Shen had to show his acting skills, screamed miserably, and covered his face with his hands.

Jin Chengqi said with a sinister smile: "Toast and don't eat and drink, and drag him to the torture room." ”

Two of the prison guards walked up, one left and the other right, picked up Brother Martial God and dragged him out.

When Brother Wu Shen heard the word torture room, he had the heart to scold his mother, and the voice of the big man sounded in his ears again: "Don't be afraid, the torture room is next to the lower water prison, and I will monitor it to ensure that they can't move a single hair of you." ”

By the time he said the last sentence, Brother Martial God had already been dragged to the deepest part of the tunnel, and one of the prison guards pulled up an iron plate covering the ground, revealing another stone staircase that entered the lower level. The two prison guards threw one after another, and Brother Wu Shen rolled down the stairs like a human ball, his hand and foot locks touching the stone steps with a chaotic sound.

Three strange true qi roamed in his body, and Brother Martial God not only didn't feel pain, but instead felt an indescribable comfort, but he pretended that he couldn't even get up.

Jin Chengqi blamed: "You don't have so heavy hands and break his neck bone, can you draw a charge for him." ”

A prison officer said, "This kid is very strong, and the cell boss should be worried." Descending the stairs, he shouted, "Get up, or you will kick your turtle eggs." ”

Brother Martial God was taken aback, and secretly didn't know if the true qi infused by the big man could protect such a fragile part, so he hurriedly got up. This time, it was Jin Chengqi's turn to be taken aback, dumbfounded, and wondered why this person could still get up.

Before they came down, Brother Martial God peeked and saw that he was standing in a large stone room four or five hundred feet square, except for a large wooden platform and a few large chairs, more than ten different torture instruments were scattered in different corners and walls, creating an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

The most thrilling thing is that at the stone bib on the other side of the stone steps that are directly down the stone steps, a row of ten different styles of shackles is arranged, and the name of each shackle is written in vermilion, from left to right, it is "Dingbai Vein", "Breathless", "Sudden Roar", "Bearing Immediately", "Dead Pig Hatred", "Contrary is True", "Positive and Negative", "Seeking is Death", "Losing Soul Courage", "Life is Death", but the name is enough to make people's hearts chill.

Brother Wu Shen doesn't know that the prison guards are all experts in torture, and in addition to using physical pain to make the other party submit, the most powerful weapon is psychological tactics.

Jin Chengqi's torture technique is the leading expert in more than ten nearby cities and counties, so He Qiyang did not hesitate to rush overnight to send Brother Wushen here. Brother Wu Shen was entertained with a sumptuous meal, not because Jin Chengqi intended to treat him well, but because he wanted him to feel the pain of being tortured after he was full of food and warmth, this kind of soft and hard tactics was the easiest to make people succumb.

A hand put on his shoulder, and he saw a smile that did not match his dignity on Jin Chengqi's bronze black face, and said, "Little brother, don't panic, come!" Let's sit down and have a good talk. ”

Brother Wu Shen was frightened, and sat down on a chair next to the long wooden table in a panic, Jin Chengqi sat opposite him, looking at him with a pair of oblique eyes, and the other four prison guards, two were guarding behind Jin Chengqi, and two were holding Brother Wu Shen on the left and right, and one of them stepped on Brother Wu Shen's seat, and the ten eyes looked at him and delayed, making Brother Wu Shen uncomfortable.

Jin Chengqi put a confession-like document on the table, and after the person was ready to write and ink, he said lightly: "Little brother, I am the most happy and straightforward man, I think you also belong to this kind of good man, I hope you don't make me look at the wrong person this time." ”

Brother Martial God looked at him blankly.

Jin Chengqi stretched out his hand and pressed the confession on the table, and said: "Let's make a deal, as long as you sign this confession, I will protect you until the formal arraignment, I will treat you well, I am old, I have become very lazy, and my heart is much softer, I don't want to waste time to torture you, I just want to pay the difference quickly." ”

The prison guard on the left vigorously patted Brother Martial God on the shoulder, put his head up and said, "Jin Ye rarely treats prisoners with a pleasant face, you are the exception of the exception." ”

Brother Martial God looked at the confession, and the middle part was all covered by Jin Chengqi's big hand, and he only saw the empty space with the words "Confession of the Prisoner Martial God" written on the right and the signature on the left, and the confession was not short.

The prison servant standing on the right thoughtfully stuffed the ink-stained brush into Brother Wushen's hand, and said, "Master Jin treats you so well, sign it!" ”

Fortunately, Kunshen remembered the development of the plot, he didn't sign it, insisted on seeing He Qiyang, was beaten fat, and was thrown back to prison.

At this time, the big man fell from the sky, and when he landed, his tower-like body was as light as a feather.

Brother Martial God couldn't help but ask: "With the skills of the seniors, how can this hold you up." After a pause, he whispered tentatively, "When you leave, can you take me with you?" ”

The big man looked him up and down with burning eyes, and said with a surprisingly serious expression: "You really want to go?" ”

Brother Martial God said: "Of course! ”

Da Han Yi: "Then do you want revenge?" ”

Brother Wushen smiled bitterly: "I am satisfied to be able to escape, and I have the ability to seek revenge against Ma Junsheng." ”

Dahan stretched out his hand and grabbed him by the shoulder and said, "As long as you promise to fulfill my ambition, I will not only help you escape, but also give you enough power to take revenge." ”

Brother Martial God: "How can I accomplish something that even my predecessors can't do?" ”

The big man laughed and said: "You have this statement, which shows that you are not a person who is frivolous and untrustworthy, so you will consider your own ability, but you will run for your life aside." He groaned for a moment before he said, "Do you know who I am?" ”

Brother Martial God shook his head blankly.

Dahan said lightly: "I am the 'thief' Chizunxin." ”

Brother Wu Shen already knew the answer, and used his acting skills to make a stunned admiration.

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