Yun Jia stood at the bow of the boat and watched the ups and downs of the Huaiwu River, and the bow of the boat opened a fan-shaped water arc. The white waves chased the turquoise river in waves, disturbing the calm of a pool. The gluttonous cormorant cooed and plunged headlong into the water. An old fisherman wears a hat and a lily and sits cross-legged on a small fishing boat. Leisurely snorting dry tobacco. The early morning sun spreads out on the surface of the river, showing a scene of half a river and half a red river. Yun Jia was full of sorrow in her heart, and she had no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the morning light, but she was just thinking about Lan Qing's safety. He anxiously urged the boatman to row the boat faster, so that he could pay twice as much. The boatman knew Yun Jia and knew his prestige, and when he saw Yun Jia's sad face, he consciously made up his strength to row the boat.

In the middle of the night, Yun Jia got off the boat, rented a fast horse, and went straight to General Yunzhen's mansion. Yun Zhen was a little surprised when he saw Yun Jia with a solemn face and hurried over. Yun Jia told Lan Qing about what happened in Xinwu County, and also told what he was worried about. After hearing this, Yun Zhen pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Yun Jia, can you believe that the little girl has seen the immortals?" ”

Yun Jia was shocked in his heart and said calmly: "I believe it, because I have also seen it." ”

Yun Zhen raised his eyes and looked at Yun Jia, convinced that what Yun Jia said was true, so he told a paragraph about Yun Qi and Fan Qing. I also talked about how Lan Qing and Li Zhengnan got married.

After Yun Jia listened, he said to Yun Zhen: "Brother Yun Zhen, what do you want to do?" ”

Yun Zhen said: "I want to meet the saint first and explain this matter." ”

Yun Jia quickly calculated in his heart, and said, "It's okay." I'm waiting for your message here. ”

Yun Zhen nodded, went back to the house, dressed up, and went out.

Speaking of Ding Liu, Ding Qiyi and the others were coerced and lured by Li Zhengnan, and forced all the villagers to write something, saying that Lan Qing secretly deducted taxes, deceived the ignorant people to make weapons privately, and deliberately rebelled. And let them press their handprints and draw them. Li Zhengnan looked at the evidence in his hand and smiled from ear to ear. He immediately wrote a recital and took advantage of the situation to take Yun Zhen together. Then he triumphantly sent someone to arrest Lan Qing's mother.

It's just that his lieutenants searched everywhere, but they didn't find Le Xuan and Yunqi. Li Zhengnan was furious, sent a painter to draw a portrait of Le Xuan, and ordered these school captains to post it everywhere, making sure to find this Le Xuan. He sat on the chair, panting, and recalled Le Xuan's pretty appearance in his heart, as if a hundred claws were scratching in his heart. It's upset. The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became. The more annoyed he became, the more he wanted to torture Lan Qing. Thinking of this, he was furious and involuntarily got up and went to the cell.

He asked the jailer to tie Lan Qing to the copper pillar, and the two burly men were short, and the mighty servants dipped their leather whips in salt water and whipped Lan Qing fiercely. Lan Qing was shocked by this inexplicable whipping. There was not a piece of good meat on his body in an instant, and there was skin and flesh everywhere, and blood flowed. Intense pain poured into his brain like a tidal wave, and the pain became worse layer after layer; Before Lan Qing could react, his brain seemed to be unable to bear so much pain and burst the embankment, and he lost consciousness with just a rumble in his ears. Fainted.

The official saw that Lan Qing had fainted to death, and hurriedly came forward to report to Li Zhengnan. Li Zhengnan was also taken aback when he looked at Lan Qing, who had fainted, and scolded in his heart: "Hmph, stinky boy, so unbearable." What a short-lived ghost! But you can't die at the moment, I haven't tossed enough! ”

The official saw that Li Zhengnan's face was not good, but he didn't speak, and he looked at each other in fright and trembled. I'm just afraid that this living Hades will click on himself. was worried, and heard Li Zhengnan speak: "Don't go to the basin yet, stupid!" ”

The officials hurriedly went to fetch a basin of cold water, and rushed towards Lan Qing. Lan Qing was startled by the coldness for a while, and woke up leisurely. He looked at Li Zhengnan angrily and said, "Master Li, are you in a hurry?" ”

Li Zhengnan sneered: "Lan Qing, it's you who are dying!" You probably don't know yet, do you? Ding Liu and Ding Qi have already confessed that you have secretly stored weapons and deliberately plotted rebellion. It doesn't matter if you confess it or not! Hahaha! After speaking, Li Zhengnan walked away. Before leaving, he viciously told the jailer to serve Lan Qing well, what he wanted was that Lan Qing couldn't survive, and he couldn't die.

Lan Qing looked at Li Zhengnan, who was arrogant and domineering, and his heart was sad. Although I don't know whether Li Zhengnan's words are true or false, but looking at his determined appearance, he is going to put himself to death. Lan Qing couldn't help but secretly think about a plan to save himself. But before he could stop for a while, the jailer stepped forward again with a leather whip in his hand and prepared to beat Lan Qing. Lan Qing scolded the jailer with angry eyes: "Phew! I don't know what is alive or dead. ”

The jailer smiled and said, "Lan Qing, don't be hard-mouthed, you can't fight Master Li." Don't embarrass us, let's be tortured! Maybe I'm in a good mood, sir, and I'll have a little bit on hand! ”

Lan Qing spat at the jailer's face, and said hatefully: "I'm a dog who works for the tiger!" ”

The jailer wiped his face with his sleeve and said angrily: "I don't know what is dead or alive, look at the fight!" Then he dipped the whip in salt water and rounded it and beat it towards Lan Qing.

But a strange thing happened, the leather whip was obviously whipped on Lan Qing's body, but the jailer who whipped Lan Qing was a deep blood mark on his body. The jailer grinned in pain. He jerked hard again unwillingly, and a deep blood path bloomed from his shoulder and butt on his body in an instant. The clothes were also torn, and the flesh of the white flowers was turned out, dripping with blood. The jailer was frightened, his legs were weak, and he knelt in front of Lan Qing, his head was like pounding garlic, and he shouted indiscriminately: "My grandfather, immortal, you can spare the villain!" There are old people on top of the villain, and there are small ones on the bottom. It's all forced! ”

Lan Qing was also shocked, completely blindfolded, and didn't know why. Looking at the jailer who knelt in front of him and broke his head was angry and funny. didn't squeak, only secretly pondered, is there really a god in this world?

The jailer on the top of the steps saw that the jailer who beat Lan Qing was worshipping Lan Qing as if he had lost his mind, and he couldn't help but be angry. He stepped forward indignantly, grabbed the jailer away, and cursed: "Useless things, let you beat people, are you worshipping God here?" After speaking, he snatched the leather whip and whipped it at Lan Qing's body fiercely. But something strange happened again. Every time the jailer hit Lan Qing, it was as if he had hit himself, Lan Qing looked expressionless, but his skin was open and his heart hurt.

The jailer who knelt down at first looked at the jailer from the side, and saw that every time this jailer hit Lan Qing, there was a blood mark on his body. I believed that a god had come, so I knelt down to worship Lan Qing even more vigorously. The second jailer found out about the strangeness, and he was so frightened that he knelt down in front of Lan Qing and bowed.

The head of the jailer watched the two jailers kneel down and worship Lan Qing, and felt so strange that he sent two more jailers down to beat Lan Qing. After the two jailers went down, they pulled up one of them and asked, but the jailer did not answer, but muttered: "Immortals spare their lives!" The two of them couldn't see what they were asking, so they went separately to whip and hit Lan Qing. But the strange thing was that the whip suddenly turned around, and the two men stood facing each other, fighting each other like puppets. After a while, the bodies of the two of them became like bloody people. The two of them fought against each other until they were soft, then they cried and grabbed the ground, rolling on the ground and shouting in pain.

When the two jailers saw the miserable situation of the two jailers who came after, they silently rejoiced in their hearts. Bow down harder. The latter two reacted from crying and crying out for pain, and then regardless of the pain in their bodies, they also bowed down in front of Lan Qing, crying, shouting for the gods to spare their lives!

The head of the jailer looked up and saw that this was not right! Why did the four jailers all bow down to Lan Qing, the prisoner who was tied up? It's better to take two people down by yourself to meet that Lan Qing! Thinking so, he beckoned two strong jailers down.

He scolded and kicked each of the four of them a few times, and drank to them: "Shameful thing, stand aside." The four of them knelt on the side of the obedient man, drooping their heads and making no noise. The head of the jailer shook his head when he saw the four men in a cowardly manner, and kicked one of them again in disgust. The four of them fell in one direction like a multi-bony card. Then quickly lined up and knelt down. The jailer sighed and said in disgust: "A bunch of useless pus! Then he swaggered down in one of his chairs and beckoned a jailer to burn a pot of coal. Two red-hot soldering irons were burned in the middle. It seems that he is going to use a soldering iron to burn Lan Qing.

The four jailers who knelt at first quietly looked at the jailer leader in horror, but they were silent, just watching the play.

The head of the jailer looked arrogant, and looked at Lan Qing with gloomy eyes. Seemingly carelessly, he hooked up the red-hot soldering iron burning in the charcoal basin. He said to Lan Qing with a smile: "You are quite capable!" Tied here has tormented our people like this! Would you like to try this? Then the chief jailer put down the fire hook again, and motioned with his eyes to the two strong jailers to go and get the fire hook. He himself sat calmly in his chair, looking like he was watching a good show.

Lan Qing looked at the sizzling soldering iron in the charcoal basin, and he was also very stunned in his heart, and he also knew that he was inevitable. He closed his eyes, and secretly tried to break free from the rope. Otherwise, before he can avenge himself, he will be tortured to death in this prison. But like divine help, Lan Qing easily broke free from the rope, and the place where his body had been beaten at first was healed. Lan Qing twisted his neck and stretched his arms, a little shocked. But something even more unexpected happened to him.

The two strong jailers took the iron out of the charcoal basin with their hands, went straight to the jailer's leader, and pressed him to the ground. Then he used the two soldering irons to place directly on the chest of the jailer's chief. The jailer's head was so painful that he cried for his father and mother, and his scolding strength was gone. The two sturdy jailers were also rolling on the ground in pain, and they had no strength to cry out.

The four jailers who knelt on the side before seemed to have expected it, and looked coldly at the head of the jailer and the two jailers in front of them. Nor did they go forward to help or take care of them. Just bowed to Lan Qing. Seeing that Lan Qing's sparsely smoked clothes became brand new as before, a whiplash wound healed on its own. is more convinced that Lan Qing is an immortal. The head of the jailer and the two strong jailers had the heart to get up and bow down, but the pain in their bodies was really powerless, and they just watched Lan Qing's clothes fluttering past in front of them. The stunned mouth couldn't close, and he couldn't cry out in pain.

Yun Jia waited left and right in General Yun Zhen's mansion, but he didn't see Yun Zhen return to the house. I was a little worried in my heart, I am afraid that this emperor has long been afraid of this cloud earthquake master, and he still has heavy troops. I'm afraid that there is no reason to clean him up Yun Zhen, and this will be just the opportunity to take advantage of the situation to kill Yun Zhen. Thinking like this, Yun Jia wanted to withdraw and leave and plan first.

Yun Jia just happened to leave General Yunzhen's mansion when he met Le Xuan and Yun Qi in disguise. Yun Qi deliberately hit Yun Jia with his shoulder. Yun Jia looked sideways, and it turned out to be a blind old lady with a dirty and unkempt teenager. Although Yun Jia was upset, he still had compassion, so he took out some loose silver from his arms and handed it to the young man. The young man grinned, and didn't take the silver taels.

Yun Jia was a little annoyed, thinking to herself, isn't it too little? So he put away the broken silver, and with a black face, he threw up his sleeves and wanted to leave. The dirty boy tugged at his sleeve. Yun Jia was very disgusted and backhanded the young man's shoulder, trying to throw him to the ground. The boy was very nimble, and he scurried behind him on his left like a snake. He also reached out and patted him on the left shoulder. Yun Jia was teased by this and couldn't help but be furious.

I saw that his body was short, and he quickly pulled out his right leg, a sweeping leg, and kicked the young man fiercely. The boy rolled over with a harrier and dodged his attack. But then, he flipped upside down, landed on the ground with both hands, and used the scorpion tail swing. I wanted to clamp the boy's head with my feet. The young man was startled, his body fell, his feet were forced, and then he spun in the air, so as to avoid it. Yun Jia stiffened up with a carp, got up and bounced up, and then used the black tiger to dig out his heart, and punched straight at the young man's heart. The boy lay down on the ground and rolled over.

The two were in the middle of a fight, seeing that the young man was defeated by Yun Jia, Yun Jia was proud in his heart, but he was stopped by a purple light shuttling through it. Yun Jia fixed his eyes and saw that it was the blind old lady. He was shocked and couldn't help but gasp. sighed in his heart how he was their opponent, this young man should not be underestimated, but this old lady is the real master! Somewhat frustrated, he stood silently. Want to see where the old and the young come from and what do they want?