I don't know how long it took, the second lady felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier, and she could move her hands and feet at first, but later the sand and gravel piled up, and her body was painful. She is used to being pampered, how can she suffer like this? I can't help but feel bad. I had the heart to say a few words to Tie Hate and screamed a few times, but I couldn't hear an answer. The second lady was in a worse mood and couldn't help but sob. After a long time, he suddenly heard the iron hatred say in a deep voice: "Don't worry, the storm has passed." There was a bang, but it was the iron hatred that carried the true qi of his whole body and shook away the sand and gravel covering the two of them.

The second lady hurriedly got up and took a few deep breaths, but felt that the air on the desert was incredibly fresh. After being buried in the ground for a long time, I suddenly saw the bright moon in the sky, and my mood was really comfortable. She jumped a few times on the ground and said coquettishly, "Why haven't you come out yet?" Dead inside? ”

After a long time, he slowly crawled out of the bunker. His body shook for a while, and he smiled bitterly: "Old, no need, it's not as good as you young people who can withstand the toss." You see, we've been buried for so long, and you're still alive, and I can't walk. ”

The second lady smiled: "So you have to be more active." ”

Iron Hate nodded and said, "Let's go, we should go to your sister." Now that the wind has stopped, it should be easier to find. ”

The second lady nodded vigorously and said, "Let's compete to see who can run fast, okay?" ”

Tie Hate smiled bitterly: "Aren't you sincere in asking for my life?" Let's just accompany you little girl for an event! So saying, he stepped up and ran.

The second lady smiled: "Lai Pi! "I chased after him. It's just that before chasing, she glanced back at the pit where she had just been buried. The pit was a few feet deep to protect it from the storm above. But with such a deep pit and such a heavy layer of sand pressed on it, how could it still turn and curl up? The second lady's gaze also became complicated, and the expression on her face seemed to be smiling, and she ran towards the iron hatred.

The bright moon is clear, and it is really exquisite.

The two of them ran wildly in the desert under the moon. Suddenly, I heard a long and mournful howl in the distance. Iron Hatred's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he exclaimed, "Ling Baohe? ”

The second lady said: "Why is he so miserable? Did it give my sister a beating? ”

Tie Ha's face was heavy, he shook his head, and said, "Let's hurry up and take a look!" ”

As he spoke, he took the second lady by the hand and rushed towards the place where the whistle came from.

From a distance, I saw a very high sand platform standing upright, dark and dark, as if it could reach the sky. Mingyue leaned on a corner of the stage, stretching the shadow of the platform extremely large. Iron hatred is full of eyesight, and the shadow is enough to see a figure on the stage. His heart moved, and he said to the second lady: "You wait here, I'll go up and take a look." ”

He picked up the gecko and climbed to the stage. The second lady shouted, "You have to help my sister beat that bad guy!" Iron Hate nodded, using his hands and feet together, and climbed high in a blink of an eye. Fortunately, the platform is made of pure sand, and the hands and feet can be inserted with strength, and it is not very difficult to climb up. After a while, he climbed to the top of the stage.

I saw the big man lying on the ground, his chest in disarray. Ling Baohe knelt in front of her, and the blood from his wrist couldn't stop dripping and dripping into Daqi's mouth. Iron Hate said angrily: "What crazy are you doing again? ”

Ling Baohe shook his head and said nothing, hearing that Daqi's heartbeat gradually stabilized, he withdrew his hand and applied some gold sore medicine to close his mouth. Said lightly: "I fed her three regeneration pills, because there is no water, so I can only use my blood to take it." Don't worry, I practice immortal magic, and I use my blood to send medicine, and the effect is even better. ”

Tie Hate said angrily: "This sword wound, didn't you cut it?" What kind of good person do you pretend to be? ”

Ling Baohe didn't answer him, only looked up at the empty bright moon, and said faintly: "Do you have a feeling like you have a big dream and suddenly wake up from a dream?" ”

Tie Hate said coldly: "You are my nightmare, when you are on trial, my dream will wake up." ”

Ling Baohe continued his words and continued: "For more than ten years, I have been living in a dream of the past, and now, my dream has woken up. If I say I will never kill again, will you believe it or not? ”

Tie Hate said categorically: "Don't believe it! ”

Ling Baohe sighed: "I knew you didn't believe it. You send her back to Ironwood, and I'll go back with you. ”

Tie hated and said: "Okay! But if you still want to play any tricks, I won't let you go! ”

Ling Baohe didn't answer, he leaned over and hugged Da Qi, his face was full of tenderness. He muttered, "I don't dream anymore, never again!" So wake up quickly, too. ”

The second lady didn't hold the iron hatred, she just said softly: "I heard that the original is very beautiful, is it true?" ”

Tie Hate lowered his head and thought for a long time, and said, "I'm a rude man, although I'm beautiful, I prefer to be outside." When I have nothing to do, I will go back to this great desert and drink your Bancheng burning knife. ”

Second Miss's eyes lit up.

Tiemu Fort was quite far away from Datong, and the two of them walked for more than 40 days before they arrived. Along the way, Ling Baohe did not go crazy again, and when he encountered the full moon of the fifteenth month, he stood under the moon with his hands in his hands, looking up at the cold moon that shone on the world. It's just that along the way, he never spoke again.

Iron hatred only wants no more troubles on the road for no reason, as for him not to speak, it really doesn't matter at all. When he arrived at the county office of Datong Prefecture, he handed over a post, saying that the court felons had been escorted, and they were reported in layers. Several small officials on duty at the gate praised one after another, saying that the county magistrate had been annoyed by this case for more than a month, and this time, the iron head would definitely have a huge bonus reward. Iron Hate smiled slightly, but did not answer. Over the years, he has caught countless thieves, but he has never seen any bonuses. If it weren't for Li Zhixian's upright love for the people and his frequent protection of him, I'm afraid that he would not be able to do this head catcher a long time ago.

After the handover was completed according to the formalities, Tie Hate retreated. Because he was in charge of the foreign affairs of the sea fishing, he was promoted to the court to inquire about the case, and the interrogation hearing had nothing to do with him, so he retired to his apartment to rest. In the evening, the official Xiaosi took a post and hurriedly found it, saying that Li Zhixian had prepared a banquet in the government and asked him to have a drink. At that moment, Tie Hate hurriedly changed his clothes and went with Xiao Si.

When I came to the inner office of Datong Mansion, I saw Li Zhixian sitting in the room with a spring breeze on his face, and a few exquisite side dishes were placed on the table, in addition, there was no one to accompany him. Tie Hate stepped forward and bowed, Li Zhixian hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Nei Yazhi, don't be so formal." ”

Iron hatred sued offended, and sat down in the lower hand. Li Zhixian personally sifted a glass of wine, sent it over, and said with a smile: "My black yarn, the general credit is on the iron catcher." If it weren't for the mighty skill of catching heads, I'm afraid my black yarn wouldn't be able to sit so steadily. Please, this official salutes the first cup. ”

Tie Hate hurriedly left his seat: "The boss spoke like this, he really killed Tie Hate." The boss is an upright official, and he admires him very much, and the position of county commander is really wronged. ”

Li Zhixian sighed: "Now it is more and more difficult to be an official, bandits are rampant, and the pressure is tight, such as this case, if it weren't for the clever means of catching the head and arresting the traitor in time, my black yarn has already fallen." As he spoke, he sighed again and again.

Tie hated and said: "Boss, please relax, there is a day to come, you will share your worries and sorrows for the boss." ”

Li Zhixian shook his head and said: "I have been an official for many years, and I have long been tired of it. It is enough to have the bones to return to the homeland. Iron catchers, sinister officialdom, people's hearts are not ancient. ”

Tie Hate said silently: "I only do what my heart is, but I can't take care of so much." ”

Li Zhixian nodded, sifted another glass of wine, and said, "Please drink another glass." The head catcher has been out all year round, and we haven't seen each other for a long time. After drinking on this day, I don't know when we will meet. Please. ”

The two talked and talked, and before they knew it, they had drunk more than four catties of wine. Tie Hate greatly admired Li Zhixian for being honest, not a powerful person, daring to ask for the people's life, and this time he arrested Ling Baohe and brought him to justice, his heart was happy, and he inevitably drank a few more glasses. Suddenly a cold wind blew, but he felt that the wine was surging, he staggered to his feet, hugged his fists and said, "It's not too early, old gentleman, please rest." Iron Hate...... Go! ”

Li Zhixian looked at him silently and remained silent. Iron hated drunk, and he didn't care, and staggered out. He stumbled and fell to the ground, and he never knew anyone since.

Li Zhixian watched quietly, with a cloudy look on his face.

After a long time, Iron Hate woke up from his hangover. I saw that there was darkness around me, and I couldn't see anything. He muttered a few words and fell asleep again. I don't know how long it took for the alcohol on his body to gradually fade, and then he completely came to his senses. There was still a dark and dreary darkness around him, and as Iron Hate's head gradually cleared up, he felt that this darkness was unusual, not a night scene. He tried to sit up, but his heart went cold. It turned out that his whole body was chained to the pillar by an extremely thick and long iron chain, and the chain was tightly locked, not to mention that he couldn't break free, even if he wanted to move, it was extremely difficult.

Tie was startled, and hurriedly mobilized the internal breath, but seeing that the body was lively, the internal breath was still traction with the mind, and it was unimpeded in the Zhou Tian vein, and the mind was slightly calmer at the moment. He picked up the golden snake's silk hand, slowly turned the two hands into silk-like softness, passed through the gap between the chains, gathered together, grabbed a section of the chain, and burst out violently. The chain let out a long "buzz" groan, but it didn't move at all. The iron hatred sank even more, and he understood that his own skills were too strong to shake it off.

Just as he was wandering, he suddenly heard a sound in the distance, and someone approached. There was a squeak of opening the door, and someone said in a rough voice: "It's time to eat!" Iron Hate said loudly: "This big brother ......" The man didn't answer, and suddenly poured a spoonful of hot porridge on his head. Iron hatred couldn't dodge, and was drenched. The man ignored him and walked away with the porridge bucket.

Iron hatred is cold and straight to the bottom. He was in charge of arresting prisoners, and when he remembered that this was a black prison for serious criminals in the imperial court. He is an official of the imperial court, and he has just captured the fugitive Jiangyang thief and returned, who dares to detain him here? The heart suddenly remembered Li Zhixian's invitation to drink, and a burst of anger rose in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken disappointment. He would rather be tortured in every way and be buried and suffocated in the desert storm than believe that the only Qing official he had met in his life would do such a despicable thing. The pain of this moment's disappointment is really more than the pain of the chains and shackles suffered by the body.

Iron Hate suddenly puffed up his inner breath and slammed it out with all his might. The chains were strained by him with a loud bang. Tie Hate shouted: "Li Zhixian! Where are you, I want to see Li Zhixian! ”

He was full of true anger and yelled again and again, but the black prison was heavy, and no one paid attention to him even if he shouted out his voice. Iron hatred attacked, and luck went to earn the iron chain, but it was as thick as a child's arm, and it was specially used to suppress the Jiangyang thieves. Although the iron hatred skill is high, how can it break free? About a day later, there was another clanging sound, and the man from before came with a porridge bucket. Tie Hate shouted: "You go and tell Li Zhixian ......" Before the words were finished, the man poured a spoonful of hot porridge on his head, and there was another sound of clang, and he gradually walked away.

Iron Hate remained motionless, allowing the hot porridge to cool over his head and slowly flow down the chain of hair. The porridge was mixed with yesterday's leftovers, and it emitted a strong rancid smell that was extremely unpleasant. A deep despair gradually arose in the iron hatred, did he want to live in this black prison for the rest of his life? No! Never! The sweet smile of the second lady flashed in her mind, and the iron hatred suddenly surged with incomparable confidence, he wanted to go out, and walk out on his own strength! He can't be defeated by the forces of evil, never will!

Iron Hate quickly calmed down, and his belly growled. Only then did he realize that he was almost so hungry that his chest was pressed against his belly. He tried to get to the chain, and immediately a very foul smell came over him, and Iron Hate gritted his teeth and licked it up with the chain. After licking for a while, he wowed and spit out everything in his belly. This time his body was even weaker, and he could barely lift his true qi.

Tie Hate slowly sat down, trying his best not to mobilize his true qi, maintaining the most basic needs of his body, waiting for the arrival of a new day. On a new day, there will be new porridge to drink, and when there is new porridge to drink, new strength can be generated. For every point of strength, he has one more guarantee of getting out of trouble.

This day passed really long, and when Iron Hate almost gave up hope, he faintly heard the sound of clanging. This time he was extremely careful, his ears keenly grasped the direction where the man's spoon fell, and he inhaled in his chest, and concave a piece out of thin air, just enough to catch the spoonful of hot porridge. The porridge was extremely hot, but Tie Hate couldn't take care of it, so he hurriedly put his mouth up and snorted and drank it. This porridge doesn't taste good, but compared to the porridge that has been hanging on the chain for two days, it really looks like a jade dew. Tie Hate licked a few mouthfuls, but he couldn't lick a drop of residue anymore, so he stopped, his limbs slowly relaxed, and he started to work.

Over the years, he has traveled to the sea to catch bullies and robbers from all over the world, and the martial arts experience he has accumulated is really rich. All that's missing is that there's no time to calm down and integrate these experiences into martial arts. At this time, all kinds of worries were thrown away together, and the skills were practiced in a down-to-earth manner, and the various deficiencies of their own martial arts were supplemented at that time, and a complete system was gradually formed.

The black prison can't see anything, there is no sound, and there are no distractions, which is the best place to practice. Tie Hate only sleeps two or three hours a day, and the rest of the time, he is immersed in martial arts. But counting the seventeenth time the person who delivered the porridge came, Iron Hate had already integrated the two qi of yin and yang, and the yin and yang between the two palms could be exchanged at will, and his cultivation had more than doubled. Then he began to practice the Golden Serpent Silk Hand.

This golden snake silk hand was taught to him by a strange man, and it took two years for Iron Hate to refine a right arm. At this time, he tried to refine his whole body. As long as this trick is practiced, he can transform his body into infinite softness and get out of the chains.

After the two qi of yin and yang can be freely combined, it will not be so difficult for him to eat porridge. A spoonful of hot porridge was poured down, and his masculinity surrounded him, rolled the hot porridge together, and sucked it into his mouth. Before it reached the mouth side, the feminine qi was spit out, and the boiling hot porridge was cold, and the taste was slightly better. Sometimes he secretly used his true qi to suck out some more broken porridge from the porridge bucket, and the person was also unconscious.

After eating thirty bowls of porridge, the right half of his body was hard and soft, as if he had no bones. After another month of cultivation, he finally completed his work. Iron Hate moved slightly, his whole body suddenly contracted, twisted and squirming, and the iron chains all over his body were peeled off layer by layer, like a snake molting, and fell to the ground. Iron Hate stretched out his hands and feet, but he felt that his body was full of energy, as if he was endless. Although he was out of trouble, his heart was calm and he did not feel particularly happy. Iron hatred knows that he has achieved great martial arts, and he feels comforted.

Hearing the sound of clanging, the person who delivered the porridge came again. Thinking that after a while, he would never hear this voice again, Tie Hate was a little reluctant. Stand quietly by the door. The man opened the door and walked in, but did not speak, still splashing a spoonful of hot porridge as usual. Iron Hate didn't say a word, clinging to him and walking out. His martial arts have made great progress, and even the light skills that he is not good at have made a great leap, and he is no longer under Ling Baohe.

The jailer staggered outside, Iron Hate silently following him. As his eyes grew brighter and brighter, Tie Hate felt his eyes tingle slightly, knowing that this was because he had been in the dark for a long time. But Iron Hate regained his freedom, and he was reluctant to close his eyes for a while. Fortunately, the black prison is built underground, and the corridor between them is extremely long, and as you walk, your eyes will slowly get used to it.

Only then did Iron Hate realize that the man was actually an old man. The black prison was quiet, there was no figure, and not even a single official on duty could be seen. It's just that he was strange, and he couldn't help but have a little interest in this old man.

The old man was full of gray hair, his body was low, he coughed lightly, and he was extremely thin, as if he had fallen in the wind. Tie Hate slowly followed him, only to see him get out of the black prison, walk slowly along the bluestone alley, and finally walk into the county magistrate through the back door. Iron hatred was even more puzzled, and quietly followed in. But when he saw the old man enter the back office, and then enter the room, he put down the porridge bucket in his hand, and sat down at the table panting, beating his waist, and couldn't stand upright.

Iron hatred couldn't believe it for a moment, this bad old man who blew down and survived his old age turned out to be his top boss Li Zhixian!