The prison prison in Jingzhou City.

Jiang Yi changed his face slightly, turned into a middle-aged man with a resolute face, holding a package in his left hand, and walked into the prison.

Several jailers were sitting around a table drinking.

Seeing that a stranger came in, one of the roe deer rat-eyed jailers slapped the table and stood up, pointed at Jiang Yi, and shouted: "Bold, how did you get in, do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

An obese jailer in the back said in an old-fashioned manner: "Even if you come to visit the prison, you should know the rules, and you can only visit the prison with the money of filial piety." ”

The two have a white face and a red face, but they cooperate very tacitly.

Jiang Yi didn't talk nonsense with a few people, and with a flick of his hand, a few gravels broke out of the air and hit their acupoints.

The four jailers froze in place, unable to move or speak.

Only the obscene jailer with the roe head rat eyes was not sealed by him and could still speak, looking at Jiang Yi's hand that he had just revealed, he also knew that he had met a martial arts master, and shouted fiercely: "You, what do you want to do?" ”

Jiang Yi just asked lightly: "Di Yun and Ding Dian, which cell are they locked in?" You'd better think about it before you answer, or I'll kill you and ask for the next one. ”

When the jailer heard Jiang Yi's murderous words, his heart trembled, and he didn't dare to lie, but said honestly: "They are locked up in the prison at the bottom." ”

Jiang Yi nodded, sealed his dumb hole, took the key to the prison door again, and walked towards the depths of the prison.

Go straight to the innermost cell.

Through the iron prison door, you can see two men in ragged clothes, their hair disheveled, and their bodies covered in blood, looking extremely embarrassed.

One of them, a man in his thirties, his hands firmly chained, leaned against the wall, and when he saw Jiang Yi coming, he just raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at him quietly.

There is also a younger one, curled up on a weed pile.

Jiang Yi looked at the prisoner who was chained and asked, "You are Ding Dian?" ”

Ding Dian sneered and said, "What trick does Ling Huisi want to play again, it is not enough to send an undercover agent just now, and he sent you again." ”

"You misunderstood, I'm not Ling Huisi's person." Jiang Yi smiled and shook his head.

Ding Dian has been locked up in prison for so many years, and he has seen Ling Huisi's various methods where he can easily believe Jiang Yi's words, snorted, turned his head, and no longer paid attention to Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi wasn't angry, just smiled and said, "I'm here to give you a gift, you see." ”

As he spoke, he opened the cloth package in his hand, revealing a human head inside.

Ding Dian was taken aback when he saw the appearance of the head, glared at Jiang Yi and said, "You, you actually killed Ling Weisi, who are you?" ”

"Ahh

Di Yun in the cell was also startled by this human head, and hid in the corner, looking at Jiang Yi and not daring to speak.

As a prefect, Ling Huisi is in a high position, and ordinary martial arts people would never dare to kill him even if they have the ability, because they are afraid of being wanted and rounded up by the imperial court.

Jiang Yi also felt that the wanted notice of the imperial court would be a bit troublesome, so he changed his appearance slightly when he entered the cell.

Ding Dian didn't expect Jiang Yi to be so bold that he actually cut off Ling Huisi's head as a gift and gave it to himself.

Jiang Yi casually threw his head outside the prison door and said, "Jiang Yi is just a nobody in the rivers and lakes, you must not have heard of my name." This time, I came with Ling Weisi's head to exchange this head with you for the Divine Illumination Sutra. ”

Ding Dian looked at Ling Huisi's enemy's head, but there was no trace of joy on his face.

In his opinion, although Ling Weisi was a great enemy, he was imprisoned, and he was often beaten and forced to confess, but Ling Weisi was Ling Shuanghua's father after all.

If Shuanghua knew that his father was dead, he would definitely be very sad and sad, and Ding Dian would never bear to see Shuanghua sad.

In the original plot, when the people from the Blood Knife Gate came to kill Ling Weisi, Ding Dian even took action to save his life, which shows that Ding Dian never wanted to see Ling Weisi die.

Ding Dian glared at Jiang Yi angrily and reprimanded coldly: "Ling Huisi is indeed vicious, but he definitely deserves to die.

If you want to exchange his head for my divine scripture, it is tantamount to wishful thinking, if you are not bound by this iron chain, I will teach you a hard lesson, and you can't avenge Shuanghua. ”

Looking at Ding Dian's appearance, Jiang Yi's eyes were cold: Originally, there were some pitiful things that happened to Ding Dian, but now it seems that there must be something hateful about the pitiful people.

There is indeed a reason why Ding Dian is carrying the Divine Sutra and his martial arts are far above Ling Huisi, but in the end he was played with in the palm of his hand.

He held a good card in his hand, but in the end, his lover was buried alive and he was poisoned, which has a lot to do with Ding Dian's own character.

"So, you're not willing to hand over the Divine Illumination?" Jiang Yi said expressionlessly.

Ding Dian said coldly: "Don't be delusional, get out." ”

Jiang Yi said indifferently: "If Ling Weisi's head is not enough, then what about Ling Shuanghua's head?" ”

"You, I won't allow you to move a single hair of frost."

When Ding Dian heard this, he was immediately anxious, his eyes were about to split, he glared at Jiang Yi and shouted angrily.

At the same time, he got up suddenly and was about to rush towards Jiang Yi, but he had not yet completed the Divine Illumination Sutra, and he could not completely get rid of the chains. In a moment's time, the chains rattled, and it was as if they were about to be broken by a huge force at any time.

Jiang Yi said unhurriedly: "Whether Ling Shuanghua can live or not is all in your thoughts. You should recite the Sutra by heart. ”

Ding Dian pondered for a while, and although he was unwilling, he finally chose to give in: "Okay, as long as you promise me not to hurt Shuanghua, I can give you the Divine Sutra." ”

In Ding Dian's heart, it doesn't matter what divine scriptures or even city tricks are, and they can't be compared to his beloved Ling Shuanghua at all.

Jiang Yi warned again: "Don't be delusional about modifying the exercises, I will feed Ling Shuanghua a chronic poison, if I find anything wrong with the exercises, Ling Shuanghua will not survive." ”

"Don't worry, I won't gamble with Frost Hua's life."

Ding Dian hated it in his heart, said coldly on his face, and then began to recite the Shenzhao Sutra exercises for Jiang Yi.

After reciting it twice, Jiang Yi remembered it almost.

Just when Jiang Yi and Ding Dian were talking, Di Yun kept shrinking in the corner, not daring to make a sound.

In his opinion, neither of them is a good person. After he entered the cell, Ding Dian snatched his food and beat and scolded him. And Jiang Yi came with his head and forcibly broke into the prison, and he was even more ruthless and vicious bandits.

After reciting it, Ding Dian said coldly: "I have already told you all the exercises of the Divine Sutra, now you can release the frost flower, right?" ”

Jiang Yi smiled: "Don't worry, I'm sure I'll be the talker." ”

Ding Dian saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, so he relaxed slightly.

Jiang Yi turned his head to look at Di Yun who was lying on the ground pretending to be asleep: "You are Di Yun, come with me, I promised your junior sister to save you out." ”

As soon as Di Yun heard his junior sister, he jumped up: "Is it really my junior sister who asked you to save me?" Great, where is she now? How's it going? ”

Ding Dian listened to the words of the two on the side before he reacted, it turned out that this Di Yun was really not an undercover agent sent by Ling Huisi, and he had indeed misunderstood him before.

Thinking of the punches and kicks he had given Di Yun and snatching his food, he couldn't help but feel guilty.