Shocked, Yan Chixia turned her head and stared through the prison bar at the person in prison uniform who was silently carving something on the opposite side, and asked in a low voice in disbelief: "Are you Yin and Yang Zhengru Zhuge ~ Wolong?" ”

"There is no Yin and Yang family in this world, and it is difficult for Wendao to protect itself in decline, how can there be a great Confucianism?"

The man with the disheveled hair stroked the prison uniform that had turned black on his body, and slowly raised his head to reveal the same black and dirty face, and his messy beard fell on the grass beside his legs, only a pair of eyes were calm and deep and turned into turbidity in an instant, and he waved his hand casually and said again: "I'm just a miserable person who has been imprisoned here for life, self-cultivation is incompetent, the Qi family can't, and the country is governed~ hehe." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Speaking of this, the corners of his mouth flashed with deep ridicule, and he shook his head and whispered, "It's a mess!" ”

"Zhuge senior, this doesn't blame you for being old, the reason now is that today's son is mediocre, loyal and traitorous, and it is even more vain to harm loyalty, resulting in the world's society and mountains and rivers being broken and the people are not happy, and the grief is all over the wild~ Chickens and dogs are restless. It's really the sin of this faint king and traitor! ”

Yan Chixia said in her mouth, her face turned red and full of anger, and the hand supporting her body smashed her fist hard, and said angrily: "The faint king is incompetent, and corrupt officials are rampant, so that the demons and demons have no fear, and the common people have replaced them, and they should all be killed!" ”

"It's too late, it's too late, the fortunes of humanity are shattered, and it's too late to recover! And ......"

Zhuge Wolong sighed sadly, his eyes suddenly flashed with a mighty light, stared at the scholar lying on the grass beside him, and said in a resolute voice: "No matter what, my Central Plains land will not let that blood-drinking barbaric and ignorant person occupy the Huaxia Dragon Vein, definitely!" ”

"......" Yan Chixia pondered for a moment, then her eyes widened, and she jumped up suddenly despite the pain of her weak dantian, and shouted in surprise: "Senior, you mean?" ”

"This is a glimmer of heaven calculated by the joint efforts of several Confucian Confucians of the Yin and Yang Family"

Zhuge Wolong nodded slowly, and when Yan Chixia's body trembled and looked at the sword box, he spoke in a deep tone: "Yan Zhutou, you are lucky and prosperous, and you have the Holy Dao Xuanyuan, but you must remember that the Xuanyuan Sword contains the power of countless sages who have been enlightened by the prosperity of civilization and wisdom for thousands of years since the birth of the human race, and it is one of the treasures that suppresses the luck of our human race!" ”

"Yes~, Wolong senior, junior knows!"

"No~, you don't know!" Yan Chixia bowed his head seriously, but Zhuge Wolong interrupted his words coldly, glanced at the sword box and closed his eyes helplessly, and said calmly: "Xuanyuan Sword is a sword, it represents the holy way of our human race, represents the attack of our human race, and it has the power that even the immortals and gods are afraid of!" Therefore, before the day of life and death of our human race, do not summon the suppressive power in it like three days ago, even if it is necessary to use it, think twice and think again! Because that's the last hope of my Terrans! ”

......" Yan Chixia didn't respond, only the deep bite of her teeth and the clenching of her fists trembled.

"There is no need to regret it, this is the calamity that my human race must go through, and it is always inevitable that it will come naturally!"

Zhuge Wolong's mouth was comforted, Yan Chixia still clenched his fists with deep hatred on his face, he hated why he would use the power of the Xuanyuan Sword, he hated himself for knowing that the Xuanyuan Sword was the treasure of the human race, and it must be of great importance, and he did not hesitate to use the power in it without authorization with the blood spirit stone, and all kinds of things, all of which made him regret abnormally.

"Knowing and then there is certainty, determination and then being quiet, being quiet and then being able to be peaceful, being safe and then being able to consider, and then being able to get it. The way of the university ~ in Mingmingde, in the people, in the end of the best! Knowledge, sincerity, righteousness ~ heart! ”

A whisper was immense, the breath of ink fragrance was passed quietly, and the last word came out of Zhuge Wolong's mouth and turned into black characters floating in the air, and the fragrance of text and ink was all over the cell.

"Thank you, senior!" After a long time, Yan Chixia finally woke up from the state of going mad, but she just said a deep word of thanks and fell silent again.

"You should go, this scholar's unstable mind still needs to be honed, after sixteen years, I will let him out!"

"It's ~ senior!" Yan Chixia nodded in response, and slowly got up, but saw a roll of rags floating on the opposite side, and the rags were black and dark with the silk threads that had just been torn, rolled into a ball as if they were held together, but when it fell into her hand, it was like a skeleton and instantly stretched out, harder than steel, and as soon as she saw it, a breath of calm and calm rushed towards her from the two blood characters that emitted golden light.

"Si ~ Jing!" Reciting deeply, Yan Chixia respectfully saluted Zhuge Wolong, who gave away the words and ink into bones and blood calligraphy, and said solemnly: "Senior, Chixia remember!" Prajna Bo Ruomi~, the sword light escapes! ”

"Alas~, I hope my human race will survive this catastrophe!" Watching Yan Chixia turn into a sword light and disappear, Zhuge Wolong sighed in a low voice, his peaceful eyes suddenly returned to chaos, and his body fell crookedly on the wall of the cell, and the originally peaceful prison also made noise with his movements.

With the noise and noise in his ears, Ning Caichen, who was lying on the grass in a coma, moved his fingers lightly, and only slowly woke up after a while, his eyes instantly widened and he waved his hand in panic: "Monster~ Monster!" Help~ Monsters! ”

Ning Caichen exclaimed in surprise, Zhuge Wolong couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and whispered in his mouth: "Boy, you have a nightmare, where are the monsters here, all the prisoners who are locked up in this prison are prisoners arrested by the government!" ”

"Prisoner~~?" Ning Caichen muttered to himself in confusion, then turned to look at the place where the voice came from, looked at the person with messy hair who was squatting on the wall and constantly carving something, thinking of his old voice, he hurriedly walked over and squatted down and asked, "Uncle, where is this?" ”

"Alas~, it's another stupid nerd who reads books!" Zhuge Wolong sighed helplessly, slowly turned his head, waved his finger at the prison bar, shook his head and said, "Boy, do you see, this is a prison!" It's still a prison in the state capital, and if you're locked up here, you mean you're a prisoner! You know? ”

"Prisoner?" Ning Caichen was shocked and disbelieving, rushed to the prison bar, clasped his hands and shouted: "I'm not a criminal, I didn't commit a crime, you caught the wrong person, let me out!" I was wronged, let me out! ”

"Wronged, wronged! I was wronged! Let me out, let me out! ”

Ning Caichen just shouted loudly, and the prison that was originally noisy became even more noisy, all of them shouted injustice in the same posture as Ning Caichen, and their voices were not known how many times louder than him, but no one responded, and it was not until the end that a vague angry warning of a stick slapping came from afar.