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"Sparring, sir, you know I'm certainly not your match. The scar man took a step back, since he was beaten by Ma Shen in the hotel, he was about to have a psychological shadow.

"I know. Ma Shen nodded as a matter of course, picked up an unopened long sword and threw it into the scar man's hand, "That's how it is... Work on your skills, it's an order. ”

"Okay, sir" Scar Man took a deep breath, took a few steps back, and took a stance.

"Then I'm coming, eat me with a sword. Ma Shen stepped on his steps, and instantly came to the scar man, and struck out with a sword.

Bang, with a loud crash, the long sword in the scar man's hand came out of his hand, and the person fell directly to the ground.

Is his strength so strong, so that the scar man with good martial arts can't catch his sword, now it's almost three times that of ordinary people, what can I do if I have four times or five times my strength in the future, Ma Shen sighed and lost the desire to continue fighting: "Are you okay?" ”

"Ahem. The scar man rubbed his sore wrist and stood up, "My lord, you are so much stronger, I can't even catch your sword." ”

"Don't be discouraged, I'm an ordinary person. Ma Shen patted the scarred man's shoulder comfortingly.

"My lord, I... The scar man opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but saw Ma Shen, who was patting him on the shoulder, suddenly put his hand on his hand and grabbed his neck, which was a back fall, with perfect posture, perfect movement, perfect amplitude, and the scar man's body presented a beautiful parabola.

"Ahh

Small, even if you are a weak chicken, you can't counteract your ridicule, Ma Shen showed a hideous smile on his face, clenched his fists with both hands, pressed his fingers, and made a few crisp sounds, just let me leave an irresistible shadow in your heart before leaving.

"My lord, I surrender! I surrender!" the scar man shouted and got up from the ground, turned around and wanted to escape, but in despair he found that Ma Shen's figure appeared in front of him.

"What is surrender, we are just practicing. Ma Shen gave Scar 5 seconds to prepare, and another punch knocked him to the ground.

"Ahh

Two minutes later, the scar man had completely lost his combat effectiveness, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen lying on the ground, leaving only the strength to convulse.

began to pretend to be dead again, Ma Shen sneered in his heart, he knew with the strength he used, if he didn't hit his vital parts, the scar man suffered a little bit of flesh and skin at most, how could he fall down so quickly.

But it's almost there, I'll spare you for the time being, Ma Shen picked up the long sword dropped by the scar man on the ground, and greeted the scar man: "Get up, the sparring is over, follow me to the dungeon to see those Lannister captives, you can't always keep them in vain." ”

"Yes, my lord, I am willing to serve you. Hearing the end of the sparring session, the scar man stopped moaning and stood up like a nobody, 100% combat.

The huge cell at the bottom of the widow's tower, like a forgotten and spit corner of the world, dark and damp, and the servants of Harrenhal neglected to clean it up, at this moment the smell of sour rot and decay permeated the entire prison, and even the prison soldiers who sent people to guard the prisoners usually stood at the door with their noses covered.

With a click, the jailer slowly walked around the steps towards the dungeon with a torch in his hand and Ma Shen and Scar Man.

After walking a few steps, the jailer who led the way kindly reminded: "My lord, the smell inside is a little pungent, be careful." ”

"I know. Ma Shen nodded, cautiously picked up two small balls of cotton and stuffed them into his nose, and on the steps he could smell the stench coming from the dungeon below, I don't know how long it had been since it had been cleaned.

"How are the captives inside? Because of the cotton stuffed in his nose, Ma Shen's voice changed a little.

"It's all good, no dead people so far. The old jailer waved his torch upwards as he spoke, burning a cobweb.

There are no dead people, is that still good? Ma Shen rolled his eyes in the dark, indicating that the words he had used to the jailer were very inappropriate.

The dungeon was large, and correspondingly, a partitioned cell was spacious, and the Lannister captives sat on the ground in a sluggish and numb light of the overhead lamps.

In the dark, damp corner of the cell, there was a pile of feces and urine, yellow, black, and green, with bugs crawling around on it, and some flies flying from nowhere dancing on the pile of.

Pools of strangely colored liquid spread throughout the dungeon, and every cell emitted an indescribable stench.

When he came to the dungeon, the cotton in his nose did not play its due role, Ma Shen was a little out of breath all of a sudden, and subconsciously took a deep breath, the stench went straight to the bone marrow, and suddenly his eyes were full of gold stars, dizzy, and he felt that he was already in a state of poisoning.

No one has died in this environment for a long time, and these captives are indeed very tenacious, and Ma Shen somewhat understands what the jailer means.

"It's hard work for you to work in this environment, and I'm going to give you a raise. Ma Shen breathed hard.

"Thank you so much. The jailer replied in a sharp voice, he also looked uncomfortable, it should be said that no one can adapt to such a harsh environment, and this place is more dung than a dung heap.

"Someone came down. The prisoner in the outermost cell turned his head when he heard the exchange, and when he saw that it was Ma Shen, he immediately shouted in surprise, "It's the wolf slayer!"

"Wolf Slayer!"

"The wolf slayer is coming!"

The captives in the cell were agitated, shaking the thick iron bars and screaming desperately.

"My lord, you can do whatever you want me to do, as long as you let me get out of here, this place is hell!"

"Let me out, sir"

"Raised by a bitch, you have the ability to kill me!"

The whole scene was lively, and the object of their shouting, Ma Shen, was close to the jailer's ear and shouted, "Where is the captured sir?"

"In the innermost!"

"Take me there. ”

Ignoring the screaming captives, the jailer led Ma Shen and Scar Man through the cells.

Suddenly, Ma Shen saw a black thing flying towards him from the cell.

There was a hidden weapon, Ma Shen hurriedly squatted, and a piece of crossed Ma Shen and smashed on the scarred man's face.

All the captives fell silent in an instant, from extremely noisy to extremely quiet, and everyone stared blankly at the scarred man with a-faced face, even Ma Shen was no exception.

It's really dangerous, if you hide slowly, you will be the one who is covered with, Ma Shen watched with palpitations as the scar man, who had not said a word since he went down the dungeon, removed the on his head with trembling hands.

"Some people really don't know whether to live or die!" Ma Shen turned his head and looked coldly in the direction where the was flying, and there was a captive with messy hair who had on his hands and was looking at this place stupidly, "Trying to attack the nobleman with, Loger, kill him, hang his head on the city wall." ”

"No, my lord, I want him to die in a dung heap. ”

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