Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Master in Prison
In the dream, Tang Qi saw that he had a prophetic inheritance, and soon broke through the source palace realm, established a huge force in the south, and became the lord of a city, with loyal subordinates and women's pursuits, and he finally chose a hazy but full of vitality girl to step into the marriage hall, and William, Felton, Lily and other friends in the audience watched and celebrated. The mother and sister in front are full of expectations and blessings.
However, at this moment, a chill broke out on my sister's body, her expression was painful, and she didn't have time to treat herself, so she became an ice sculpture. Outside the wedding, a group of white-clad assassins poured in, killing in the hall with ethereal laughter, but they were entangled by someone......
Watch familiar people fall in pools of blood.
"Don't!"
Tang Qi woke up in an instant, and found himself lying on a soft bed, the sound of the rain casting into the dim light, staining the cell dimly, the tables, chairs, beds, and urinals were silent, like another silent dream.
After taking a deep breath and being quiet for a long time, Tang Qi felt that he would go crazy if he was quiet any longer.
"A nightmare ......" broke the silence, a little trance, I haven't had a nightmare for a long time, it has not been smooth sailing since I crossed over, but there are not too many setbacks, and I can get through the trouble by hard work. But I felt powerless about what happened last night. I can't remember the details of the nightmare, but I vaguely remember what I was looking forward to and the despair in my heart.
It was raining outside the window, the bed was warm and soft, it was really a comfortable cell, but I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so I finally got up and washed my face with clean water.
"The prison treatment is really good. Pacing around the narrow but well-equipped cell, Tang Qi sighed a little emotionally, his bedroom was a little bigger than this. The prison time was long, and the small space rubbed against the time until a small sound came from the window.
"Is it time for the event? ”
Tang Qi sobered up a little, remembered the prison life in the novel, guessed the prison system, and couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive and a little expectant. Walk to the door and knock on the door, the iron window clicks open, and the guard opens the iron door after understanding the situation.
Walking rattling, the special chains on his feet are still not comfortable, and the big iron ball is very heavy, which also reminds him of the identity of a prisoner.
Walking through the dark corridor, listening to the grievances on both sides, until the rainy sky came into view, Tang Qi felt like he was gasping for breath, and he had a desire to look up to the sky and howl. The mood was much better, the iron ball was lighter, and he dragged the iron ball around the prison.
The prison is really not big, the activity space is limited, there are no entertainment activities, some muscular men occupy a good position to exercise, wash, and the thin people move in the corner, which looks quite harmonious, and Tang Qi is not noticeable as an outsider.
"Climb up, that's all you can do?"
There was a sudden shout from the front, and Tang Qi was in good spirits, this is the battle for the position of the boss, or a grudge fight, a resource grab, full of intrigue into the crowd, regardless of the smell of the prisoner, to the front.
A man dressed in the costume of a city guard was stepping on the head of the bald prisoner and laughing, there was no cheering, and the prisoners around him were all looking at him with indifference.
"Why, rats are capable of this, and my hunting cat is going to eat you all. The man kicked his bald head away and pointed at the burly man in the crowd: "In exchange for you, the old rules, win and double my supplies." ”
Tang Qi noticed that the burly man was a little hesitant, but licked his lips, and finally stepped forward under the temptation. The physical factors in the source point realm have a great influence, relying on the burly physique can sometimes skip the level of fighting, the big man has the strength to store the source qi in the late stage, and it takes a lot of effort to deal with it himself.
It looks like a fierce battle, Tang Qi thought to himself.
The big man pounced, and the man dodged lightly, but the big man's feet suddenly changed, and he turned around and swung his fist like a swallow. Tang Qi secretly applauded, this big man first pretended to rely on strength to defeat the enemy and confuse the man, but in fact, his burly body was agile and quick, and he hit the man by surprise.
The thick is fine, the big man is scheming, and Tang Qi praises it. On the field, the big man had the advantage of one punch, and he was unforgiving and unforgiving, and the man had the peak realm of stored source qi, and he could only block it with his arms under the continuous fists.
This big man has practiced his body, and his strength and agility are comparable to the peak of the source qi, Tang Qi looked at it with relish, attacking and defending, the man's arm was obviously a little weak, and the big man had a little ability.
Suddenly, the man who had been on the defensive grinned, pointed his left hand together, lowered his right hand, and stabbed forward suddenly, even the weak point of the strong man, and in the blink of an eye, he restrained Tang Qi's seemingly fierce attack, and the situation on the field took a sharp turn. The man was bare-handed but seemed to be holding a sword and a shield, the sword of his left finger was stormy, and the shield of his right palm was as solid as a rock.
The man showed no signs of relenting until he broke through the defense and smashed it in the big man's face, and the leg whip knocked him down, and his head stepped into the muddy water.
"Awesome. ”
This person behaves arrogantly, but he does have ability, Tang Qi can't help but marvel, he can play the sword and shield skills just by relying on his palms, his sword and shield skills far exceed his own, even Matthew, who was born in the battlefield, can't compare.
The surrounding prisoners all cast unkind glances, Tang Qi wisely closed his mouth, the man is obviously not popular among the prisoners, and he is also a criminal now, so he must have the consciousness of being a criminal.
"Is there anyone else going to challenge me? The man shouted without joy, and when he saw that no one was fighting, he shook his head in disappointment and moved his feet: "Since no one dares to come, let's prepare a meal, and we are in the event after the meal." He laughed, and everyone around him secretly cursed a madman, and quickly dispersed.
The man put on his coat and was about to leave, but a big man with a square face and thick eyebrows came out next to him, and he took two steps forward and smashed him in the abdomen with a punch, and the man did not fight back. The punch was not light, he curled up on the ground like a prawn, retched a few times, and then got up and patted the mud absently, ignoring the square-faced man, and swayed away.
"Makes you laugh. The square-faced man turned his head and said apologetically.
Tang Qi knew him, he was one of the captains of the city guard who greeted him last night, his name was Jensen, a name that was easy to remember, and he approached politely and said: "No, a wonderful gladiatorial fight, the city guard just now is ......"
A master of swords and shields, see for yourself if you can learn something.
"His name is Ammon, a bastard, who bullies the weak all day long, and is a disgrace to prison. Jensen sighed, "But he used to be a good ranger, and when he came home from a mission, he found that his son had been killed by a street rat." ”
Tang Qi nodded, glanced at Jensen's calloused hands, he should also be a warrior, although he scolded Ammon on his lips, he was anxious to explain the reason, indicating that the relationship between the two was not as bad as it seemed on the surface.
"Mr. Jensen, that's right, I want to learn a little sword and shield skills with Mr. Ammon, and I don't know how to get permission. Tang Qi said bluntly that he had not been in prison for a long time, and he did not have time to try slowly.
Jensen was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult, unless he can recognize you......"