On the sixth floor of the Tangmen dungeon, Hong Mao has been following Tang Jing here for two days, Tang Jing has won two wins and two losses in four consecutive battles, Tang Qisheng finally helped him build up confidence, and was defeated by Liu Zhaohua in a few words, at this time he was standing alone in the corner thinking about life.

In the ring, Hong Mao finally found an opponent as he wished, the two fought for a quarter of an hour, but still did not distinguish the winner, the young man did not fight an uncertain battle, and learned the details of the prisoner through the black-clothed guard in advance.

The prisoner on the opposite side had been humiliated by the teenager before—to be precise, the entire prisoner on the sixth floor had been scolded by him, and at this moment, he was extremely aggressive, and he left no room for the attack.

Hong Mao finally caught the opportunity to waste, he fought very seriously, and he didn't see the lazy style on weekdays, but when he beat him, the young man didn't throw it down at all, and he made remarks from time to time to provoke the other party, which was exactly the same as his grandfather, and really responded to Old Man Ye's sentence "The toad has no hair and follows the roots".

"Roll mines, is that all you have to do?" Seeing that the other party was short in stature, Hong Mao took care of himself and gave others a nickname, which was really insulting.

The short but strong enough prisoner on the opposite side licked his lips, and the scimitar in his hand turned and turned, no matter what kind of damn Tangmen poison, he would definitely chop this kid into bun stuffing in a while.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Hong Mao shook the sword in his hand and continued:

"Look at you, you don't look as tall as the master's sword, you can jump up and look at it later, don't hit the master's knees."

"Stinky boy, you didn't know where you were when Lao Tzu was happy with your mother, and now you dare to speak wildly in front of me?"

The dwarf couldn't help but fight back, but just this sentence made the face of the young man opposite instantly gloomy, only to see Hong Mao's face showing coldness, and said in a deep voice:

"You're looking for death?"

After that, the young man stabbed with his sword, and the dwarf hurriedly dodged when he saw this, Hong Mao directly used the swordsmanship, and after four or five moves in a row, the dwarf really only had to dodge on the ground.

"It's boring to stop playing." The young man said, and directly swung his sword.

The sword qi swept across, thanks to the fact that the other party was short enough, and he could dodge it when he lowered his head, but even so, a piece of his hair was still shaved off, and the cold sword qi brushed from the top of his head, and the dwarf only felt the hair stand up from his neck to the root of his tail.

"Are you really?" The dwarf touched the top of his head, and his heart palpitated.

"Roll the mines, it's because you're too weak, the master just used two successes."

After Hong Mao finished speaking, he directly put the sword into the sheath, turned his head and walked off the ring.

……

"Senior brother, am I majestic?"

Hong Mao smiled at Tang Jing, and the latter replied lightly: "It's just that I picked the weakest." ”

"You don't care if it's the weakest, it's still a prisoner of the sixth layer after all, senior brother, I won't waste any effort to take it down, it seems that my skill is indeed a little higher than yours."

Tang Jing didn't bother to take care of him, turned his head and walked towards the resting place, Hong Mao hurriedly chased after him and said:

"Don't be too stubborn, just find a prisoner to make do with the task and get it done, why do you have to drill that bull's horn?"

"The finch knows the ambition of the bird."

"What kind of pot is a red kettle? I've heard of the night pot. ”

……

After eating, Tang Jing put his head on his arms and looked up at the beams of the room, according to this progress, when and what month can he be with Senior Sister Yun.

Hong Mao, who had a hot face and a cold buttocks, still didn't give up, and leaned over and asked:

"Senior brother, do you have a crush on someone?"

Tang Jing turned his head, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"Because I'm thinking, a person like you who is good and handsome, there should be many women in the sect who admire you."

Tang Jing just wanted to answer when he heard this, but he heard the other party continue:

"Of course, no matter how good your skills are, there is still a certain gap between you and me, and you have a stinky face all day long, maybe you will scare the woman away, so I am a little uncertain about it, senior brother."

Xu is Hong Mao's own sarcastic nature, and he can't always say three good words, which makes Tang Jing, who felt that it was okay to answer at first, instantly lost the desire to speak.

……

The two were silent for a long time, Hong Mao stared at Tang Jing for a long time, and the latter didn't speak until he was stared at a little unbearable:

"There is one person in my interest, she is also an inner disciple, named Tang Yun."

"Oh? Have you ever expressed your admiration to this Tang Yun girl? Hong Mao's eyes lit up.

Tang Jing shook his head, "A man should start a business first, and then think about starting a family, I want to be the head of the family and pass on the disciple." ”

"Big mistake!"

Hong Mao slapped Tang Jing on the shoulder, scaring the other party into a thrill, and then stood up, pretending to be an old man:

"Old man Ye...... Well, when my grandfather was young, he was the first family, and in the end he still became a generation of chivalrous, and now he is very mixed in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Then your grandparents have a good relationship?"

"No, my grandmother left Old Man Ye when she was pregnant with my father, because he couldn't fool around all day long."

“…… You go, I want to be quiet. ”

Tang Jing turned over, leaving the other party with a back.

"Quietly? Isn't it Miss Yun that you like, how can you empathize and don't fall in love so quickly, junior brother, the eldest husband walks in all directions, he really shouldn't be slowed down by a woman, but he can't see a love ......"

"Get out!"

……

Hong Mao was kicked out of the room with a puzzled face, he still didn't understand where he offended the other party, looking at the light of the fire outside, he didn't know the specific time at the moment, thinking that he was not tired now, so he planned to pick another opponent to fight.

At the same time, in the third cell, Li Huoyun's face was flushed, and a trace of white gas came out of the top of his half-bald head, and he endured the sharp pain in his body, trying to keep the roaring voice as low as possible.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Huoyun's face suddenly changed, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, a small worm was wriggling in the black blood, Li Huoyun raised his foot without hesitation and crushed the insect to death.

The Tang Sect disciple in charge of guarding heard the sound and looked inside close to the iron window of the prison door, "Li Huoyun, what are you doing?" The guard scolded in a low voice, and subconsciously touched the bell on his waist.

In the cell, Li Huoyun got up indifferently, stared at the other party with cold eyes, and in the next breath, there was a loud bang from the prison door, and the palm-thick iron door flew out directly from the stone wall.

The guard's eyes were quick, and he rolled and hid in the distance, and then took off the bell and shook it desperately, to his consternation, Li Huoyun, who should have fallen to the ground and wailed, was looking at him with mockery in his eyes at the moment.

The black-clothed guard immediately realized that something was wrong, and just as he was about to open his mouth to call someone, the old man had already come closer.

"The old man said, I want to settle your heart."

After that, Li Huoyun poked out directly with his palm knife.

……

Hong Mao wandered all the way towards the entrance, the weakest of the remaining prisoners should be the dead pervert in the second cell, I heard that this person was originally a disciple of the Tang Sect, and later he didn't inhale much when he practiced poison, so he made himself neither male nor female.

Although his skills are not high, he is extremely disgusting, many male disciples in the sect were plotted by him, and the backyard was lost, and the sect really had no choice, so he was locked up.

Hong Mao was thinking about how to deal with this guy for a while, but a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Boy, the old man is here to fulfill his promise."

……

(End of chapter)