Just half an hour before Feng Xiaolan was called to the office by the head teacher Yao Suwu, Zhao Kaifeng, who was lying on the bed in the dormitory, also received a call from his head teacher.

After going to the office area on the seventh floor of the castle in a daze, what was waiting for him was the unexplained condemnation of the head teacher Yan Mingzhong and the punishment that the school management had inexplicably decided, just when he was about to be taken to the dungeon by the teacher of the Academic Affairs Office, Chen Yi walked out of nowhere.

This little bully, who had never suffered a loss in school by relying on his excellent relationship, may never have thought that he would be humiliated like that by a student who was not famous or even notorious in the school at all last night, and in a fit of anger, he directly sued his father and successfully sent Zhao Kaifeng, who had a bad image in the eyes of the teacher, into the dark dungeon that Moxi Academy had not opened for nearly twenty years.

In the past, only the most heinous criminals and the four students of the Desert Academy who had been imprisoned were quite bad.

At this moment, Chen Yi's face was covered with a contemptuous smile, and he walked up to Zhao Kaifeng leisurely and said unexpectedly: "Young man, you have to pay the price for your recklessness. ”

The ugly face of the man in front of him did not make Zhao Kaifeng show an expression of wanting to kill. Chen Yi didn't even see a trace of unwillingness on Zhao Kaifeng's face, which made him feel a little bored.

No one would have thought that Zhao Kaifeng would feel relieved in his heart at that moment.

"According to the unanimous decision of the school board, you are sentenced to half a month's imprisonment and deducted credits." Hu Wenhua, a middle-aged male teacher standing next to Zhao Kaifeng, said righteously, "The whole school will report your bad behavior to other students immediately." ”

This sentence was enough to deter any student in school, but it still didn't make a little wave on Zhao Kaifeng's face.

"It's really a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water." Seeing this, Hu Wenhua condescendingly criticized, "From the first day you skipped class, you should have expected that you would have such a day!" When the time comes, the whole school will know that you have been sent to the dungeon, and I will see how you will still mess around in school! The few credits left because of the failure have been deducted so many now, you can't wait to finish your studies. ”

Through the space magic stone that went to the castle dungeon, Zhao Kaifeng and the teacher in charge of guarding him instantly transferred from the seventh floor of the castle to the underground of the castle that did not see the light of day. As soon as he got there, Zhao Kaifeng felt as if he was blind and couldn't see anything.

"There's a bed next to it, and there's a small pit in the wall that connects to the dark river outside, where you usually urinate. I'll come and bring you food every day at noon, so reflect on you! After saying this, the mean-speaking teacher hurriedly left the eerie dungeon through the space magic stone.

Zhao Kaifeng, who had only adapted to the darkness for a long time, found himself in a narrow rectangular space with a damp ground, he glanced left and right, and finally sat on the bed board as hard as a bluestone slab. In the face of the terrible darkness and terrible living conditions, he was only a little glad to think - it was great, so that at least he could not witness her wedding.

......

In the gym, Wan'er, who was dressed hotly, came to Ren Zihua's side from the broken sword again, but this time she looked a little angry.

"Zihua, didn't I tell you? You can't practice that set of exercises I gave you in front of anyone! ”

"I know, my mistake, I'll forget about it when I think about it." Ren Zihua said embarrassedly, "Can I ask you something?" Do you know any way to put people into suspended animation temporarily? ”

"Why are you asking this?" Wan'er asked a little puzzled, her index finger poked her face hard, her eyes drifted upward, as if she was trying to think about something, "There is indeed a way, but ...... It can be a bit painful. ”

"It's okay, as long as there is a way, how do you do it?" Ren Zihua asked very anxiously.

"The method is a bit complicated, you humans probably can't do it yourself, you need to rely on external forces." Wan'er's expression suddenly became serious, "If you instantly empty the sword qi in your body, the existence itself will lose its meaning." ”

Ren Zihua was a little puzzled after hearing this: "But aren't some people born without sword qi?" ”

"The sword qi itself is actually the qi of life, even if the sword heart acupoint does not give birth to the sword qi, there is still enough qi in his body to maintain the operation of life." Wan'er said meticulously, "Although it is difficult for humans to do it themselves, I can do it by extracting all the sword qi in my human body. ”

"Please, Wan'er, after I enter the fifth sword qi realm, I need you to help me immediately enter the state of suspended animation."

"Why? That's a risky approach. Wan'er said worriedly, "Although I will try my best to keep you safe, it is better not to ......."

"In order to cultivate both sword and magic to the extreme, I had to do this." Ren Zihua stood up and put one hand on Wan'er's shoulder, and said with a firm gaze, "Please, Wan'er." ”

After hesitating for a while, Wan'er finally compromised: "Okay, I can help you." But Zihua, you must not have an accident, you promise me! ”

Seeing Wan'er's appearance of being quite considerate of herself, Ren Zihua was really happy, he felt that his heart was warm, originally he thought that there would be no one in this world except his family who would worry about himself unconditionally like this. Looking at the innocent girl in front of him who had never met in his previous seventeen years of life, Ren Zihua felt that he felt kindness from this strange world for the first time.

"I promise you." He replied rather cheerfully, with the same hearty smile on his face.

Wan'er also smiled, Ren Zihua had probably never seen such a good-looking smile, it was not a beautiful smile that a human girl could have.

"I'm going to start cultivating sword qi, Wan'er, you help me keep an eye out of the door, Feng Xiaolan is back and reminds me." As he spoke, Ren Zihua sat cross-legged on the solid wood floor of the gym again, and slowly activated the sword qi in his body through the "Ten Thousand Gods True Scripture", and the black sword qi slowly overflowed the surface of his body and circulated very regularly.

After practicing for about ten minutes, Wan'er patted him on the shoulder behind her and said, "He's back." ”

Putting away the flow of sword qi, Ren Zihua asked Wan'er to return to the remnant sword, then put the remnant sword back into the magic storage space and took out the snow night. He immediately drew his sword and made a gesture of practicing his swordsmanship.

"Oh no, Ren Zihua! Zhao Kaifeng: He was imprisoned in the school's dungeon. As soon as Feng Xiaolan entered the door, she said very anxiously, "What can I do?" ”

"What dungeon?" Ren Zihua pretended to stop what he was doing, and looked at Feng Xiaolan with a confused expression, "How can there be that thing in school?" ”

"The dungeon of Moxi Academy, don't you know? It was once the place where the emperor used to hold the country's most vicious criminals. Two hundred years ago, after Tang Xizong set up the place where prisoners were held outside the Moxi Academy, the dungeon under the castle was used by the academy to punish students who violated school discipline, but so far the students of Moxi Academy have only been imprisoned in four times. ”

"What about those people? Is Zhao Kaifeng the only one who is locked up? Ren Zihua's expression became a little solemn.

"The person who clashed with Zhao Kaifeng that night, their leader Chen Yi, is the son of the school director Chen Xi, and that person relied on the relationship of the wicked person to sue Zhao Kaifeng first." The more Feng Xiaolan spoke, the more angry she became, and she couldn't help but clench her fists.

"I used to hear people say that universities are like a shrinking society, where you can see all the common social phenomena, but I didn't expect that no matter how the world changes, there is such a dark and bloody side." Ren Zihua said and smiled angrily, "It's a pity, Feng Xiaolan, we can't rescue Zhao Kaifeng at all now, and we are just freshmen who have just entered the school." ”

"Of course I know this, but that guy named Chen Yi is so hateful, he actually relies on his father to do such nonsense." Feng Xiaolan said and tightly grasped the long sword hanging from her waist, "That day, I saw with my own eyes that they were the ones who provoked trouble first and blocked Zhao Kaifeng at the door of the gym. ”

"Then do you know why those people are blocking Zhao Kaifeng there?"

"This ...... Those people said that Zhao Kaifeng had injured two members of their guild, but I don't know exactly what happened before this. ”

Ren Zihua put the shining snowy night back into the sheath, paced back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his back, and soon, he said to Feng Xiaolan with some hesitation: "I'll go and talk to the principal, maybe I can free Zhao Kaifeng from prison." ”

"Are you going to agree to Principal Murong's previous proposal to become his closed disciple and give up sword practice?" Feng Xiaolan said very seriously, "Have you really figured it out?" ”

"That's the only way to do it now, and I don't want to just watch my roommate suffer in the dungeon." Ren Zihua smiled helplessly as he spoke, and then put his hand on Feng Xiaolan's shoulder, "And I have already thought about it just now, Zhao Kaifeng, this friend, I have made up my mind!" ”

......

At this moment, at the door of the principal's office on the highest floor of the castle, Princess Yinmi, dressed in a beautiful long dress, was knocking on the door worriedly, her beautiful eyes were full of all emotions except happiness.