Whether it is Xu Xing or Brother Child, the two of them don't talk much, and they are not talkative people.

After wiping the medicine, the child blew the oil lamp.

The two slept in their clothes on the kang.

Xu Xing wanted to ask the child why he could "control the knife with qi".

However, he hesitated, but still did not open his mouth.

In this life, although he and I are familiar with Brother Child, I have never seen Brother Child's exercises, let alone accidentally glimpse Brother Child's amazing ...... during the day.

Breaking things with qi is probably involving the inner family's outbreak.

This is more precious than the pile work taught by Master Ma.

Ask Brother Child's family to pass on his learning, even if Xu Xing has no covetous heart, but as soon as the words come out, who knows if Master Ma will "treat him differently".

In everything, think twice before acting.

He is just the same robe brother as Master Ma......

As the red stick of Xiaoyitang, Master Ma passed on some of his martial arts skills in order to strengthen Xiaoyitang's strength and increase the success rate of the task of assassinating Governor Fang Yun a month later.

If he guessed correctly, even if he practiced the pile gong and had to be awarded the Kansai Wuji Knife, he would not be able to practice the level of Master Ma, because Master Ma has a family inheritance ...... internal skills.

In addition, in just one month, even if he is a genius, he can't cultivate any internal strength.

It's important to avoid the mortal catastrophe first.

……

……

Back in the real world.

Still in the No. 24 room of the Fengxi Kingdom Heavenly Prison.

"The sun and stars hang high in the sky......"

"It's a quarter of noon."

Through the half-foot window of the prison cell, Xu Xing glanced out and said secretly.

Having lived in Fengxi for nearly twenty years, he, like many ancient people, has formed a biological clock, and just by looking at the sun, he can roughly know what time of day it is.

The error is only between one and two ticks.

In addition, the shadow formed by the daylight in the cell, combined with the time of the daily prison officers, can also roughly determine the twelve hours of each day.

"Sure enough, it's a one-to-five time ratio......"

In the morning, he entered the world of the mirror at about two o'clock.

About two hours passed in the real world, and a whole day passed in the mirror world. Converted, it is about a time ratio of about 1 to 5.

"So what is the other "me" doing now? ”

Xu Xing was puzzled.

His consciousness was immersed in the Bronze Ancient Realm.

The mirror slowly presents a dynamic picture.

In the dark mud house, he and his brother slept next to each other.

It's just that the two of them breathe up and down a lot faster than ordinary people, as if they pressed a shortcut button in this movie.

He didn't look away in a hurry, but kept quietly looking at the mirror.

Time flows much faster in the mirrored world than in the real world.

After noon in the real world, the picture of the mirror world also changed, and on the fifth watch of the next day, "Xu Xing" began to continue practicing pile gong with Master Ma in the backyard according to the development of the plot.

And he's like a spectator.

"It seems ......"

"Even if my consciousness leaves the other self, he will live a normal life."

"In a previous life, a scientist said that ...... parallel time and space, Xu Xing in the mirror should be me in another parallel world, but this "me" is now controlled by me. ”

Xu Xing withdrew his gaze on the mirror and said secretly.

"But ......"

He glanced at the mirror that had turned into panel data.

[Mirror Master: Xu Xing. 】

[Daoguo: None.] 】

[World: Late Qing Dynasty Republic of China (Heavens).] 】

[Advent: Soul. 】

[Time flow rate: one to five.] 】

[Character: The life of horizontal death (ash).] 】

The panel is concise and clear, with an unobstructed view.

"But...... When I open the next world, maybe I will no longer come to 'him or me' as a soul, but will directly travel to another world in the form of a physical body......"

"It's better to come in the form of a soul now."

"If I suddenly disappear from prison, it will definitely attract the attention of the jailers, and it will be difficult to explain it then."

Xu Xing shook his head.

There was another sound of footsteps in the Heavenly Prison Road.

"It's time to eat."

"Lord Su, Lord Xu......"

After the jailer Lao Li Tou carried a rice bucket and made a bowl of thick and half-mixed rice porridge for Master Su, he walked to Xu Xing and first scooped him a bowl of thick porridge similar to rice, and then handed him a bowl of braised pork and two large white steamed buns.

"When I ordered my wife to leave this morning, I left a piece of silver."

Seeing that Xu Xing's face was gloomy and he refused to accept the bowl, Lao Li Tou hurriedly explained.

Under normal circumstances, the prisoners in the prison only eat glee and Chinese cabbage every day.

If the food is exquisite, it is most likely a severed head meal.

"I see."

Xu Xing breathed a sigh of relief and took the job.

His many "overtures" to Zhao Yunniang last night were not in vain. Han Sui asked him to keep the seeds, intending to let him die early, and he would definitely not let him eat meat again to nourish his body.

This ingot of silver is estimated to be Zhao Yunniang's private money.

Although the table is ruthless, the drama is meaningless.

But there is another sentence, one day husband and wife hundred days.

After a night of affection, Zhao Yunniang still had a trace of emotion for him.

After thanking the jailer, Xu Xing also began to eat.

People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.

In the cell, although there were some leftovers from last night, he didn't dare to touch them again. There was an aphrodisiac musk dragon in it, and his weak body and bones could not withstand the second waste.

It's just that just after Xu Xing had just eaten a few bites, he saw Master Su from the neighboring prison looking at him with a blank face.

He smiled and walked over with the braised pork.

and gave Mr. Su a big white steamed bun.

Confucianism says that you don't get tired of eating fine, and you don't get tired of being fine.

A literati like Mr. Su, who was born in a prestigious family, has suffered from the prison, and his food is not as good as that of ordinary people.

Although...... And they kept watch over the prisoners, and brought money.

But braised pork and other meat dishes, Mr. Su can only eat them once in ten days.

It's not that the Su family doesn't have money, but that if you go to prison, you should be in prison. Eat once in a while, it is normal for people, and the emperor will turn a blind eye when he hears about it.

But if you eat and ......drink in the prison all day long,

This is giving the emperor eye medicine!

The spies of the Night Patrol Division are also staring at the sentry of the Heavenly Prison, and every move of the prisoners has long been in the impermanence of the spies of the Night Patrol Division.

"The grace of a meal, Su will definitely be rewarded in the future."

After taking the steamed buns, Mr. Su said a short sentence and began to eat and drink happily.

He had just offended Xu Xing in the morning, but now Xu Xing didn't care about it and repaid his grievances with virtue.

He remembered the kindness.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the prisoner in the adjacent prison on the right snorted coldly and drank the gruel that he couldn't even stand up with chopsticks.

There is no oligo, only unevenness.

Xu Xing stammered Bachelor Su, but ignored him, how could he be comfortable in his heart.

"General Chang."

"Your ......"

Seeing this, Xu Xing was not annoyed, sandwiched some braised pork with another steamed bun, and handed it to Chang Ji.

Chang Ji is the general of Wupin Dingyuan, because of the southward invasion of the Tartars in the seventeenth year of Chongming, Chang Ji avoided the war, so that he was imprisoned by Emperor Chongming and imprisoned for nearly three years.

If Xu Xing was about to die, he wouldn't bother to take care of Chang Ji anyway.

Chang Ji is not like Bachelor Su, there will be a day when the official will be reinstated.

Chang Ji is not a famous general, just an ordinary general.

Bachelor Su ranks in the top five in the literary circle of Fengxi Kingdom, and Ouyang Zaizhi is a literary friend, and in the same year, his fellow villagers and friends are all over the government and the opposition, and it is only a matter of time before he is fished out......

However, Chang Ji does not mean that Xu Xing is useless at this time.

To be able to achieve the five-rank Dingyuan general, Chang Ji is definitely an elite talent in Fengxi Country. He is roaming the dungeon world at the moment, and he may need Tsuneyoshi's help at any time.

Relationships are built slowly, and you can't always ask for someone when it's over.

At this point, it will be too late.

As for the stammer?

It is common for the lower officials to tie up with the higher officials.

Just lose some face, you can do things that you can't do with all your efforts...... why don't you stammer?

When you are an official, don't care about face!