Chapter XXXI
The woman's short hair is braided, with a goose egg face, and a close-fitting red dress that outlines the figure with blood swelling.
She used the Daomen magic weapon "Binding Immortal Rope", Monkey King couldn't get out of trouble, Xu Mo said that ordinary people, not to mention how difficult it was.
The woman's expression was frivolous, and she shouted: "Hmph! Don't try to escape, I advise you to save your strength to deal with the torture instruments of the Secret Saucer Division, take it away! ”
Then.
Four big men burst out from behind the woman, divided into four directions, lifted Xu Moyan high, and left the scene.
Wu Zi'an led his colleagues to arrive, and when he saw Xu Moyan being tied up and lifted high, he immediately put on a dry posture.
"You are not her opponent, go to Si Tianjian to find Miss Yunlan, and say that I promised her, let him come to the Yamen of the Secret Disc Division to catch people."
Wu Zi'an made an unwilling expression, which made Xu Moyan quite moved.
This is a brother!
This was the first time he felt moved when he came to the feudal society.
Albeit...... Possible...... Probably when he was patrolling the streets, asking him to go to the hook fence to play a girl played a certain role.
But.
If someone can stand up for you when you are embarrassed, this relationship is worth him to continue to pay for him in the future.
Xu Moyan thought heavily in his heart.
After a while, the most cruel prison symbolizing Daqian arrived.
The heavy door opened, and at the door stood twelve members of the Secret Saucer Division, dressed in black embroidered robes and embroidered with bronze medals on their chests.
All of them are energetic and have extraordinary temperaments.
Xu Moyan was carried in.
He heard the bronze medalists shouting, "A thousand households." ”
Unexpectedly, this woman turned out to be one of the twelve thousand households in the Secret Saucer Division.
Presumably, the rank has reached the sixth-rank out-of-body realm, because the exercises she uses are the exercises of the Daomen, and the cultivation system is naturally the Daomen.
The woman has always been a zombie-faced, meticulous in her work, and not affected by anything from the outside world.
Such a woman is the most terrifying, and Xu Moyan's beautiful man has nowhere to go.
If Yun Lan didn't help him, he would die.
He was carried into a basement by four men.
The basement is quite clean, but there is a sense of slaughter, and the dazzling array of torture instruments on the wall makes people feel frightened.
After the four of them put down Xu Moyan, they bowed to the air without any expression, and left like walking corpses.
Sou!
The immortal rope on Xu Moyan's body disappeared.
"Thank you Seventh Senior Aunt for helping."
There was a cold snort like a silver bell outside the door!
Then.
Xu Moyan saw the dead man's face again.
That's right.
It is Lou Jingyao, a hundred households of the secret saucer division.
They met again.
"Damn it!"
"See you again, Xu Kuaishou."
"The ghost is not gone!"
Giggle......
Lou Jingyao laughed like a rooster laying eggs, which was particularly ugly.
"Xu Kuaishou, you are really hiding very deeply, at the beginning, I thought that you were practicing evil arts, and I guessed it, what else do you have to say now?"
"I repeat, it's a Taoist technique, it's just a different path."
Giggle......
"I beg you to stop laughing, just grin, it's so ugly, goosebumps."
Xu Moyan was allergic to his laughter.
"Humph! Make a deal, right? Lou Jingyao shook off his embroidered robe and said his purpose.
"What deal?"
"You taught me how to extract secrets from the Buddha's Sayings."
Xu Moyan was puzzled.
He and Qiu Zhixian are in a group, and Qiu Zhixian wants to take advantage of the secret saucer division to ascend to the position, and it is impossible not to tell him the secret of "Buddha's Language".
So why did he exchange the secret from him?
"Didn't Qiu Zhixian tell you?" Xu Moyan asked tentatively.
At the same time, he sat down on the interrogation chair and cocked his feet.
Lou Jingyao was anxious, and said angrily: "Xu Moyan, don't toast and don't eat and drink, I asked Qiu Zhixian to give you a fake book." ”
Buzz –
Xu Moyan sat up in shock.
My mind was a little dazed.
Fake?
No way.
How can a fake be refined into a golden letter?
Lou Jingyao said me?
Looking at his anxious look, it doesn't look like it.
Now that I am controlled by him, there is no need to lie to me, I can't bear any torture instrument.
Why is that?
Xu Moyan couldn't figure it out.
Is it luck?
Confucianism composes poems, and obtaining the talent of heaven and earth can increase the fortune of the country, will it also increase the luck of the individual?
For example, you can come whatever you want, go out to pick up money, and the young lady throws herself into her arms and so on.
Luck aside, I can't figure out why.
Could it be that he is a child of luck, and no matter what book he refines, he can be instructed?
This one must give it a try.
If you burn a book casually, you can turn it into gold, and you can become a rich man in Chang'an every minute.
Buy a large house in a good area, and buy some servants to wait.
When you go out with a dog's legs, you have a maid ring at home to knock on your shoulders and beat your legs, marry a few daughters-in-law to take turns to serve, and change your taste every day.
It's not too cool.
Grass!
Off topic.
There is no one who can think of so many follow-ups in one news.
Think of it here.
Xu Moyan knew that whatever he said would be useless.
simply spread his hands, sat back in the torture chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and loved whoever he loved.
"You ......"
Lou Jingyao was half dead angrily.
Xu Moyan was worried that he would put himself with a torture instrument, and prayed that Yun Lan from Si Tianjian could come quickly.
Otherwise, you will inevitably suffer from flesh and skin.
Xu Moyan said lazily: "I have already said that the book has been destroyed, and I also gave the things I got to Qiu Zhixian, if you don't believe it, I can't help it." ”
Hiss –
Lou Jingyao thought to himself that what this kid said wouldn't be true, right?
But.
How does this make him believe?
Don't.
Do you really want to destroy the authenticity of "Buddha's Words"?
He couldn't make up his mind.
Most people don't have the courage to do so.
After all, there are fewer of these things in existence, and one less is burned in the world.
The process of getting it was very difficult, and the entire rivers and lakes and temples were fighting.
The commander entrusted this task to himself, which was a great trust in himself, and for this reason, he asked the seventh master aunt to come forward to serve him.
If you don't get the results you want.
The commander categorically would not let him go.
Come to think of it.
He gritted his back molars and said sharply: "Xu Moyan, don't you really say yes?" ”
Xu Moyan thought to himself.
This is to punish yourself.
Xu Moyan sat up straight and said sincerely: "Lord Baihu, what is the truth, you will know it after a try, why bother me with this little catcher?" ”
"Humph!"
"A little catcher who has practiced evil arts?"
Alas!
blamed himself for being reckless, and he used Taoism indiscriminately without understanding the situation.
I can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.
The charge of cultivating evil arts cannot be concealed in any case.
Lou Jingyao had never been so angry.
The commander always taught that you should not be angry at any time.
When you are very happy, you don't have to be with people, and when you are very angry, you don't have books with people.
When you are angry, you will lose your basic judgment of things, and when you lose your emotions, you will blindly achieve your own goals.
What you get often backfires.
Calm down.
Hold your horses.
Lou Jingyao closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down.
Suddenly.
A thought came to mind.
Exchange.
Well, it's the exchange, that's right.
He slowly opened his eyes and said coldly: "Xu Moyan, you only have one chance, to exchange your secrets for freedom." ”