A hole was made in the roof.

Waves of fire burst out of a hole.

This was followed by the collapse of the wall.

A small inn could not withstand the destruction of two monks.

In the blink of an eye, it is crumbling and may be reduced to ruins at any moment.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper who was originally fleeing with the others rushed in and kept crying to the two living Hades on the second floor:

"Ouch hey! Don't fight, two heroes! ”

"Stop fighting, please don't fight anymore......"

……

For the shopkeeper's cry, the two naturally ignored it.

After all, it's all fought, and it's impossible to suddenly stop and say a different place.

Even if Jiang Wujian can agree, the other party may not necessarily agree, and may take the opportunity to sneak attack.

But Jiang Wujian knew that if it continued like this.

Whether it is this inn, the surrounding teahouses and grain stores are likely to be affected.

So in the face of this stick of the barbarians in the early stage of transformation, Jiang Wujian did not hesitate to use a small duel!

"Poof!"

A deafening buzzing sound.

All the time, the blue-scaled giant claws stubbornly blocked the stone stick thicker than the pillar.

In the barbarian's dilated pupils, the green scale giant claw shook violently!

"Click! Click......"

Cracks began to spread, and in the blink of an eye, they were all over the stone sticks.

Finally, in the clattering sound of cracking, both the barbarian's will and the stone stick in his hand were torn apart and turned into rubble.

Distraction Realm......

Why is it intentional?

What was that thing just now?

What does it mean to be a hideous claw?

The successive shocks made the barbarian's Dao heart completely collapse.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Wujian shot again.

By the time the barbarians reacted, it was already too late.

And just when he thought he would die under this ink sword, the meaning of the edge suddenly changed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in the limbs.

The barbarian quickly realized that his tendons had been broken, and Jiang Wujian wanted to capture him alive.

Just as he mobilized Qi Yuan to escape, the cold ink sword suddenly pierced through his Qi Sea......

"Wow!"

The tall, burly brute spurted out a mouthful of blood, and after a few shaky steps, fell to his knees with a pop.

The sea of Qi was destroyed, and the tendons of the hands and feet were broken.

In the blink of an eye, he was the meat on the board......

Seeing that the barbarian was subdued, Jiang Wuji patted the dust and sawdust on his body, and took two Guiyuan Pills to restore Qi Yuan.

After this last night, he asked, "Why did you assassinate Yong'an, who instructed you?" ”

The barbarian raised his head, looked at Jiang Wuji, who was in his hands on the victory, and said with a gloomy gaze: "Da Li and I are in the same boat, Yong'an may become the next generation of Da Li Emperor, who needs instructions from Lao Tzu to kill her?" ”

That being said, Jiang Wujian definitely didn't believe it.

If this product is so "patriotic", he will not do it at this point in time, after all, the thirteen sons of Beimang are still in the capital, and as soon as he makes a move, he directly harms the son of their king of Beimang.

Yongan goes back to Cloud Mountain Villa every year, he has to pick this year, what kind of patriotism is this?

Torture is a matter of skill.

Everyone was subdued, and Jiang Wujian was not in a hurry, so he moved an undamaged chair and sat down, cocking Erlang's legs.

"It's good for you to cooperate well."

"Huh...... Advantage? It's nothing more than death, and my Beimang warriors are not afraid of death! ”

"Tut-tut, admiration, admiration."

Jiang Wuji pursed his lips and said: "Barbarians are brave, everyone in the world knows it, so I am very curious, now that your cultivation has been lost, and your hands and feet have been abolished again......

"If I throw you into the streets and call a few ruffians, you won't be able to beat you?"

“！！！”

The barbarian's eyes suddenly widened, and several green tendons burst out from his forehead and neck.

"What do you mean? You're going to let the ruffians insult me? ”

Jiang Wuji smiled: "Is it enough?" If it's not enough, I'll take you on a tour of the streets and feel the enthusiasm of the people of Dali, oh yes...... Hehe, before you go through the streets, I'll have you stripped naked......"

“？？？”

“！！！”

The barbarian was momentarily stunned.

When he decided to assassinate Yong'an, he was ready to go to the prison of Fengtiansi.

Therefore, he also thought of various methods of torture.

But he never expected that Jiang Wujian would threaten him with ruffians and hooligans, and strip him naked and drag him to the parade......

Is this a solution that people can come up with?

As a monk who transforms into an artistic conception, coupled with the arrogance that barbarians are born with.

Becoming a waste is already the greatest punishment.

And now, however, he was beaten by the miscellaneous pieces that he used to not even look at.

I also have to be bare-ass and be insulted in all kinds.

Thinking of this, the barbarian grabbed the hilt of his sword with both hands and attempted to kill himself on the spot.

However, Jiang Wujian would not give him such a good opportunity, he directly lifted his foot on the hilt of the sword, and kicked the ink sword out with a "snort".

The barbarian will be seriously injured, but the foundation is here, and he will not die.

Jiang Wujian took out a bundle of rope from the Qiankun bag, and while tying it to the barbarian, he said, "You can still try to bite your tongue and kill yourself, but if you don't die, there will be no less of what I just said." ”

"Jiang Wuji! Shame on you! ”

"Hey, I'm shameless, what's wrong?"

"You are a scholar in vain, you don't talk about martial arts!"

"Yes, yes, and then?"

"You ......"

Seeing that the barbarian was not even scolding, Jiang Wujian continued with a smile: "Actually, what I just said is light, do you remember the Black Tiger Hand?" ”

"His mouth is also very hard, and he won't say anything when asked, guess what happened?"

"What's wrong?" The barbarian asked subconsciously.

Jiang Wuji: "The father-in-law in the clean room, please do it yourself, and when I turned around, I fed him ten pairs of medicines that were stronger than Gu Yuansan, and then called ten graceful prostitutes to give birth to lotus step by step and dance." ”

"Tut-tut...... You didn't see that scene, it's useless, the blood is like a pillar, it shouldn't be called every day, and the earth is not spiritual......"

"I respect him as a man, and when I saw him in such pain, I called the imperial doctor, he should take medicine and take medicine, he should be stitched and sutured, and I even refined a few pills for him, lest he die."

"When he replies, repeat what happened before......

Hearing this, the barbarian's face turned white.

Although a soldier can be killed, not humiliated, but when the initiative is in the hands of the enemy, this is completely empty words.

If he can endure the previous insults, then what he just said is not a question of whether he can bear it at all.

Even if he can do it like water, there will be a reaction under the effect of the drug.

And then...... There are no birds.

This pain and humiliation is unimaginable.

However, what is even more terrifying is that this inappropriate guy will ask the imperial doctor to treat the disease and hang himself by alchemy.

Featuring a recurring torture......

It's not terrible to die, it's terrible to be dead, and you can't die if you want to die.

All thoughts are lost in a moment.

People are not sages, and no matter how strong a person is, there will be times when they collapse.

The barbarian let out a long breath.

"What do you want to know?"

"Huh? Ken said? ”

"Just give me a treat."

"It's easy to say...... it's easy to say"