What is this? Vote for a name?

Chen Kuang raised his eyebrows and did not immediately agree.

He was silent for a few seconds, then asked rhetorically:

"All? Or is it just those shifts? ”

Of course, it was impossible for Zhou Jun to let only a few people guard the prison.

Judging from what Chen Kuang had heard when he had a high fever in the past few days, there were a total of three groups of soldiers guarding the prison, and they would rotate every four hours.

One group is a team, that is, five people, led by a team commander.

Li Erhuang, who led the bullying of Huo Hengxuan, was a military commander.

But this is only the weakest link in the Heavenly Dungeon's garrison.

These jailers also only do simple and menial tasks, such as bringing people for interrogation and then bringing them back, and they have no power.

The real guards of the Heavenly Prison are the 50,000 Zhou troops who are still stationed in the Imperial City and surrounded by layers, as well as ...... The two mysterious "Immortal Masters" in the mouths of those jailers.

These two men had been meditating outside the prison for five days without eating or drinking.

One hundred percent is a cultivator of the Great Zhou Sect.

If you want to escape from the prison, it is useless to kill only those few jailers, and at the same time, it is possible to alarm these two people.

It's an absolutely thankless task.

This Huo Hengxuan, does he want to make things difficult for him, or does he want to test him?

Chen Kuang actually thinks it's the former.

But at this moment, he can only think of it as the latter.

The debunking of this old man has made him lose the trust he had just built with a steamed bun.

If a letter of nomination could make this old man trust him, it would be even more useful than Mrs. Liang Guo's trust.

It's not impossible to just kill those shifts......

Chen Kuang seriously thought about the feasibility.

Mrs. Liang Guo was terrified when she heard this, how could this matter of killing a few people be like killing a few chickens in his mouth?

She didn't dare to breathe, and glanced at Chen Kuang.

It seems that Si Swen is a good person, but he is really a human being......

Huo Hengxuan looked at Chen Kuang with a serious and calm expression, smiled, and said:

"Guess?"

Chen Kuang: "......"

the Riddler, huh?

The purpose of playing with you for a long time is to show that we are all smart people, and you and I can talk to each other as equally as possible at this moment.

Isn't it okay to be refreshing?

Sure enough, what he hates most is this kind of old man with a lot of eyes.

Chen Kuang's face darkened, and he turned his head directly and sat down in the corner to show that he refused to continue talking.

Huo Hengxuan didn't say anything, as if he felt an itch in his back, glanced at the railing next to him, leaned on it and rubbed back and forth like a thin monkey, and he didn't have any image at all.

Mrs. Liang Guo blinked, but she was a little overwhelmed.

After a few words of conversation, the two seemed to have reached a consensus, and they were fine.

So is Chen Kuang a spy of the Zhou State?

Should she still trust the other person?

Fortunately, Huo Hengxuan suddenly remembered and forgot to end this matter.

"Madame, rest first."

"The battle of the saints is not so fast."

Mrs. Liang Guo nodded hurriedly, looked at Chen Kuang and stopped talking, but finally retreated into the corner and kept silent holding the sleepy little princess.

This silence lasted until midnight.

The eerie starlight outside the window still shines.

The ground shook from time to time, and the jailers stayed up all night.

It seems that as Huo Hengxuan said, in a short period of time, it is indeed impossible to tell the winner from the loser.

Mrs. Liang Guo still looked up at the window that was sealed with iron bars, and even though she was extremely sleepy, even if she couldn't see anything, she still tried her best to keep her eyes open.

But it didn't take long for my head to move forward little by little like a tumbler.

Chen Kuang thought of the picture of her struggling for a long time after being coerced by the jailers before, and her eyes were empty.

He peeled back the cocoon in his heart, thinking about why Huo Hengxuan suddenly hesitated when the matter came to the end just now.

Half a day.

He asked coldly, "Madam, what if...... Did the ancestor lose? What do you do? ”

Mrs. Liang Guo said vaguely: "If I lose, I will ......"

Just what?

There was no more, and the woman was already asleep.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The jailer, who temporarily served as a husband, rang the jail of the son.

The status bar pinched the dots and updated.

[You distributed the steamed buns to Mrs. Liang Guo, indirectly saved the lives of 50,000 people, and obtained the passive "Bigu": those who eat qi are gods and live, and those who do not eat are not dead and gods, and you no longer need food. 】

Chen Kuang had fallen asleep at this time, and a huge question mark appeared in his sleepy brain.

“…… 50,000? ”

……

The Imperial City of Liangguo, upstairs in the east corner.

From here, you can overlook the whole city, and the entrance to the prison is in the corner tower.

Naturally, this corner tower became the base camp of the 50,000 Great Zhou troops stationed here today.

Li Hongyan, the Feifeng general who led the black-armored iron cavalry to break through the gate of the imperial city, was listening to the adjutant report the results of today's interrogation.

“…… So, the only thing you have been able to produce in the past five days is that there is no result? ”

A cold, distorted, hoarse voice came from under the covered black armor.

"Does the Secret Punishment Division eat dry food?"

The height of this Feifeng general was nearly two meters tall, extremely tall, the pitch-black armor that wrapped his whole body was thick and hideous, the scales were shining, and he was carrying a giant halberd, and his momentum was terrifying.

The eyes behind the visor were scarlet and faintly glowing with blood.

Standing under the eaves of this corner tower, it is like an iron wall.

The adjutant was overlooked, not daring to raise his head or wipe his sweat.

Tremblingly replied:

"It's true that all means have been used, but Huo Hengxuan is really hard-mouthed, and he even survived the punishment of grooming, so he still didn't ask anything......

Li Hongyan was silent for a while, and finally spoke when the adjutant was about to kneel.

"Continue the trial."

"Eh, I'm only afraid of ...... if I use torture again"

Li Hongyan narrowed her eyes and looked at the starry night sky.

The city below was brightly lit, the shouts of killing outside the city were bursting, and the spiritual light of the cultivator's spells appeared and disappeared from time to time, obviously encountering a fierce battle.

"The last time in the retrial, if he doesn't speak......"

"Then Chu Wenruo has also enjoyed it long enough, since everyone has already fished out, then ...... Let's judge our honorable Mrs. Liang Guo. ”

"Yes."

The adjutant nodded hurriedly, and then reported a new situation.

"The musician who was dying of a high fever before was actually cured, and he also gave the steamed buns to Chu Wenruo?"

Li Hongyan snorted coldly:

"The foolish and faithful, take the ear of death, and leave him alone."

The adjutant nodded and was about to leave.

Li Hongyan looked at the cultivators who were besieging the city, her heart was unhappy, she sighed, and called the person back again:

"Forget it, since you want to live and die with the old master so much, then fulfill him."

The adjutant will understand and be as good as a stream:

"Then I'll take it with me to the people of the Secret Punishment Division next time."

"You're going to interrogate ordinary people?"

A cold and soft female voice suddenly came.

Li Hongyan's eyes were cold: "It's not an ordinary person, but a person from Liang Guo." ”

"Immortal Master Shen, I know you are compassionate, but you won't even interfere with this, right?"

"Your Xuanshen Dao Sect is just here to lobby, so it's too lenient."

She turned her head and saw a man and a woman coming up the stairs.

The man is middle-aged, dressed in a white shirt, elegant in appearance, polite in style, and shaking a blank folding fan in his hand.

The woman was dressed in black and green gauze, her face was blurred, and only a pair of eyes revealed a flowing brilliance like water from under the green veil.

When she heard this, her eyes were calm, and she said in a light tone:

"General Li misunderstood, I just wanted to see how you interrogated, and I didn't mean to intervene."