In the dungeon of Tianyanzong, the sound of footsteps sounded in the empty cell, and the cell leader Song Jie walked to the end of the passage and opened the innermost cell with a "squeak".

There were two prison guards standing in the cell, Lin Yiqiao's hands were tied with iron chains, hanging in the center of the cell, his hands and wrists had been ground by iron chains to bloody flesh and blood, and his body was covered with large and small scars, hanging his head and dying.

"Boss, we have fed him Fusheng Ruomeng according to your instructions, and now he can't live if he wants to live, and he can't die if he wants to die." A prison officer reported to Song Jie.

"Very good, no matter what, there can't be anything like Zhang Huaiqiu's again, what the head of the sect means is that after two or three days, it will be over." Song Jie looked at Lin Yiqiao, who was hanging in mid-air, and made a gesture to wipe his neck.

"Wake up, keep fighting!" Song Jie snorted, and the two prison guards put Lin Yiqiao down and dragged him to the torture room.

Lin Yiqiao was woken up by a sudden basin of water, coughed violently, and struggled to open his eyelids like a thousand pounds, and the pain on his body was like a knife, from the flesh to the nerves, and then to the limbs, making him tremble all over.

Licked his dry lips, the water stains on his lips had a salty taste, these people actually poured salt water on him!

The wounds on his body were soaked in salt water, and the intense pain made him almost faint, and a strong hatred welled up in his heart.

For a whole night, these people knocked him unconscious, splashed him awake, knocked him unconscious, and tossed back and forth four times.

Lin Yiqiao wanted to chuckle, but found that his throat couldn't make any sound at all.

With a "snap", the long whip hit Lin Yiqiao's body with a strong wind, and the hot pain rushed straight to his head, Lin Yiqiao snorted, and his whole face was wrinkled.

"Zhang Wan, this whip is full of spiritual power, you take it easy, don't beat people to death." One of the jailers teased.

The prison guard with the whip shook it off and said in a rough voice, "I have a sense of proportion, didn't he eat a floating dream, and he couldn't die for a while." ”

"It's also a hard-boned one, and I don't beg for mercy when I toss like this."

"What's the use of hard bones, it's not like you're going to die here in the end."

The whipping sound sounded again, Lin Yiqiao endured the severe pain, and fell into a coma after a while.

At dusk, the blood-colored red sun gradually disappeared under the western mountain, sprinkling the sunset all over the sky, and the sky was reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun.

In the guest room of Tianyanzong, the flower room lying on the bed moved from the eyelids, and slowly opened his eyes, and the eyes were inlaid with white gauze tents with gold wire edges and delicate carved roofs.

Hua Jian was stunned for a moment, did she return to the guest room?

The memory was still stuck in the time when she was sent flying by the Nether Elder, and she thought she was going to die.

Hua Jianli turned her head and saw Qin Sizhu sitting at the square table with his back to her and eating melon seeds.

"Sizhu." Hanama Li cried softly, his voice weak and hoarse.

"Ah Li, are you awake?!" Qin Sizhu turned around, saw that Hua Jianli woke up, hurriedly threw away the melon seeds in his hand, and walked over quickly.

"The colorful lotus given by Situ Nuxia really works!" Qin Sizhu's eyes lit up slightly, sat next to Hua Jianli, and asked, "Ah Li, how do you feel?" ”

"Situ Woman?" Hua Jianli asked suspiciously, holding his hand on the edge of the bed and trying to sit up, but he fell back to the bed because of the weakness of his whole body.

"Ah Li, you just woke up, don't move around, lie down and rest." Qin Sizhu covered the quilt between the flowers and blinked, "I know you must have a lot of problems now, I'll tell you one by one." Du Wanqing and Huang Ze are dead, Lin Yiqiao is locked up, and it is estimated that he is not far from death. It was Yun Shouzuo who rescued you, you were unconscious when you were rescued from the secret passage, and you were in danger, Yun Shouzuo gave you the elixir, which saved your life, originally you had to be in a coma for a few days before you woke up, last night Situ Yu, the woman who defeated Sister Luo Ying in the ring, sent you the colorful lotus, and the colorful lotus was really like what she said, and you woke up the next day after taking it. Thank God, I'm really worried about death, you, if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future. ”

Situ Yu sent her a colorful lotus? Hua Jianli was puzzled, she didn't know her, how could she send such a precious elixir? Could it be that her master ordered it?

Du Wanqing and Huang Ze are dead? Lin Yiqiao was locked up? That's a bit informative.

"Ah Li, you don't know, that Du Wanqing died too miserably, and was ...... alive by two men I didn't dare to look at it in the end, but she was also evil and evil. Qin Sizhu smashed his mouth, and said with his eyebrows fluttering, "There are also Huang Ze and Lin Yiqiao, who were kicked away by Yun Shouzuo, and even the wall was smashed, Huang Ze ran out of gas on the spot, it was really relieving!" ”

Hua Jianli coughed lightly a few times, and Qin Sizhu hurriedly gave her a good breath, "Senior Brother Bai, Senior Brother Bai, Senior Brother Chu, Senior Sister Luo Ying and Little Monkey have all come in the morning, and they have sent a bunch of supplements, Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, deer antler, and astragalus, since you are awake, I will go and make soup for you, so that you can recover as soon as possible." ”

"Sizhu, thank you." Hua Jianli smiled weakly, there were so many people who remembered her and cared about her, she didn't know how to thank her.

"Thank you between the two of us, lie down, I'll make soup." Qin Sizhu took a few tonic medicines and walked out of the guest room.

Originally, she just wanted these three people to taste the taste of self-repercussion, but she didn't expect them to end up like this, I don't know what happened to the man in the secret room, Hua Jianli stared at the ceiling and fell into deep thought.

In the dungeon of Tianyan Sect, Lin Yiqiao's whole person was paralyzed to the ground like a puddle of mud, his tattered clothes were covered with blood, his skin and flesh were ulcerated and sores in many places, and a pungent rancid smell emanated from his body.

At this time, he was having a long dream.

(End of chapter)