Nanhuang Castle Martial Arts Hall, the whole floor is supported by huge stone pillars, it seems that the whole room is extraordinarily empty, the corners of the room are full of weapon racks, and the blood stains on the ground prove that this is not only a place for martial arts competitions, but also a place of life and death, and at this moment, the martial arts arena is surrounded by heavily armed Black Tiger soldiers, and in the field are prisoners with all faces like ashes, the prisoners are leaning on each other in groups of three or two, looking at the surrounding situation from time to time, there is no panic on their faces, some are just numb。

"King Nan, is this person a little more from time to time?" Changping looked at the prisoner standing in the field, turned his head and asked Chang Yimo.

Chang Yi smiled coldly: "God King, all of them here have been imprisoned in the dungeon for more than twenty years, you look at them, there is no difference between life and death for them, so there is no difference between one more and one less, besides, this time the matter is important, there are more people, is it more certain?"

Looking at Chang Yimo's weird smile, Chang Ping smiled indifferently, "There is really no shortage of people in King Nan's dungeon. ”

Chang Yimo sneered awkwardly.

"Everyone, listen!" Changping glanced at the prisoners present and shouted, "I'll give you a chance now!"

All the prisoners slowly raised their heads, focusing their dim eyes on Changping's body, still numb.

"You are already dead, I give you a chance, you either die happily or live again!"

The dim bonfire emitted a faint light, brightening the faces of each prisoner, and the dim eyes gradually refracted a little light, and the numb face gradually refracted a strange expression.

Changping looked at everyone's expressions, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "However, I only need twenty people, and the weapons are all around you, so you can choose for yourself." ”

Changping turned around and left after speaking. Chang Yimo on the side was surprised, and looked at Changping blankly, "Nanwang, help me count and bring me all the survivors." With a few words, he left the room.

Chang Yi indifferently watched Changping leave, and behind him, the sound of fighting had resounded throughout the room, and the bloody breath was even more overwhelming. Chang Yimo glanced at it, and suddenly shuddered in his heart.

Left the Yanwutang. went straight back to Changle's room, and as soon as he entered the room, he met Changle resting on the bed, and Qiu Shuixin was guarding the room.

Changping stood at the door and beckoned to Qiu Shuixin.

"What's the matter, God King?" Qiu Shuixin walked softly to the door and tiptoed shut.

"Where are all the people of the Autumn Water Clan now?" Changping asked.

"King Nan arranged them all in Gu Changqun's fortress, what?"

Changping nodded, "Okay, I'll talk to the elders about something, and you take good care of Changle." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave. Qiu Shuixin grabbed Changping and grabbed Changping's arm with one hand.

Changping turned his head to look at Qiu Shuixin, only to see her nervous face, Changping smiled faintly: "What's wrong?"

"Is something wrong?" asked Qiu Shuixin worriedly. There was a hint of tremor in his voice.

Changping touched Qiu Shuixin's forehead, "Fool, it's okay, I have all the qiē." ”

"Brother. I'm scared, every qiē here makes me feel uncomfortable, I think the water moon cave is heavenly. Humans are too filmable. As he spoke, tears flowed from the corners of Qiu Shuixin's eyes.

Changping put Qiushui Xin in his arms, let her face be tightly pressed against his chest, and hugged the woman tightly with both hands: "Xin'er, soon we can be here immediately, with me, I will never let people hurt my relatives, let alone my sister, hehehe"

Qiu Shuixin gradually stabilized, the tears in the corners of his eyes were exhausted, and he raised his head and looked at Changping: "Sister Changle, I will definitely take good care of it, you don't have to worry, you also have to take good care of yourself." ”

"Okay" Changping affirmed, and kissed her deeply on the forehead, and then sent Qiu Shuixin back to the house, glanced at Changle from a distance, and still fell asleep quietly on the bed.

Changle wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, tidied up his face, and walked to Changle's bed, but suddenly found that the corners of Changle's eyes had left a regular tear trail at some point, extending to his neck.

Changping left Changle's door, and after a few steps, he faintly heard the sound of breathing behind him, and turned his head sharply, only to see Yan Meng'er standing behind him.

"Yan'er, what are you doing here?Go back quickly, what are you doing with me?" Changping blamed his face, but found that Yan Meng'er's face was gloomy.

"I know it all. Yan Meng'er's words made Changping feel a sigh in his heart.

"What do you know?" Changping smiled, looking at Yan Meng'er with a stern face.

"I know you've decided to help King Nan on his expedition. Yan Meng'er raised her head and looked at Changping, her eyes full of coldness.

Changping's face froze, "How do you know?"

"How can such a big thing be hidden? God King, I am your wife, why don't you sue me for such a dangerous thing first, do you think that I am a demon clan and am not worthy of sharing weal and woe with you!" Yan Meng'er's face was slightly angry, and her thin lips trembled with anger.

Changping didn't expect Yan Meng'er to care so much about the status of 'God King's wife', saying that, Yan Meng'er and the God King are just two chess pieces in Qinglong's strategy, and this so-called wife is even more unworthy of the name, Changping didn't pay much attention to it at first, after all, he can be her father at his age.

"Yan Meng'er, what's wrong with you, you have always been the most mature, you can have a better home, there's no need to care......" Changping just wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Yan Meng'er's cry.

"Changping, I sue you, our Yan Meng'er is not a casual person, you are the person I identify, not because of Qinglong, let alone because of my father, I identify you because I only have you in my heart! In this life, I will only be your woman!" Yan Meng'er said loudly, and when Changping heard this, he was really taken aback when he said it from the mouth of Yan Meng'er, who had always been gentle and steady.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?......" Changping stretched out his hand to Yan Meng'er, but she opened it with a flick of her hand.

"Changping, I have already lost a relative, I can no longer watch you go to danger, and stay out of the matter, this time you must take me with you!" Yan Meng'er's face was resolute, and there was no room for maneuver at all.

Changping looked at Yan Meng'er in front of him in a daze, different from the gentleness and maturity in the past, the mixed-race girl of the demon race and the human race in front of him showed her will to 'live and die' with firm eyes.

In an instant, a wave of heat surged in Changping's heart, "Follow me", three words came out of Changping's mouth unconsciously, and he held Yan Meng'er's hand tightly. (To be continued......)