"Your hearts are great." Da Ming sneered, "Just take me into the hinterland of the Eastern Regions, aren't you afraid that I'll give you a backyard fire?" ”

"If you really have what it takes." King Yan drove his horse and glanced back at the prisoner cart from time to time.

Da Ming snorted coldly, and did not pay attention to King Yan, but stared blankly at the word "Luoyi" on the city gate.

After entering Luoyi, Da Ming obviously felt that his strength had been severely suppressed, and he was only left with the strength of about the level of the teacher of the School Palace.

Da Ming smiled bitterly, it seems that what King Yan said is true, he really doesn't have the ability to do this.

Prison.

The Great Commander was shackled and entered a cell. The door to the cell was closed after he entered.

Da Ming looked around, wondering if there was any hope of escaping from prison with his current strength. While he was still wandering in his beautiful fantasies, the door of the cell next to him opened, and a man entered the next room.

Da Ming saw the man clearly through the crack, and couldn't help laughing.

"Yo Yo Yo! Isn't this Lord Yan of the Eastern Regions? Why did the king go to prison? It shouldn't have been defeated by the Zhou Dynasty. ”

King Yan turned his head to meet the eyes of the great life, smiled slightly, closed the door of his cell, and walked to the gap: "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be the great life of the Northern Regions." How? Are the Northern Regions so poor that they can't even afford to die? Do you want your old man to travel thousands of miles to the hinterland of the Eastern Regions to find food? Why are you still being arrested? Aren't you the number one master in the Northern Regions? It seems that the people of the Northern Regions are like that. ”

"Hmph." It's not interesting to talk about himself, first, he can't say the person in front of him, and second, the other party seems to be in prison voluntarily, and even the tattered gun is still on his back.

"It should be an honor to be great." King Yan turned around, patted the dust on the straw mat, and sat down without the majesty of a king. "Your royal jailer is the king."

"The king of the Eastern Regions calls himself a 'jailer'? Plunges! The corners of Da Ming's mouth grinned, "Then please let King Yan keep an eye on it a little looser." ”

King Yan looked out of the small ventilation window, and it had just snowed outside, and a thick layer had accumulated on the ground. With a flick of his right hand, King Yan condensed into small snow dragons in the snow and drilled in through the ventilation window.

The little snow dragons formed a circle around the cell of the big life, and a pair of bright little eyes stared at the big life in the cell.

Da Ming knew that the deterrent power of these little snow dragons was not high, but he was still stared at by them.

"This king promises you, keep a light streak." King Yan unloaded his spear and lay down directly on the straw mat, "But they are not happy." ”

Desperate to cry without tears: Isn't it you who shake them out? Aren't you the one who controls them? What do you mean they don't like?

Da Ming watched King Yan spread his hands, and snored, his eyes gradually deepened.

He turned his head sharply and stared at the group of little snow dragons, which gradually melted into a puddle of water without the maintenance of the Yan King.

King Yan's snoring was still so loud. Without the vigilance of the snow dragon, the heart of the great life yearning for freedom gradually expanded.

He charged a blow, intending to break through the shackles on his hands.

"Pong!" Vulnerable.

Then he plans to do it again and break down the prison door.

As his palms were imprinted in front of the cell door, a spear flashed with a bang.

As soon as the center of gravity of the great life retreated, the scene in front of him changed, and King Yan stood in front of him.

"I advise you not to do that." King Yan used his spear to pick up the shackles that were shattered on the ground and threw them into the arms of Da Sheng.

"Be honest. There is only one condition for wanting to go out. ”

"On what terms?" Da Ming knew that it was impossible for the other party to let it go, but he still wanted to see what tricks King Yan was playing.

"The cell you're in is for one person. But we have to make an exception, when you follow the rules, when to talk about your going out. ”

A cell where one lives is an exception...... He knew that King Yan was alluding to an old monster that was still in his body and would not leave.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, although after a first-line heavenly battle, the strength of the high priest was pinched by the army of the Eastern Regions, but the high priest, an old monster whose life is longer than that of a saint and a wise man, still secretly absorbs the luck in the body of the great priest and survives.

It's a pity that the strength of the Great Destiny still hasn't reached the level of the High Priest, and once the time goes on, he may not be him.

"I can't do it." Da Ming felt that King Yan was making things difficult for him. So he threw away the broken shackles, but instead of struggling, he spread them directly on the straw mat.

It's rotten.

"What if I help you?" King Yan asked.

"Help? How can you help? "The great fate is very clear, when he was on the front-line heavenly battlefield before, the high priest slapped a large piece of the air.

Among them is King Yan.

"I said yes, I could."

The scene in front of the great fate changed again, and the Yan King in front of him was gone. And the water that the snow dragon turned into dried up.

The only thing that hasn't changed before and after is King Yan who is still sleeping on the straw mat next door.

Da Ming looked at the tattered shackles not far away, and fell into deep thought.

It seems that he can really ......

……

Eastern Regions, Huai Valley.

"That's about it." The old linen robe put down the wine glass and put the wine jug away by the way.

"Tsk." The old wooden man was about to raise his wine glass to refill it, but found that the wine jug on the table had disappeared for some time.

"And pinch?" The old wood didn't realize what trouble came from his mouth.

"Isn't this almost the New Year?"

"Can I spend the New Year with you?" Old wood's eyes lit up.

"No, but you have a job to do in the future."

"What?" The old wood was emotionally lost. If you don't have good food, you still have to work.

"Go to Guanwai and go to Nanshan Caolu." The old linen robe's eyes narrowed, "Find a Taoist named Yin Wen." ”

"What are you looking for him?"

"He's got a task on his hands, and you'll know when the time comes."

"What about tokens? I'm not too familiar with this Yin Wen. ”

"No tokens." The old linen robe said calmly, "Just don't lose your knife." ”

……

Eastern Regions, School Palace.

"It's time for the New Year. Chun would like to ask you to stay for a few days, first, to make up some popularity for the school palace, and secondly, it is difficult for you to get this visit, and it is also a good thing to leave some knowledge. Chun Da Sacrificial Wine said cheekily, after all, it is not easy to keep all the masters.

Que felt that although everyone's hearts were like arrows, at the moment, everyone's injuries had not healed. Why don't you wait until the end of the New Year and then go back? Doctor Magpie suggested.

Just when everyone's hesitation gradually rose, the words of the magpie doctor strangled the person: "With your current situation, it is difficult for Magpie to guarantee that you will not suddenly fall on the ground on the way back!" ”

This...... Is it a threat? It doesn't seem to be, it's purely the care of the healer.

However, when they saw that the green tendons on the back of the hands of the Magpie Divine Doctor who were concocting medicinal materials burst out, everyone decided to compromise first.

No way! The people who help them guard the ghost gate can't afford to mess with ......

Then join in......