Ye Gucheng's eyes were like two cold stars, with astonishment.

His cheeks, pale as jade, twitched slightly.

Like Simon Blowing Snow, he is a very lonely and proud person.

They don't value human life – whether it's someone else's life or their own, it's exactly the same.

They were ruthless.

Because their swordsmanship is a swordsmanship that kills people.

They all like to wear snow-white clothes.

Their people were as cold as ice and snow on the distant mountains.

Ye Gucheng thought that he might die under the swords of other swordsmen.

But I never expected it......

He was arrested?

This is something he never dreamed of.

Because of his pride, his swordsmanship, he will either win or die.

As for being captured alive?

It's simply impossible.

But today he was captured alive.

Jiang Prison!

An eighteen-year-old young man!

It's horrible!

Although Jiang Prison is not a pure swordsman, Jiang Prison's strength is worthy of his respect.

Ma Xingkong, Su Shaoying and others were even more petrified and stuck in place.

Jiang Jian caught Ye Gucheng's flying immortal outside the sky with two fingers, and also arrested Ye Gucheng with one move.

This shock is not at all necessary, Jiang Prison slashed Jin Jiuling in half with a sword.

Although Jin Jiuling is powerful.

But it is definitely not the opponent of Ye Gucheng, whose swordsmanship has reached its peak.

"Come with me!"

Jiang Jian glanced at Ye Gucheng, and then strode away.

From busy work in the afternoon to two or three o'clock in the morning now, Jiang Prison is not tired physically or tired, and he has to find a place to relax and relax.

Although Ye Gucheng was sealed with his skills, he was still able to move, and looked at Jiang Prison who turned around and left, and followed without saying a word.

He didn't want to die.

It's not that I'm afraid of death.

He had long since put life and death on the line.

But Jiang Prison's strength allowed him to see a higher realm.

Jiang Jian is not a pure swordsman.

But he wants to defeat Jiang Prison.

I want to see the sword of Jiang Prison.

And Jiang Prison didn't lock him up with chains, so he naturally wouldn't think about escaping.

He was sealed with power, and he couldn't escape at all.

Running away will only lose dignity.

With his pride he did not bother to run away.

He will defeat Jiang Prison, and then leave with dignity, even if he dies under the sword of Jiang Prison in the end, he will have no regrets.

As Jiang Jian and Ye Gucheng left, Jiang Chongwei and the others breathed a long sigh of relief.

The pressure on them was too great.

Let them not dare to speak.

"Digging earthworms ......"

Lu Xiaofeng thought of his gambling contract and looked helpless.

He was a complete loser.

I have to dig up a thousand earthworms for Jiang Prison in ten days.

……

Pleasant Hospital.

It's late at night, but it's like it's just reaching its peak of crowds.

The courtyard is brightly lit, the voices are boiling, the smell of wine and rouge is mixed, and all kinds of sounds are intertwined, just like a lively bazaar.

"You live here?"

Ye Gucheng frowned slightly, with surprise in his eyes.

"It's just for now!"

Jiang Jian smiled slightly, took out a pot of wine, handed it to Ye Gucheng, and said:

"Don't say I'm abusing you, please drink!"

"If you want to find a woman, go yourself!"

As long as he is not a traitorous prisoner, Jiang Prison has never been stingy or harsh, after all, he can be regarded as a 'cash cow'.

"I don't drink, and I don't look for women!"

Ye Gucheng didn't take the wine from Jiang Prison, he never drank a drop of wine, and he didn't even drink tea.

His only drink was pure white water.

And also don't indulge yourself.

Wine is a medicine that pierces the intestines.

The color is a bone scraper.

"Wine can hurt the body, it can also mess with sex, color can scrape the bones, you look good and lustful, but your physical strength and intelligence are still at the peak, even far beyond others."

Ye Gucheng is very strange, he is more than one round older than Jiang Prison, he is at his peak, and he is strict with himself every day.

And Jiang Prison is only eighteen years old, there is still a lot of room for growth, and he is good at drinking and lustful, such a person has not broken his body, and his strength is far beyond him.

It's unreasonable!

Could it be that the color of wine can increase power?

Jiang Prison: That's right, the color of wine can really increase your strength!

"Have you ever heard of a kind of person, he is called the Wine Sword Immortal, the more you drink, the higher your swordsmanship?"

Jiang Jian carried the wine jug and smiled faintly.

"Is there still a colored sword fairy, the more women who play, the stronger the swordsmanship?"

Ye Gucheng sneered.

"Yes, yes, it seems that you are really very perceptive!"

Jiang Jian patted Ye Gucheng on the shoulder, chuckled, and directly entered Ouyang Qing's room, closing the door with his backhand.

Ye Gucheng stood at the door, his figure straight, like a sword of ice, cold and sharp, making people dare not approach.

But there is a faint loneliness in this cold edge that no one understands.

Lonely as snow.

"Childe, you're back!"

When Ouyang Qing saw Jiang Prison, he immediately greeted him, looked at Jiang Prison with a pair of moving eyes, and said in surprise:

"Childe helped Lu Xiaofeng rescue someone?"

"Guess?"

Jiang Jian smiled, he knew that Ouyang Qing wanted to test Xue Bing's situation.

After all, Xue Bing is also a member of the Red Shoes Organization.

It's their eighth sister.

And Ouyang Qing is the fourth in the red shoes.

"Childe is so powerful, he must be able to catch it and succeed."

Ouyang Qing had a bright smile on his face, like a rose in the dark night quietly blooming, and his face was incomprehensible.

She knew from Jiang Prison's face that Jiang Prison must have succeeded.

Her hanging heart also relaxed.

Now that Jiang Prison has succeeded.

Then Xue Bing will naturally be fine.

"You little mouth, it's really sweet!"

Jiang Jian stretched out his hand to pick up the crook of Ouyang Qing's legs, and a princess picked her up, and said with a smile:

"I'll let you see how Ben Gongzi kills all sides!"

With the previous daytime experience, Ouyang Qing did not resist, did not escape, and did not even refuse.

Anyway, for the first time, it has been taken away by Jiang Prison.

And she doesn't hate Jiang Prison.

In fact, Jiang Prison is a handsome, rich, and extremely high martial arts man, which woman can hate it?

Ouyang Qing is no exception.

Her reaction was not very enthusiastic, but it was normal - a woman accepted her man under normal circumstances, and things seemed to be as simple and natural as they should be.

Ye Gucheng stood outside, standing calmly, like a bodyguard, and like a wooden man with no feelings.

"Slow and long night, why don't you have a drink to warm up?"

Lu Xiaofeng came over with a wine jug.

He and Ye Gucheng had only met once before, but they were already friends.

Lu Xiaofeng likes to make friends.

Lots of friends.

But a lot of it is pitted.

For example, Jin Jiuling, if it weren't for Jiang Prison, his lover would have been raped and killed by him.

Ye Gucheng frowned.

Lu Xiaofeng already knew that he didn't drink a drop of alcohol before.

"This is something I got from Brother Jiang with great difficulty, a total of ten pots, and I have drunk nine pots, this is the only pot left, I am reluctant to drink it myself!"

Lu Xiaofeng saw Ye Gucheng's doubts and explained:

"Brother Jiang's martial arts and swordsmanship are not only terrifying, but winemaking is a must, his wine is not ordinary wine, not only does not hurt the body, but also can get rid of hidden diseases and dark injuries, improve physical fitness, the effect is amazing!"

"You can just drink it as a tonic!"

Lu Xiaofeng poured a cup for Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng did not refuse this time.

He has almost no friends, and Lu Xiaofeng is the only one.

He believed that Lu Xiaofeng would not lie to him.

Really.

As the wine entered his stomach, Ye Gucheng immediately felt the powerful medicinal effect.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't lie to him!

"Good wine!"

"It's good wine!"

Lu Xiaofeng accompanied Ye Gucheng to drink.

Little by little, time passed.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but glance at Ouyang Qing's room, and a different color appeared in his eyes.

"I didn't expect Brother Jiang to not only be powerful in martial arts, but even this is terrifying!?"

Lu Xiaofeng was secretly frightened and felt ashamed.

"In this way, how terrifying is the Moon Palace Master?"

Lu Xiaofeng thought of the scene of Jiang Prison leaning against the wall, originally he thought that Jiang Prison was too weak.

Now it seems.

He's a clown.

It's not that Jiang Prison is too weak.

It's that the Moon Palace Lord is too strong.

He couldn't help but think of the characteristics of the ninth layer of Ming Yugong.

When practicing to the nine-layer peak, the skin is as transparent as jade when running, and the power does not volatilize outward but converges inward, so the power can be increased without losing internal force under the exercise, reaching endless and endless.

And the true qi in her body will form a vortex suction, and no matter what touches her, it will be sucked by her like a magnet absorbing iron.

Such a terrifying Ming Yugong, even if it is iron, it can't bear it, right?

"It seems that Brother Jiang is not invincible!"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled secretly, a little gloating.

He seemed to have seen the miserable life of Jiang Prison in the future.

Jiang Prison is not really invincible, there is still a great palace master in the world!

"Huh?"

In the drunken haze, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly widened.

In the crowd, a pair of red shoes embroidered with owls flashed away.

"It's her!"

……