The look of the stone showed an unspeakable and terrifying appearance.

He jumped out of bed first, looked out, and made sure that there was no one, so he approached Yun Que and whispered about Amei's crime.

After hearing this, Yun Que's expression became strange.

"Cut off the root of Hou Ye's life?"

Yun Que laughed and laughed.

This kind of crime is not easy to sentence, not to mention the laws of the Great Jin, and even the laws of the Great Yan of the previous dynasty are not recorded.

"Beauty is like a scorpion, which Hou Ye is so unlucky." Yun Que really wanted to laugh.

"I heard that it is the famous forging paper marquis, and Amei is his new concubine, but it turns out that there is no cave room, click! I was cut by a pair of scissors! ”

Stone shuddered as he spoke.

Although that kind of injury was not fatal, it was so sinful that I panicked when I thought about it.

"Broken Hou? This Hou Ye's name is good, and there are early signs of cutting off children and grandchildren. Yun Que really couldn't hold back, and laughed twice.

When the stone heard this, he was immediately shocked, and hurriedly compared the gesture of silence, and said in a low voice:

"Shhhh Loud and old! If you let the forging paper Hou listen to this, it will definitely be over with you! Stone said fearfully.

"Since she is Na's concubine, how can this situation occur, it is difficult for Amei to be the marquis who has cut off her children and grandchildren, and is a folk girl who is forced to buy and sell." Cloud lacks a way.

"I guess it's about the same, I guessed it too, poor Amei, she was imprisoned at a young age, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get out in this life." Stone sighed.

Yun Que heard it strangely and asked, "Amei is not a capital crime?" ”

Severely injured the Hou Ye of the current dynasty, this crime is definitely not light, if it is an ordinary girl, she will definitely be beheaded.

"It shouldn't be, she has been locked up here for at least three years, and if she was a capital crime, she would have been beheaded!" Stone Road.

Yun Que felt even more strange.

After cutting the root of Hou Ye's life, he can still be imprisoned in the prison for many years without dying, this Amei's identity is not so simple.

"Ame, what's the matter?" Cloud lacks a way.

"I don't know, she never talks to others, and the accusation came from the mouth of a jailer, if she didn't know how to sing a little song, she would think that Amei was mute." Stone Road.

Yun Xian nodded and said, "Tell me about the son who is cut off from Sun Hou." ”

"Forged paper, forged forging, paper forging."

Shi explained: "The forging paper marquis is proficient in forging weapons, I heard that before the founding of the Great Jin Dynasty, he was the emperor's family, responsible for forging ordnance, holding great power, because of his exquisite forging skills, he can forge a steel knife as thin as paper, and was later named the forging paper marquis by the emperor." ”

"If one person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven." Yun Que sighed with emotion.

Today's emperor was originally just a prince, sitting on the throne, the old ministers in the family naturally rose to the top, and the marquis worshipped the prime minister.

Hearing this news, Yun Que remembered Mu Qingyao's father, King Funan was also the emperor's former general, and he should have known that forging paper marquis for a long time.

The stone spoke vigorously and continued to preach:

"This person is a famous hungry ghost in the color, both men and women eat! I once followed a big boss to run errands, and the boss once got drunk and said a secret, he said that there were at least fifty young boys and girls sent to the Forging Paper Marquis Mansion over the years! All of them are teenagers, for the pleasure of the forging paper! ”

Yun Que frowned, and said in disgust:

"Teenage children don't let go, this kind of beast is too cheap to cut off children and grandchildren, it's good to break it, that son and grandson marquis shouldn't be called a beast."

"That's right, the forging paper marquis is called Qinshou! The sound of the piano, the longevity of Shouyuan! "Stone Road.

"Beasts, Broken Sons, heh! Good name, good title! Yun Que laughed.

While speaking, it was already dusk.

Dinner was about the same as breakfast, cabbage soup, coarse bread, and a bowl of pickles.

Yun Que was about to eat when the cell door opened, and Wu Ying walked in, carrying a food box.

"Lord Wu."

Yun Que got up and arched his hand, the shackles on his hands rattled.

This commander Shi of Tigao, who has a disfigured face with half of his face, has a good impression on Yun Que, and he is a straightforward person.

"What kind of adults are not big, anyway, you have to enter the palace sooner or later, how old am I for you, just call me senior brother."

Wu Ying opened the food box as he spoke, and there were four dishes and one soup inside, a pot of hot white rice, and a small pot of wine.

"Senior Brother Wu, what is this?" Yun Que changed his name.

"Master Plough gives you meat every day, you eat it at noon, I will take care of this meal at night, eat it with confidence, as long as the senior brother is in the prison for a day, your food will be enough!" Wu Ying said with a smile.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wu." Yun Que sincerely thanked him.

Compared with the clear soup and little water in the prison, the four in the food box are all meat dishes, which are fragrant and appetizing.

"Thank you, it's just wine and meat, it's not worth mentioning! Our martial artists take qi and blood as the foundation, eat less, one or two meals are fine, and the qi and blood will gradually weaken after a long time, and it will be difficult to remedy it. ”

Wu Ying smiled and patted Yun Que on the shoulder, and said:

"Senior brother is still waiting to go to the demon mountain with you to compete to see who hunts more demons, eat slowly, I let go, I want to go back to the school palace to practice, remember to eat enough to play a set of boxing, stretch your muscles and bones and then sleep."

Yun Xiaoxiao nodded and said: "Senior brother knows, by the way, Senior Brother Wu, there is also a gentleman in the school palace to teach at night." ”

"Absolutely! Some gentlemen have strange tempers, sleep a lot during the day, and only teach at night, don't look at me all day long, in fact, there is no delay in cultivation. Wu Ying said.

"Senior Brother Wu doesn't sleep?" Cloud lacks a way.

"I sleep very little, just rest for an hour a day, in this life, thirty percent of the time wasted on sleeping, I sleep less, which is equivalent to living many years longer than others." Wu Ying said.

"Senior Brother Wu is hard enough, and he will definitely be able to become famous in the world in the future." Yun Que praised it.

How can such a diligent person be unknown?

"Haha! Lend you auspicious words. ”

Wu Ying took out the key from his arms and opened the chain on Yun Que's hand.

"That's how you can practice boxing."

Wu Ying closed the cell door and turned to leave.

Yun Que moved his wrist and felt relaxed.

His hands are locked, he is always unable to move, and his meals are not fragrant.

"The boss is still well-connected!"

How big the stone's eyes were, he picked up two thumbs and slapped his ass, and then laughed: "Boss, can you share a small glass of wine with me, I don't want vegetables!" Taste the wine and it will be hehe. ”

There are enough meals in the food box, and Yun Que is not stingy, and said, "It's cheap for you, come and eat." ”

"Thank you, Boss!"

Shi Mei poured a glass of wine, and being able to mix wine and food in the prison was something he never dreamed of.

As soon as he took a small sip, the stone immediately exclaimed:

"Peach blossom wine! This is the signature of the Cyclamen House! A small pot costs a tael of silver! ”

Yun Que also tasted the difference in the taste of the wine, mellow with a faint floral aroma, long in the mouth, much better than the sake given by Lord Li.

Shi carefully looked at the four dishes and said with envy:

"It's all the signature dishes of the cyclamen building! This meal is less to say two taels of silver! ”

Two taels of silver for a meal, which is indeed a lot.

Wu Ying's shot was really generous.

After eating and drinking, Yun Que stretched his muscles and prepared to practice boxing.

Wu Ying was right.

The martial arts in the world are all based on qi and blood, and they must first eat a full stomach.

Don't look at Yun Que Hunting Demons running around, never treating the Five Organs Temple badly, you must eat and drink enough every day.

Only when you are full can you have the strength to speak of, and you are hungry all day long, and no one has the strength to practice martial arts.

Therefore, Takeo eats a lot of food.

Martial arts is an indispensable lesson for martial arts, and the method of martial arts must be practiced from time to time in order to maintain a continuous flow of qi.

Yun Que doesn't practice boxing much.

It's not that it won't, it's that it's not necessary.

Because I kill demons every day.

Fighting monsters is the best practice.

There is no set of exercises in the world that can be compared with the actual combat of real swords and guns.

There are no demons to cut in the heavenly prison, and Yun Que can only practice boxing if he wants to maintain his qi.

Yun Que raised his fists, shook his arms, and made a starting pose!

Yun Que had just shown his posture, and the stone who was watching the excitement next to him was suddenly so frightened that he hid in the corner of the wall and did not dare to approach.

Yun Que's starting style is too scary.

Two waves of qi shook out from his fists, and his arms were like a whirlwind swimming, and his prison uniforms were all drumming out.

It was the qi engine of the warrior, and the wind whirlwind generated outside the body!

Yun Que's set of punches is not very fast, and every punch has a sound of breaking wind, opening and closing, and there is only one word to describe it.

Violent!

Fierce, fierce!

This set of boxing has a name, called the Seven Kills Fist Method, which is derived from the Seven Kills Sword Method, and is a inheritance of the Great Yan Demon Division of the previous dynasty, and Yun Que learned it when he was a child.

The Seven Kills Fist is mainly attacking, and there are no defensive moves at all.

Every punch hits the enemy's life, just like a demon knife that slays demons, there is no return, and if you don't see blood, you won't accept it.

A complete way to fight for your life!

At the end, Yun Que tied his horse on the side and punched out his fists.

Boom!!

The fist wind slammed against the wall, blowing up a layer of dust.

Even though the fist didn't touch the wall, it still left two shallow fist marks on the wall!

This is the combat power of the eight-rank peak martial artist.

The stone in the corner broke out in a cold sweat.

He now knows that yesterday's kick didn't work hard at all!

If you hit Yun Que with all his strength, the stone is very sure that his stomach will be kicked directly!

Waiting for the cloud shortage to accept the formula, he was already sweating.

The stone hurriedly stroked his palms in the corner and applauded, giving the boss enough face.

Yun Que discarded his coat and revealed his sturdy upper body.

It looks thin on the outside, but in fact, it has solid muscles, and there are a lot of eight abdominal muscles, because the qi machine is still running, the sweat on his body evaporates by itself, forming a faint mist on Yun Que's shoulders.

At this moment, Yun Que has a strong body and a steaming mist, looking like a god and a demon, with a masculine beauty.

This is the characteristic of Takefu.

In the world of martial arts, it is rare to have feminine people, not for nothing, but quite rare.

Most martial artists are like this, revealing a masculine air unique to men from the inside out.

After the stone applauded, he saw the imprint in Yun Que's heart, and praised:

"Boss, this tattoo is so chic!"

The stone himself has a tattoo of a flower arm, and he naturally decorates himself as fiercely as possible.

But the tattoos are all green, and the stone has seen countless tattoos, and the first time I saw a tattoo with a color, it was still a vivid lotus.

"If you like, I'll give you a stab too." Yun Que said casually.

"No, no, no! I'm afraid of pain hehe. The stone hurriedly declined.

The tattooed arm hurt him half to death, this is going to make a red lotus, and I don't know how long it will hurt.

Yun Que slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his gaze swept towards the hole in the wall.

Martial artists don't have the spiritual sense that other cultivators can perceive all the slightest changes in their surroundings, but the martial artist's five senses are extremely acute, and Yun Que senses that there are eyes looking at him.

Sure enough, on the other side of the hole, a beautiful almond eye was staring at herself.

Ame next door.

Yun Que stood in place generously, letting the other party see enough.

You're so stingy, just unbutton it and it's gone.

Let's be generous, just look at it!

After the sweat was steaming, Yun Que put on his prison uniform and fell asleep.

Wu Ying's kind of diligence, Yun Que can't learn, and he doesn't want to learn.

In addition to watching beautiful women bathe, my biggest hobby in life is sleeping.

What could be better for someone who eats and waits for death than to sleep.

This night, Yun Que had a very rare dream.

It's still a dream.

In the dream, Amei next door was wearing a long skirt and walking towards her barefoot, her white toes were like lying silkworms, warm as jade.

As Amei walked, she untied her clothes, and her fox face was full of temptation.

I saw that Yun Que didn't blink.

Until the shirt is about to fade, and suddenly it is wrapped tightly again.

Yun Que was disappointed, and after a closer look, Amei's face had changed into Mu Qingyao, and she was pouting with a look of disgust, and her eyes were full of resentment.

Yun Que burst out laughing.

Then wake up.

Outside the small prison window, the sky is bright.

Yun Que looked at the roof of the cell, thinking about his thoughts.

It has been more than a day since he was imprisoned in the prison, and for such a long time, Mu Qingyao has never appeared.

It is impossible for Mu Qingyao to forget herself, after so many days of getting along, Yun Que knows that the county lord of Lingyun is definitely not a person who is unkind.

Mu Qingyao didn't appear, and Yun Que thought that there was only one possibility.

The other party, like himself, temporarily lost his freedom.

Lit a beacon fire and annoyed the emperor and was locked up?

Or did the king of Funan come back, afraid that his daughter would be in danger again, and locked Mu Qingyao at home?

Yun Que couldn't think of the truth, but he knew that Mu Qingyao was definitely not in danger at the moment.

After all, this is the Heavenly Prayer Imperial City.

There is the forbidden army, there is Si Tianjian, there is a group of military attachés, and there are no math students in the school palace.

With Mu Qingyao's status, there must be many people who protect her.

Yun Que guessed that now the little county lord might be sitting bored in the depths of the boudoir, eating delicious food, reading miscellaneous books, absentmindedly waiting for freedom.

Yun Que guessed half right.

Mu Qingyao is indeed grounded, but instead of the food book, she is suffering.