() Although the prison was not big, there was a small bed by the wall, and Qiao Zhengyu took half a bottle of osmanthus wine, staggered over, and then lay on the bed. He thought as he drank, thinking about almost everything just now, and although he had a thousand doubts in his heart, he couldn't find the slightest clue.

Fortunately, he could think about it, and drank it frequently while holding the wine bottle, and when he was half drunk and half awake, he fell asleep in a daze.

"Qiao Gongzi, Qiao Gongzi, have you woken up?" Qiao Zhengyu vaguely heard someone calling him in his sleep, and hurriedly got up and sat up from the bed.

At this moment, the shopkeeper appeared at the window again, and a face was looking at him.

"It's you, the shopkeeper, you can let me out today. Qiao Zhengyu got off the bed and looked up at the small window.

The shopkeeper smiled: "I'm sorry, Gongzi Qiao, I'm afraid this wish can't be realized for the time being." But I can tell you a good news, my master said that this matter will soon have a result, and I believe that in a few days, Qiao Gongzi will be able to regain his freedom. ”

"The master of your family, the shopkeeper, I don't know who your master is, what does this have to do with me?" Qiao Zhengyu felt more and more strange, and couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

The shopkeeper seemed to have slipped his mouth, slapped himself, and said, "Oh, Master Qiao, don't ask, I don't know about this matter, you better stay honest." But don't worry, I will send someone to deliver three meals a day on time, and I will never compromise you. ”

"I said the shopkeeper's 。。。。。。 Before Qiao Zhengyu finished speaking, he listened to the sound of "", and the small window was closed again.

"Hey, this shopkeeper is too, if there is something, he will make it clear, and he always says half a sentence and leaves half a sentence. It's so tormenting, it's really uncomfortable to die. Qiao Zhengyu sighed deeply, returned to the bed, and sat down gently.

"I can't just sit like that, I should do something. Qiao Zhengyu's eyes were in a daze, a pair of hands kept touching back and forth on his body, and when his right hand unintentionally touched the package on his waist, he suddenly thought in his heart: "Well, by the way, I don't know how many treasures I have these days, so it's better to take it out and see what it is." ”

He thought of doing it, and as soon as he was about to pour out the contents of the package, he saw all sorts of things fall from the sky, and soon spilled all over the bed. Among them, there are many pills, silver, and other small items, as well as weapons such as swords, and most of them are books, which are overwhelmingly piled up all over the bed.

Qiao Zhengyu picked up a book casually, and by the faint light, he read: "Dog stick method?" opened and read a few pages, shook his head and said: "There are some stick movements in it, even if I want to practice it intentionally, I can't do it without a stick." ”

put it down, picked up another book, only glanced at it, and said: "No, no, this dragon descending eighteen palms seems simple, but there are many formulas, and non-martial arts can not be practiced if they reach a certain level." With my current foundation, I'm afraid that after ten years and eight years of practice, there will be no results. ”

With that, put the book down. The bed was not big, and the miscellaneous items were piled up together, which looked very chaotic.

He sorted out the books, and then read them one by one, but they all looked at the beginning, and then he shook his head and sighed, either for this reason, or that for that reason. In this way, I read dozens of books in a row, but I was denied by myself, and I had no interest in reading it again.

Until I turned to the last book, it was a "Wild Ball Boxing". That's good, Qiao Zheng

Yu didn't even have the interest to look at it, so he picked it up here and dropped it there. But in a moment, Qiao Zhengyu jumped up from the bed suddenly, as if he remembered something in his heart, and took the book in his hand again.

"I remember that the soft doll once said that this 'Wild Ball Boxing' is extremely powerful, as long as you practice it carefully, it is no worse than those martial arts masters. Listening to his tone, it doesn't seem to be a lie, anyway, it's idle now, so it's better to see what happens. ”

So I flipped through the book and read it word by word.

"Hey, I thought it was a martial arts mastery, it turned out to be the simplest moves, every move is a dead move, one board and one eye, there is no wonder, but it's really not good. "It turns out that the martial arts recorded in the book are all ordinary moves, as long as they are people in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that no one will not.

Qiao Zhengyu shook his head while watching, continued to flip through the pages, and the more he saw the end, the more he sighed, hating the martial arts recorded in it for being bland, and there was nothing to see at all.

I endured and looked down for a long time, but finally closed the book and stopped reading.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, it's a lie. It's so powerful, I can't see it. Qiao Zhengyu put the book down and shook his head again and again. Even so, I kept picking up other books and reading them one by one.

There are mostly books such as martial arts cheats in the package, and there are also other books, such as the music score of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", Yue Wumu's "Wumu Testament", etc., Qiao Zhengyu picked it up and read it, and he didn't know why, he couldn't read a few pages, so he closed the book.

"Forget it, I still don't read it, I was so curious when I didn't get these books, but when I waited for these books in my hands, it was so boring. It seems that the authenticity of me, a martial arts fan, is still under consideration, and it is not so worthy of the name. Qiao Zhengyu smiled bitterly, sorted out everything, and then put it back into the package.

He lay on the bed with his hands behind his head and stared at the roof in a daze.

The prison was surrounded by walls on all sides, rising upwards until they reached the roof and formed an arch. The designers designed small holes around the roof to allow for ventilation to ensure that the prisoners would not suffocate to death.

Some of the bright light is emitted from small holes, and several pillars of light shoot straight down and shine directly on the ground.

"I remember that it was afternoon when I came to the pharmacy, and now it should be evening, where does this light come from?" Qiao Zhengyu jumped up from the bed and stared at the light carefully.

After only looking at it for a while, he shook his head and said: "Hey, these lights are obviously not sunlight, if so, how can they shine in one place without moving?" It seems that this heavenly prison is extremely hidden and dark, so it is necessary to light the lights, and it is not easy for outsiders to find this place." ”

Thinking of this, he felt that his hope of escape was almost slim, and he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing again and again, and fell back on the bed.

Who knows what the final result will be, and if the shopkeeper is to work against me, am I not at the mercy of others。。。。。。 ”

I didn't dare to think about it anymore, but the more I did this, the more I didn't listen to the call in my mind, but I was cranky and had all kinds of ideas. For a while, I thought that I was young, and there were still many things to do, how could I die inexplicably like this;

After a while, I thought of Xia Wenli again, and I always felt that I was sorry for her, and when the two were together, they didn't cherish this time

Affection. Now that he is in danger, he is afraid that his life will be lost at any time, and the two will never have a chance to meet again。。。。。。

In grief and despair, he was in a daze and fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, there was an extra basket on the ground opposite. The room was still so dark, as if no one had ever been there.

"Shopkeeper! Shopkeeper!" Qiao Zhengyu shouted a few times, but after a burst of shouting, everything was so quiet that no one responded.

He walked up to the basket, reached out and lifted it, glanced at it, and threw it on the ground.

"I'm not a prisoner, so why do I do this to me? Qiao Zhengyu kicked the basket over, and then lay back on the bed.

He began to grow tired of the prison and no longer wanted to stay here for a moment. He just wanted to get out of this nasty place as soon as possible. But he knew that with his own strength, he would not be able to escape no matter what, and the only thing he could do was to go on a hunger strike.

Although there are delicious roast chicken, roast duck flowing with oil, and wine with an attractive aroma in the basket, in Qiao Zhengyu's eyes, those delicious foods at the moment are just some stool with a fragrance. Even if you are hungry, you have no appetite and will never touch it again.

He did what he said, and sure enough, he didn't touch anything in the basket again, but just lay quietly on the bed, closing his eyes and recuperating.

I don't know how long it took, but the small window on the roof was opened, and the shopkeeper's head was exposed again.

"Hey, why haven't you moved?" the shopkeeper shook his head after taking the basket back, and put down another basket.

"Young Master Qiao, I know you're in a bad mood, but you don't have to be like this. As the saying goes, 'people are iron, rice is steel', this meal or two meals may not be nothing, but after a long time, no matter how strong a person is, he can't stand it, so why should you have to get along with yourself. Please believe me, this matter is under investigation, and if you wait a few more days, you may have a result soon. ”

Qiao Zhengyu pretended not to hear, just lying on the bed, motionless.

When the shopkeeper saw this, he sighed, stopped talking, closed the window and left.

For the next few days, Qiao Zhengyu lay in bed every day, doing nothing but sleeping. As for the delicious food that was placed on the side, it did not move at all.

When the shopkeeper saw it, he was also anxious, and every time he delivered food, he always kept persuading. said a lot of good things, but it didn't have any effect, Qiao Zhengyu still went his own way and never moved the bowl of chopsticks.

On this day, Qiao Zhengyu was in a daze, when he suddenly heard a "clang" sound on the roof, and someone said at the window: "Young Master Qiao, I'm here to save you." After that, I saw a thick rope falling from the small window, and a person climbed down the thick rope.

Qiao Zhengyu was overjoyed and sat up from the bed in a hurry. The man came to him in a few steps, and said face to face with Qiao Zhengyu: "Master Qiao, come with me, I'll take you out of here." He took Qiao Zhengyu's hand and handed the thick rope to his hand.

Qiao Zhengyu was stunned when he saw that the man was masked with a black cloth and his skills were agile, and said, "Your Excellency is 。。。。。。 The man waved his hand at him again and again: "Young Master Qiao doesn't need to ask more, this is not the place to talk, let's leave here first." Keep urging Qiao Zhengyu to climb up.

Qiao Zhengyu didn't dare to slack off,