() After a long while, when I saw that Han Xiangshui felt better, he said: "Senior Han, don't worry, I'm the person who likes to fight unevenly." If I meet Zuo Lengchan in the future, I will definitely ask him for justice and return your innocence. ”

Han Xiangshui listened, put away his bitter face, shook his head and said: "Boy, if you want to say big things, it's up to you?" I'm afraid that before you can speak, you have already fallen under Zuo Lengchan's sword." What's more, you can't protect yourself now, so let's think about how to save yourself first. ”

What he said was also true, and when Qiao Zhengyu heard it, he suddenly looked sad and bowed his head and said nothing.

Han Xiangshui knew that his mind was being said by himself, and said, "Boy, there is something I have never known. You obviously have a dark cloud sword in your hand, why don't you know any martial arts at all? Could it be that Feng Qingyang didn't teach you swordsmanship?"

When Qiao Zhengyu heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "The seniors think it's a misunderstanding." Yes, it is true that I am holding a dark cloud sword in my hand, but that does not mean that I know the old man Feng Qingyang. To tell you the truth, I picked up this sword from a broken box, and as for the old man who is clear of the wind, I have not seen him from beginning to end. ”

Han Xiangshui was even more confused when he heard this, and said: "How is this possible, the Wuyue Sword Alliance stipulates that non-heads cannot have swords. Ever since Feng Qingyang won the position of alliance leader, the sword has always been by his side and never left his hand. Unless he taught the sword to his disciples, it would never have fallen into the hands of an outsider. ”

Qiao Zhengyu didn't argue, shook his head and said, "Senior, this matter is not what you imagined, and I am not a disciple of Feng Qingyang." In short, it's too complicated and mysterious, and I can't explain it clearly for a while, and I can't explain it, and even I don't know what's going on, please believe me. ”

Han Xiangshui wanted to ask again, but after hearing this, he sighed deeply and said, "Okay, since you said that you don't know Feng Qingyang, but you got the sword of his alliance leader, presumably Feng Qingyang is no longer alive now." Hey, it's a pity that the invincible swordsmanship of the wind is probably lost. ”

Qiao Zhengyu said with a smile: "Senior, please rest assured, everything has its own conclusion, although Feng Qingyang did not teach me the swordsmanship, maybe it will be passed on to others." Because the world is so big, everything is fate. You can't force you to do anything, some things still depend on fate, I don't know if I'm right?"

Han Xiangshui nodded and said, "Well, it's a good sentence 'The world is so big, everything is fate.'" 'Boy, you and I were passers-by who didn't know each other, but today we met in this prison, which can be regarded as fate. Okay, in that case, for the sake of fate, how about I save you once?"

Without waiting for Qiao Zhengyu to understand, he had already come to the present, and stretched out his finger to point at several big points on his chest. Then he took out a small pill from his arms and put it in Qiao Zhengyu's mouth, and said, "Boy, I have ordered several important acupoints on your body, and sealed the qi and veins around you, so that it cannot flow smoothly and has no pulse.

"Coupled with the 'Turtle Breath Pill' you just took, your breath will also be gone, and you will enter a dormant state for a day. During this time, you are like a dead man, but your consciousness is awake, you just can't move. After tomorrow, it will naturally be restored. ”

As soon as Han Xiangshui finished speaking, he saw that Qiao Zhengyu had fallen straight upright, so he hurriedly reached out to hold it and put it on the ground.

He said: "Boy, I have my own way to let you out, but you will be temporarily wronged in the past few days." Without waiting for Qiao Zhengyu to react, he heard Han Xiangshui shouting loudly

"Is there anyone outside the door?"

After a while, I heard someone outside the bars shouting, "What are you talking about? Then he saw the thin servant poking his head out and looking in.

"Servant, what are you doing, why did you throw a dead person in and let me not sleep?" Han Xiangshui said pretendly.

The thin servant said angrily: "Han Xiangshui, you are still the soul chasing swordsman you used to be, and it is already a blessing in luck to spare your life." I advise you to stop playing tricks, I don't have time to deal with you. Then he was leaving.

"Bang!" I don't know what Han Xiangshui threw at the iron gate, making a screeching sound.

The thin servant turned around and muttered to the inside: "Han Xiangshui, I advise you to be honest。。。。。。 A silver light flashed in his eyes, and his gaze stopped under the iron bar. And behold, there were scattered pieces of silver, which in the darkness still radiated a seductive light.

"Why, do you want it, come in and get it if you want it. Han Xiangshui sneered.

The thin servant was overjoyed, and hurriedly opened the iron door, reaching out to pick up the silver. Almost at the same time, he saw Han Xiangshui shake the iron chain in his hand, and he pounced on the ground like a silver snake, but the silver was already gone.

When the thin official looked again, he saw that the silver was already in Han Xiangshui's hands.

"Han Xiangshui, there is something to discuss, as long as you give me the silver, you can say anything. The thin official knew that his martial arts were powerful, but he didn't dare to step forward and stopped in place.

Han Xiangshui sneered: "You and I have been together for many years, and you should also know that I am not a person who likes to find trouble." You know that I don't like to be disturbed when I sleep, but now that there is a dead man nearby, how do you tell me to sleep? If you drag this dead man away, the money will be yours. ”

The thin servant was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Dead people? Where are the dead people? In addition to you and that kid, where are there other people here?" ”

Han Xiangshui said impatiently: "Stupid, it's really stupid." Since I'm still alive, naturally that kid is dead. I can't think of such a simple question, what is your brain for. ”

The thin official was scolded by him, but he didn't dare to speak back, and when he saw Qiao Zhengyu lying motionless on the ground, his face was slightly stunned. took a step, just took a step, for fear of fraud, and said to Han Xiangshui: "I advise you not to think about tricks, this is a death row, even if you can get out of here, you will definitely not be able to get out of the gate." ”

Han Xiangshui listened and said, "Don't be too late, it's too late for me to sleep, how can I have time to think about these messy things." Hurry up and drag the people away, don't get in the way of my sleep. He stretched and fell on the straw.

Only then did the thin servant have the courage to come to Qiao Zhengyu's side, examine it carefully, frown slightly, and say to himself: "Impossible, how can you say that you will die at such a young age?" But the facts are in front of him, but he has to believe it again.

"Hey, have you seen enough, what's so nice about a dead man. Why don't you move out for me quickly!" Han Xiangshui urged again.

The thin official hesitated: "This person is an important prisoner, and he has specially explained that he wants to be imprisoned, and now I can't deal with this kind of thing without authorization." After pondering for a moment, he said, "Otherwise, I'll throw him into the toilet next to him for the time being, and then dispose of it after I report it." ”

Han Xiangshui waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't be wordy, you can deal with it as you want, as long as you don't interfere with my sleep, I don't care where I throw it." ”

The thin servant nodded, lifted Qiao Zhengyu's body with both hands, and dragged him towards the iron gate. Outside the door is a long corridor with one door on the left and right sides, one of which is used to hold prisoners' cells, and the other is a toilet used by the officials to solve the problem of urine.

The thin servant dragged Qiao Zhengyu to the door of the latrine, and then he no longer moved forward, but let go of his hands and stopped aside. Covering his nose, he said: "Boy, this is also your life, and you will not be at peace even if you die, and you will have to suffer this kind of stinking crime." Hugh blames me. With a kick, he kicked Qiao Zhengyu into the toilet.

Then, clapping his hands, he swaggered away.

Although Qiao Zhengyu's body couldn't move, his consciousness was very clear. The moment the official kicked himself into the latrine, he suddenly felt unprecedented fear and helplessness, and wanted to scream but couldn't, so he could only watch himself roll to the ground.

Soon, with the splash of some objects on the ground, his body was covered with all kinds of unpleasant yellow and white things. The filth smelled rancid and sour, and it was close at hand.

This made him feel an indescribable nausea in his heart again, and from time to time he was churning in his abdomen, almost vomiting. Despite this, he was powerless, and could only lie there quietly, surrounded by a pile of filth, and become a part of it.

"Qiao Zhengyu, Qiao Zhengyu, what kind of sin have you done, you have to suffer such a great crime. Hey, I really regret not listening to that fortune teller, otherwise, how would I have landed today. Qiao Zhengyu shook his head in his heart, full of remorse.

After a long time, the servant came out of his cell, and his face seemed to have received what he wanted, and his face was full of joy. He closed the iron door, then leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

At this time, there was silence in the cell, and Han Xiangshui and the official seemed to be asleep, and they made a slight breathing sound.

The latrine door was narrow enough for one person to enter, and it was located in opposition to the cell. Coincidentally, when the official kicked Qiao Zhengyu into the latrine, his head hit the door right on, so he spun around and sat down on the side of the wall, just opposite the prison door. The servant stood not far away, resting against the wall.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard footsteps in the distance, and then a man arrived and greeted the thin officer. Although Qiao Zhengyu couldn't see the person coming, he could hear from the voice that the person who came was the fat servant.

I only heard the fat official say: "Hey, this time is really evil, I have lost for several days, and now I have lost all the money for eating." ”

The thin servant smiled: "Look at your appearance, you still learn from others to gamble, I have persuaded you many times, but you just don't listen, now it's good, lose it all." ”

The fat servant didn't make a sound for a while, and after a while, he said: "Don't mention it, count the back of my hand, at most I won't gamble in the future." Well, during the time I first came out, there was nothing going on in this prison. ”

The thin servant replied, "Don't mention it, something happened just now, and I have been busy for a while. No, just stop and rest, and you'll be back. ”

"Oh, did that kid run away? The fat servant said hurriedly, and when he heard the sound of "swish", he obviously drew out a long knife.