The crowd at the entrance of the mansion finally dispersed, leaving only a dozen or so civilians whose heads were bleeding, lying on the ground and groaning in pain, and were quickly carried away by the soldiers.

Several Feather Clan sword cultivators stood on the high wall and let out a mocking laugh. One of the Yu clans spat heavily, and with a "poof" sound, the thick phlegm crossed an arrogant arc, and happened to land in front of Ning Xiaoxiang.

"My lord, these rangers are doing a pretty good job. "Everything,,! They are much better at this kind of dirty work than we are." "Now the world is finally peaceful. My lord, do we still want to stay around?" A few days Luo Wei came to report and ask for instructions.

Ning Xiaoxiang didn't answer, he looked at the pus and yellow phlegm on the ground attentively, and asked after a while: "You see, they all say that the Yu clan of the Son of the Sky is noble and clean, why do you also spit on the ground?"

Tianluowei couldn't help but pause for a moment, and one of them replied tentatively: "Because the Yu clan is in the sky, they can only vomit underground?"

Ning Xiaoxiang said noncommittally: "We are on the ground, so if we spit in the future, we will have to spit to the sky?

A few days Luo Wei looked at each other, not knowing what the chief meant. Ning Xiaoxiang smiled and stretched out his feet to wipe away the phlegm. The smoke from the straw pole rose and fluttered, and he stepped over the feces, urine and blood on the ground, and left alone, as if through the battlefield filled with gunpowder.

"Sun Aiqing, you did a good job!"

Yi Mo picked up the urgent briefing sent by Captain Si Li, flipped through it again and again, and couldn't help laughing, "The stubborn disease that has plagued Lonely for many days can't be easily resolved by you. Now that the siege of the Sifang Mansion has gone, fortunately it has not caused a catastrophe, and Lone is a little relieved. ”

Sun Xiu came out from behind a cadre of subordinates, and looked respectful: "Your Highness is serious." This is just a mere disease of ringworm and scabies, how can it bother the Holy Son of Heaven? His Royal Highness soars into the sky, only accompanies the sun, moon and stars, and is good at grandiose social affairs, how can he understand the little tricks of fish and shrimp in the mud pond? Not to mention that the Holy Son of Heaven has his own heaven-sent luck, and all evils will not be tainted. This matter can be properly resolved, in fact, it still depends on your Royal Highness's Hongfu, where does the little one dare to take credit?"

Hearing this meaty slapping remarks, others secretly spurned, but Yimo was extremely happy, and laughed: "Sun Aiqing not only has real materials and hard work, but also respects the monarch and is reasonable, and has a lot of knowledge, so I must reward you well." First give you two jars of immortal imperial wine, four white ox carts, and take the position of giving things in the East Palace, and give advice to Lonely. How about waiting for the matter of Yuan An to be completely settled, and then Lone will give you an additional reward?"

Sun Xiu knelt down and saluted without hesitation, tears in his eyes, and his throat choked repeatedly: "Your Highness treats Xiu so much, and Weichen has a grass ring all his life, and it is difficult to repay His Highness for his kindness." Only pray for His Highness for many years, do his best, and die. ”

"Aiqing's words are serious, Lone knows your loyalty. Yimo Long's heart was happy, and he personally sat down to support Sun Xiu.

Sun Xiu's ten fingers were slender and white, and they gently rested on the back of Yimo's hand, smooth as clotted fat. Yimo couldn't help but move in his heart, Sun Xiu was born with a female appearance, handsome and graceful, and her eyes were so red that she was flushed with peach blossoms, and she looked extremely moving.

Yimo couldn't help but secretly wonder, this face is somewhat similar to Xie Yongxu: it has both the charm and softness of a woman, and a hint of heroism......

Zhi Hunt Zhen closed his eyes and guarded his mind, sat cross-legged on the straw mat in the cell, and operated the Void Pole Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Method until one hundred and eight days before slowly exhaling and reaping the benefits.

When I opened my eyes, it was very quiet, and the particles of dust were silently suspended in the sunlight. Meng Meng lay on the bed, her calves swaying up and down, flipping through a miscellaneous book of eight wilderness travels with relish.

Although he was in prison, Zhi Hunti really felt a little bit leisurely. He didn't practice his sword again, but instead lay down on the straw mat, enjoying a little bit of wasted time.

He lowered his head and looked with interest at the straw beneath him, at their delicate dark brown veins, aimlessly for a long time. He turned his head and stared at the soft shadows that lay on the wall until it was slowly covered in sunlight. After a while, he began to hold his breath, not breathing outside or inside, to see how long he could hold back.

The corners of the cell were covered with scratches. The wall marks were probably drawn from broken porcelain pieces of dishes, of varying lengths and shades, apparently left by different former inmates.

Some of the nicks are three points into the wall, and the pen is sharp and grand, and Zhi Jia really guesses that most of these people are in a sad and angry mood. Some of the scratches were short, shallow, and weak, like ashes that had fallen in despair. There are also scratches that are naughty and smart, like the feet of birds and birds...... Zhi Hunt really counted and counted, and couldn't help but think of a witty saying that Meng Mengda said: "Under the sun, there is nothing new." ”

I am in a cage, and I am just repeating the experience of my predecessors, repeating the same joys and sorrows. Thinking about it like this, Zhi Hunt is really more calm. He wondered if these people had made the mark because they had lived like years and wanted to count the days they had been released from prison, or were they still alive to remember the day.

Or is it just a confession to others so that you don't get forgotten?

But if they weren't in prison, how many people would have scratched their own day, or would they have another invisible mark outside?

Zhi Hunt really unconsciously gave birth to a sense of the vastness and emptiness of life. Although the prison is small, it is only a corner, but it is not an isolated desert. It has imprisoned people from 10,000 years ago, people from 1,000 years ago, people from 1000 years ago...... It is more like a boat floating in the long river of time, seemingly stationary, but in fact drifting, allowing the passengers to come and go, carrying its own nicks on it.

Later boatmen thus crossed the river of time, so that countless notches were juxtaposed, no longer alone.

Even though the passengers are gone, the marks are forever.

"There is an endless sea outside the Eight Desolations, there are legendary ten continents and three islands on the sea, and there are countless rare birds and ...... of strange flowers and trees" Meng Mengda turned her head and held up a copy of "Mirror Flower Chronicles" in her hand and shouted to Zhi Hunting, "Hey, remember to accompany me to the sea for a walk, I haven't seen a mermaid with my own eyes!"

Zhi Hunt Zhen was slightly stunned, and then said: "Okay." ”

"We're about to leave this hellish place, aren't we?" Meng Meng complained with a bitter face, "I can't take a shower here, and I'm getting fleas!"

Zhi Zhenzhen looked down at the palm of his hand, and a inky emerald jade brand slowly surfaced, and the conversation with the person who came to Yuzhen last night came to mind.

"A young man like you is exactly what the Daomen needs. If you are willing to join the Jade True Society, you only need to refine this piece of Jade Huang, and we will exert our strength to rescue you from the Imperial Prison. If not, after twelve hours, Jade will destroy itself. ”

"What can I do for Yuzhen?"

"Why don't you let me tell you what Yuzhen can do for you. We can give you abundant and endless cultivation resources, and give you exploration quotas in the major secret realms of immortal mansions, including the most mysterious Earth Dream Dao in the legend. We can help you rise to the top in the Taishang Shenxiao Sect, obtain the best Dao Sutra secret methods, and even improve Qingfeng's status in the Taishang Shenxiao Sect......"

"I still want to know, what can I do for Yuzhen?"

"To join the Jade True Society, you must complete the affairs assigned to you from above, and you will never allow betrayal. ”

"What if the mission of the Jade True Society is against the interests of the Taishang Shenxiao Sect?"

"The Jade True Society is the highest core of the Great Jin Dao Sect, responsible for supervising the major sects in the world, and the interests of the Jade True Society are the interests of the sect. ”

Zhi Jia Zhen was silent for a moment, and the jade brand reintegrated into the palm of his hand and disappeared. "We'll be able to get out soon. He said to Mengmeng.

On the third day of the siege of the Sifang Mansion, Daomen suddenly attacked the royal family.

"Yuan An, a pre-recorded disciple of Taishang Shenxiao Sect, bravely competed with the Little Eagle King of the Yu Clan to test his swordsmanship, raise the prestige of our country, and rejuvenate my human race, but he was tragically imprisoned for questioning, and suffered injustice, and I hope Your Majesty will take a closer look. ”

Daomen played three times a day, respectively in Zhongshu Province, Shangshu Province, Yushitai at the same time, by the three officials to the King of Jin Ming to play. At the same time, the Taoist priest of the Chongxuan Department personally took the lead, and many disciples of the family jointly launched a street parade in 16 places in Jiankang City, including Zhuque Gate, Dongli Gate, Ximing Gate, Beishi, Leyouyuan, and Waguan Pavilion, demanding that the royal family immediately release Yuan An.

Suddenly, the government and the opposition were in turmoil, and the people's protests once again set off a vigorous upsurge.