"My brother Di Xin, I am fortunate to meet my brother. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" said the young prisoner laughed, for him, it was the first time he had exchanged names since entering the cell.

"Surnamed Di, dare to ask what is the relationship between Your Excellency and Di Renjie, the prime minister of the Zetian Dynasty?" asked Liu Yu.

"That's the ancestor. Ditzin laughed.

"No wonder Brother Di has such extraordinary opinions, it turns out that he was born in a famous family. Liu Yu looked at this Di Xin a few more times.

After a while, the head of the cell who was cooking came over with a burden, and after seeing Hu Hai and the other three people in the cell missing, a trace of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared in an instant.

He scooped a spoonful of gruel into Di Xin's wooden bowl as usual, took out a cup of stewed pine chicken from the wooden barrel, respectfully handed it to Liu Yu's hand, picked up the burden and went forward.

Liu Yu stared at the back of the cell head for a moment, then lowered his head to open the pottery cup, and the cool and mellow smell of pine chicken came to his face. He pointed to the gruel in Di Xin's bowl, "Brother Di, do you want us to change it?"

Di Xin smiled and shook his head, "No, my bowl of gruel is the best." ”

He always refused to accept Liu Yu's kindness, and he was really embarrassed to refuse until the end, so he said: "It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift." I'm afraid that after eating this cup of chicken soup of yours, I won't be able to live this hard life again. ”

"It's okay, with me, there will be no shortage of food for you. Liu Yu said with a smile.

Di Xin continued to shake his head, and when Liu Yu saw that he insisted, it was difficult to continue. After the two of them finished eating chicken soup and rice porridge, they chatted again.

Liu Yu found that this Di Xin's insight was far beyond ordinary people, not inferior to his ancestor Di Renjie. If you were born in a peaceful and prosperous world, it is easy to be a wise prime minister. Seeing this, he had a little more friendship in his heart.

Fang Jin's sword sect is still in its infancy, and it is far from enough for Xiao Heda to operate it alone, if this Di Xin is willing to join, it can really be regarded as a great help to him.

The two chatted for a long time, and when Liu Yu saw that it was getting late, he decided to leave the cell and go to the Great Inner Martial Pavilion, so he got up and said goodbye to Di Xin, "Brother Di, I will go out to find you a few herbs this time, and the torture wound will heal faster after applying it." ”

Di Xin raised his broken sleeves, looked at the scars on his body, and arched his hand: "Then there is Brother Lao Liu, but tomorrow we will meet again, I'm afraid we won't be able to chat like today." ”

"Why?" Liu Yu was a little surprised in his heart.

"Brother Liu, don't ask, you'll know tomorrow. Dixin sighed slightly.

Liu Yu left the cell with doubts, and after walking a stick of incense in the secret passage, he jumped out of the secret passage of the Jifu stable.

A bloody scene caught his eye, Li Liang, Feng Hai, and Cui Ajiu were all alive! The fatal wounds of the three were all located in the neck, an extremely thin wound, which was usually wounded by a sharp blade. If he was not mistaken, the person who killed the three should have been a man with advanced swordsmanship, and this person should have been sent by Tian Lingzi.

Tian Lingzi could have generously rescued Li Liang and the other three, but in the end he chose to kill between saving people and killing people.

Liu Yu was not surprised by this callous approach. The eunuchs who won the internal strife in the palace were not good men and women, but people who believed in killing and intrigue. But any loser, whether it is themselves or their men, will not end well.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he wanted to see what the great eunuch Tian Lingzi had to do.

He didn't care about the three corpses on the ground, left Ji's mansion, studied in Jiwu Pavilion that night, and after leaving Jiwu Pavilion at dawn the next day, he went to the street to find a pharmacy, grabbed two pairs of medicine for Di Xin's flesh wounds, ordered the shopkeeper to add water and mash them and put them in small jars, and after paying the money, he walked straight to Ji's mansion and returned to the prison.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was looking, he jumped over the wall into the stable, and found that the three bodies were gone, and the blood on the ground had been washed clean by the water.

He looked up at the stable, where the maids and boys of the Ji Mansion were talking and laughing, and they didn't look like they knew that three people had died in the stable. It seems that this matter of taking away the corpse was done by Tian Lingzi's people again. The reason why those corpses were kept until last night was probably just because Tian Lingzi wanted him to take a look.

This incident aggravated the doubts in Liu Yu's heart, and he wanted to know what kind of medicine was sold in this Tian Lingzi's gourd?

He entered the secret passage and walked in the direction of the prison of Dali Temple. Along the way, he deliberately used candlelight to illuminate the possible clues around him, and sure enough, there was a sword mark on the wall of the secret passage at the corner.

The sword marks are deep and smooth, and it can be seen that the person who used the sword is quite profound, and it should be the same person who killed Li Liang and the other three.

Liu Yu stroked the sword mark and smiled slightly, and could see that this sword mark was deliberately left by that person. The reason why this person did this should be the same reason as showing him the three corpses, but he wanted to give him a dismount.

If he was not mistaken, the swordsman was already in prison at the moment. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel that Di Xin was accurate. This man was not out of prison, but he had a good eye on the situation.

After about a cup of tea, he reached the entrance to the secret passage above the ceiling of the cell, and moved the iron plate used to cover the secret passage to the side by a crack, and sure enough, he saw another person in the cell.

A ronin dressed in Toei costume sits cross-legged against a wall, with a sword about three feet five inches long lying horizontally on his knees.

The Fusang sword is similar to the sword, so the Dongying people call the method of using the sword the way of the sword, and it seems that this person is the one who killed Li Liang, Feng Hai and others.

He jumped from the top of the cell and pushed the iron plate back into place.

When the Dongying ronin saw him returning, he opened his eyes and shot at him with two sharp rays. This is a pair of murderous eyes, revealing the aura that only many people will have.

"In Xiashangquan Xinyuan, I've seen Liu Daxia!" Dongying Ronin's accent was a little strange.

"Do you know my name?" Liu Yu smiled slightly.

Kamizumi Shinbuchi propped up the handle of the knife with the thumb of his right hand, and the inch-long blade showed through the scabbard, shining blue, "You should know that there are no unknown people under my knife." ”

Kamiizumi Nobubuchi, a native of Kyoto, Fuso, is famous for his kendo. Because there were few opponents in Dongying, he felt lonely, so he crossed the sea to the west and came to Datang, wanting to rely on Dongying Kendo to have a long time with the people in the Central Plains martial arts.

Ten days ago, when he first arrived in Chang'an, he was unfamiliar with the place, so he looked around for a hall where he could kick the hall, but he was looked at by Tian Lingzi's people. The night before, he had been taken to a very remote room by a group of mysterious masked men. He was received by an old man who did not need to be old, and negotiated with him in a sharp and strange voice.