"I'm coming, take me back. ”

Wang Yi took the embroidered spring knife and long sword at his waist in his hand, and looked at the people left behind in Xishan Village by Beimeng with a calm expression.

These people are also a little confused, you must know that Wang Yi can escape from the hands of those high-level people in the Northern Alliance, which makes them envious and even admired. Although Wang Yi was the enemy of the Northern Alliance and killed their young alliance leader, this did not prevent them from sincerely admiring Wang Yi.

After all, sometimes a strong person with a good personality is enough to be admired, but they are also afraid that Wang Yi will be calculating, so they ran away while a few of them were not paying attention. In this way, a few of them can't get along in the Northern League.

Several of the people who stayed here looked at each other, and then stepped forward and tentatively held Wang Yidi's embroidered spring knife and long sword. Wang Yi just smiled slightly, and did not dodge.

These people didn't react when they saw Wang Yi, and their hanging hearts relaxed.

Wang Yi smiled lightly and said, "If you don't arrest me, then I'll leave." ”

Everyone looked at each other and walked out alone, clasped their fists and said, "Offended." ”

This person can only be the one holding Wang Yi's embroidered spring knife and long sword.

After speaking, he put away the embroidered spring knife and the long sword, took a few steps forward, approached Wang Yidi's side, and raised his hand to seal Wang Yi's crypt. Wang Yi glanced at him, and the man's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and did not fall on Wang Yidi.

Wang Yi followed these people and walked towards the Northern Alliance according to the same road that Xiaomei had taken him to the Northern Alliance before, but this time he did not look back.

These people escorted Wang Yi to the Northern League, and naturally someone had already returned to the Northern Alliance and reported the news in advance. The news of Wang Yi's killing of the leader of the Young League has been spread, and the old and young of the Northern League know that the young leader of the Young League, who treats everyone in the Northern League with great respect on weekdays, has died. So on Wang Yi's way back, there were many people on both sides of the road, old and young, men and women.

They all looked at Wang Yi angrily, but most of them were old people and children. Those people in the prime of life have seen how Wang Yi faced everyone with his own body in the mourning hall, did not fall into the wind, and finally drifted away.

The children picked up the stones and mud on the ground, as long as they could be picked up on the ground and could be thrown out, they all picked them up and threw them at Wang Yi. Although the strength and accuracy are worse than those people in the rivers and lakes, it is also full of rain, which is very spectacular. Again, it's annoying.

Mixed with insults, Wang Yi was taken to the dungeon of the Northern Alliance.

The dungeon of the Northern Alliance is not far behind the West Mountain, carved at the bottom of a cliff, guarded outside, and patrolled from time to time. Walking into the dungeon, Wang Yi found that this dungeon was transformed from a natural cave, surrounded by traces of artificial carving, and the cave was artificially built very neatly, walking in from the entrance of the cave, extending all the way down.

It's spring now, but when Wang Yi stepped into the dungeon, he suddenly felt a hint of chill, not only that, Wang Yi also relied on his deep internal strength to hear the sound of water droplets dripping in the cracks of the rocks in the mountain, clearing the emptiness, echoing in the cave, falling in Wang Yi's ears, and some inexplicable emotions were mixed in it.

After walking for a while, the sound of dripping water inside became louder and louder, and there were more and more oil basins with flames around them, reflecting the gloomy atmosphere of the entire dungeon. Wang Yi saw it in his eyes and calculated it in his heart, and the light could not be cast three feet, so he was swallowed by the darkness.

As the line of sight became darker and darker, several people also walked to the front of a cliff, the wall of the cliff

On the wall, there are many small caves, with deep internal force, Wang Yi can clearly feel that there are a lot of powerful breaths in those caves, but they can't get out, because they are blocked by iron railings in the small caves, and these masters have become prisoners.

When Wang Yi walked in, there were a lot of roars from those small caves, and some people were beating the iron railings, so that this dungeon was not inferior to the original Jinyiwei's Zhao Prison.

Along the cliff, there is a man-made path that spirals upward, the widest point is only large enough for two people to stand side by side, and there are several iron cables in the air from one end of the cliff to the other end of the cliff, and I don't know what it does.

When Beimeng walked here, naturally there were guards here to lead the way, Wang Yi followed behind, and he was a little calm, although it looked a little precipitous here, but compared with Jinyi Weizhao Prison, it was still far behind.

It has nothing to do with the steep terrain, but the Jinyi Weizhao Prison never pays attention to these "externalities", what is the use of looking scary, you ask those who go to the Jinyi Weizhao Prison on an errand, which one is willing to say more about the Jinyi Weizhao Prison. Those generals who looked down on Jinyi Weizhao Prison on weekdays entered Jinyi Weizhao Prison, which was the fastest confession they made.

Without him, the heart is the first.

The few people from the Northern Alliance who grabbed Wang Yi in followed behind Wang Yidi, the torches in their hands were blown up by the yin wind, swaying from side to side, under the cliff, the yin wind was in turmoil, the air was in the mountain, and it was not dull, I think there should be cracks in the mountain, responsible for ventilation.

However, the cold wind here is not at all comfortable as the spring breeze, but there is a biting chill, and it has been locked here for a long time, even if it has internal strength, it will be exhausted, and it will only be able to survive, let alone escape.

Wang Yi followed them for a while, and then they stopped outside a dungeon, and the guard said, "It's right here." ”

Wang Yi glanced at the prison, and all kinds of living utensils were complete inside. He was a little surprised, the Northern Alliance treats prisoners like this?

With doubts, Wang Yi turned his head and looked at the person who came out and grabbed him. That person understood and smiled slightly, "Your Excellency has a deep hatred with the Northern Alliance, but this does not prevent me from admiring my son. I admire all masters, especially those with good morals. If it weren't for the blood feud between Childe and the Northern Alliance, I would definitely have a few drinks with Childe. ”

Wang Yi smiled indifferently, nodded, responded, and said hello.

Wang Yi looked at the person in front of him, about thirty years old, a little burly, compared to the Zhishen monk, he was not lagging behind, between his words, his hearty personality was overflowing.

This man walks in a tiger's step, and between walking, the soles of his feet are windy, and it seems that he should be a master, and he should also be in the realm of a first-class grandmaster. No wonder he let this person guard the outside of Xishan Village and catch himself here.

The man was calm and calm, with an extraordinary bearing, and he did not have the slightest intention of guarding against Wang Yidi, which made Wang Yi impressed.

The man crossed the crowd, opened the iron railing, hugged his fist at Wang Yi and said, "Childe, I am offended." ”

"I'm dying, too, so I'll give you those two swords. ”

After speaking, Wang Yi didn't wait for the man's reaction and walked straight into the prison.

The man heard Wang Yidi's words and saluted Wang Yi again. When he just took over Wang Yi's weapon, as an old man who had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, he naturally knew that those two swords were definitely not ordinary.

After receiving this gift, the admiration for Wang Yi in my heart was better than before, and the regret was also followed

High.

After Wang Yi walked into the prison, the cell door behind him clicked and was closed, and it was already locked.

"You must treat your son well, if I know that you are embarrassed by my son, be careful of your job!"

Wang Yi heard the man's voice, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he didn't pay attention to the outside affairs, and turned to look at the prison.

There were only a few oil lamps in the prison, and by the dim and faint light, Wang Yi could see the contents of the prison clearly. The prison is no more than a foot in size, and there is a stone bed in the corner, and looking at the bottom of the mountain, I think that this cell must have been carved out of the rocks in the mountain when this cell was built. There is also a stone table next to the stone bed, and a stone pier serves as a chair.

Simple is also simple, but it can also be seen.

As a prisoner, what else do you want?

In the cell, Wang Yi lay on the stone bed with his head upside down, and there was an inexplicable comfort in his heart, which was different from the feeling he had in Xishan Village, and it was a kind of quiet enjoyment.

Even in this environment, Wang Yi didn't feel anything. There was a layer of straw on the stone bed, although the straw was a little damp and exuded a musty smell, but Wang Yi did fall asleep unconsciously.

The shouting in the cliff continued, and Wang Yi was not affected at all, but slept soundly.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Yi was suddenly woken up by a sound, opened his eyes in a daze, Wang Yi found that the prison was much brighter, and it seemed that someone should have come.

Wang Yi has no interest in this, as long as he doesn't come to him, Wang Yi doesn't care.

Wang Yi turned over, facing the wall, lying on the stone bed, enjoying a rare leisure.

"What, you can't wait, do you want to kill the old man!?"

"Hmph, you devil, you are innocent of death. "There was a young voice coming out, listening to the volume of the voice, not far from here.

"Second brother, what do you have to say to such a person, just pull it out and cut it. ”

"Hehe, big brother is right, the devil, your time of death has arrived. ”

"You villains, you have the courage to go head-to-head with the old man one-on-one!"

"Shut up, fool, just honestly wait to be judged. ”

Wang Yi turned his back to the iron railing, naturally he didn't know what was going on outside, but listening to the sound coming from outside, Wang Yi was still a little surprised in his heart, this Northern Alliance not only has a prison, but also goes to judge a person.

This is something wrong, the three forces of the Ming Dynasty. Jin Yiwei, Qin Tianjian, Inner Attendant, except for Jinyiwei has the right to convict and interrogate, even Qin Tianjian and Inner Attendant Eunuch behemoths in Chang'an City do not have this right.

If this kind of behavior of the Northern Alliance falls into the hands of someone with a heart, it will be reprimanded by the government at the least, and at worst, it will be a crime that is unforgivable.

Compared with these, Wang Yi was more interested in the person who was taken away, and listening to the meaning of the words, it should be a demon who committed a heinous crime. So from this point of view, who are the people locked up in this dungeon?

There are naturally those who are hostile to the Northern Alliance, and there are people like themselves who have hatred for the Northern Alliance, so will there still be a demon.

Those who committed the most heinous crimes in the rivers and lakes, even Jinyiwei could not be completely caught and brought to justice, and some people would eventually escape and get away with it.

But there are also some people who can't be found even by Jinyiwei, will they also be locked up here?