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For several days in a row, life in prison was relatively harmonious and peaceful. To read the latest chapters, please lock in the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network, a woman named Lan'er is the first person Yin'er knows, her fingernails have been beaten off by the interrogating jailers, and her legs are full of purulent blood, Yin'er's body can have not enough plasters to distribute to the same injured people in prison, and her leg injuries are also recovering very slowly, Yin'er, who has been isolated from the world for a long time, has enjoyed the addiction of a woman in the prison cell, and has also taken in a large group of apprentices.

The situation is very turbulent, Yin'er knows it very well, looking at the very small sky outside the window, and muttering to herself: "They, probably don't know that I am in prison, it's too bad, Chuanyu also asked me to go to the Appreciation Pavilion, and Shengnan is still waiting for me to welcome him back......"

Lan'er leaned over: "What are you talking about?" Lan'er looks very delicate, but the distance between her eyes is wider, and she is not very good-looking.

Yin'er sighed: "I'm thinking about my two friends." Lan'er sighed and smiled slightly: "Do you want to think about two more?"

Yin'er's face turned crimson and changed the subject: "How did you become a beggar? I mean, you don't look like ......."

Lan'er lowered her head and was silent for a long time before she raised her head again: "We are not beggars, we are all farmers here, but we can't survive...... I was originally from Lin'an, although our family is not very rich, and we also have a few pieces of our own fields, but I didn't expect that my father had tuberculosis, and those fields were not enough to cure the disease, so my mother went to the rich man's house to borrow silver, and set up a note to return the work, for a period of three years......"

Yin'er sighed: "Three years ......"

"Three years is a short time, isn't it? In those three years, my mother seemed to be thirty years old, and she had worked hard to earn enough money to pay off her debts, and my father had also passed away, and there was no money for funerals, and the people who claimed the debts followed her to the house. ”

"Didn't you pay off your debts?" the thin beggar leaned over.

Lan'er choked up: "Yes, the note is obviously burned, but the person who claims the debt still holds the note in his hand, and it is exactly ......."

Yin'er's eyes widened: "Why?"

The dragon head snorted: "This is a dirty method of bullying good people, when the words burned in front of people are fake, it is so despicable!"

When Yin'er heard this absurd thing for the first time, she felt incredible.

Lan'er buried her head and cried: "My mother, I was crushed like this, that year our three sisters and brothers became orphans, and they were separated one by one in less than a few months, I wandered on the streets of a foreign land, and was rescued by a kind person, who treated me so well, for me to eat and wear, for me to swim and live, who expected him to be a beast......! Took away my chastity...... I was also resold to a farmer in Jiankang, this year's disaster, there was no harvest in the village, everyone came out to forage for food, my poor child, starved to death......" As he spoke, he was in pain, holding his head speechless, Yin'er leaned over and hugged her tightly, Yin'er did not have such an experience, she was separated from her relatives, was raped, and could not do anything to see the death of her child, but in fact, in troubled times, how many people have a more painful experience than this......

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The white-faced beggar beside Lan'er first pondered, and then said, "Actually, my story is similar to that of the girl. As he spoke, he used his hand to remove the mud on the ground, "My family sells fruits for a living, and the business is not as good as a year, until this year, it is the last hope, as long as I can sell that cart of fruit, I can maintain a good livelihood for a long time." Who knows, because the road is slippery, the car overturns, and falls in the middle of the road, and all the passers-by rush to pick it up, and none of them take the fruit for themselves...... robbed me of my last way of life......"

"If everyone's life is good, why do you go crazy to rob other people's things?" Lan'er sighed, "Because of this, you have become a beggar......

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The leaves were hovering and floating outside the window, holding the winter wind hostage, Yin'er didn't know what Xiao Qinhuai and Short Knife Valley were doing at this time, just like Xiao Qinhuai and Short Knife Valley didn't know these prison people, they all thought that they were running around and working hard in the rivers and lakes for the sake of the country and this group of people, but they didn't know that they had an insurmountable gap with the people. They all have martial arts that they can use to defend their dignity and their lives and the lives of their families, but these people are different, they can only try not to make themselves more pitiful and pathetic......

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The cell bosses brought a few jars of wine, got drunk five or six points, and talked about Xiao Qinhuai, and Yin'er obviously wanted to listen. "Xiao Qin Huai disappeared a leader yesterday, and he was in a hurry to find him, and he actually had the kung fu to make trouble with that group of people!?" "No, Lord Qin, Lord Su, is most afraid of that Li Junqian, and he also suspects that their leader has been caught by us." "Aren't they an anti-Kim organization? How can they work against the imperial court?"

Yin'er was stunned, and Huang He's sarcastic voice suddenly sounded in her heart: "They don't even have enough food and clothing." "What's the use of just fifty of you?" and how many of these fifty are left?

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There was a woman in prison who had gone mad, and she kept banging on the cell door with her head for twelve hours a day, and the cell boss drank until she got up, and she was also so noisy that she couldn't help but be disgusted by the cell boss: "You fierce woman! You will be crazy for me again! Anyway, you will be beheaded next year! Live quietly!" The mad woman listened calmly, and then bit her sleeve and fell down in the corner of the wall.

Yin'er looked at this crazy woman, pity arose, and suddenly a little bit of her mother's shadow flickered: I hope my mother, don't be so pitiful......

The dragon head boss seemed to be stimulated by the jailer, and sat alone with his head in his hands, losing the fierceness that he used to hang on his face, Yin'er found out about this, and asked with some concern: "What's wrong?"

The dragon's strong face was full of helplessness: "My wife is still waiting for me to come home...... But I'm going to be beheaded...... I didn't want to kill that person, that person didn't kill me...... Her mother's family did not allow her to come to see me, but I knew that she wanted to tell her how much I wanted to tell her, don't wait for me to go back, don't wait for me to ......" The old tyranny of the dragon head was replaced by a kind of manly tenderness, and Yin'er seemed to see his wife, spinning while waiting for him to come back, but he could never go back......

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Yin'er fell asleep groggily: Is there any hope for resisting Jin? In her heart, a very unfamiliar melody was raised, as if she had seen a thousand miles of territory, half a roll of broken flags, and a meaningless ranking, fifty people...... When I was half asleep, a dangerous thought suddenly flashed through my mind:

Should I continue to fight against gold?

Do you want to continue to fight against gold?

On this road, how many people are their most staunch allies, have the most iron ideas, and can pass on their strength to themselves forever and forever......

After learning martial arts for so many years, I have received many education and tests, but I don't know where the road is.

Yin'er prayed in her heart with tears: I hope you are all firmer than me......

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Suddenly, a white figure appeared at the door of the cell, and Yin'er stood up in a daze, and found that this young man was the sword master who suddenly attacked her.

Yin'er was stunned for a moment, and asked softly, "Who are you, the lackey of the Golden People?"

The young man was silent, making her smile indistinctly, very beautiful and evil: "What about your Chuanyu? Why didn't he come here to look for you? He should have known that you were here, why didn't he come to save you?"

Yin'er's body shook, yes, she remembered that when she fell to the ground, Chongli saw it, so Chuan Yu already knew her whereabouts, why didn't he come to save her?

The young man laughed: "He, he is betraying you little by little, you are just unaware of it, we have controlled him for so long, do you think he is still on your side?"

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