There is no one in the black prison, which shows that Sunset City is safe, but in fact, those who have made mistakes have been secretly executed, and there are too few guys like Chen Wuregret who are locked in prison first and executed tomorrow.

Chen Wuregret kept his head down, but he was looking at the prison, he thought that there must be a place to escape from the prison, but unfortunately, he walked here, the dull air made him realize that this place was impermeable, the sun was shining outside, and the black pressure in the house also explained all this.

The jailer stopped suddenly, causing Chen Wuregret to stumble and almost fall, and when he looked up, he found himself stopped in front of a dilapidated prison gate, which was open and an unkempt old man was locked inside. The old man's messy hair covered his face, and he couldn't see his cheeks clearly.

"This man is really strange. Chen Wuregret muttered in his heart, saying that he was a prisoner, but he did not slip away when the door was open, saying that he was not a prisoner, so why was he so unkempt in prison.

Thinking of coldly pushing Chen Wuregret's back with both hands, Chen Wuregret's button immediately came with a burst of colic, making him almost fall, and when he stabilized his body, the person had already arrived in the cell.

The jailer closed the door, and glanced at Chen Wuregret with contempt, but this glance made him feel that Chen Wuregret was not simple, he suddenly opened the cage again, picked up Chen Wuregret's collar with one hand, and took out a portrait from his arms with the other hand, and said in surprise after comparing it: "You, you, are actually the son of the wooden sword Chen Dou, a wanted criminal in the imperial court!"

Chen Wuregret naturally saw at a glance that it was his father on the picture scroll, but he didn't expect this jailer to be so smart, just looking at his father and guessing himself, he was now carefully looking at this jailer - he was in his early twenties, his eye sockets were deep, he seemed to be in and out of the smoke willow place often, and there were still faint kiss marks on his neck.

The jailer happened to lose a thousand taels in the gambling house, and seeing Chen Wuregret was like seeing a walking banknote, regardless of whether he was Chen Dou's son or not, he was going to Zhu Youzhi to receive the reward, Chen Wuregret was hurt by his collarbone, but he was in a hurry, and said coldly: "What Chen Dou, I never knew." ”

This time, the jailer was stunned. He is not completely sure, and now that he has been refuted by Chen Wuregret, he has no confidence at all. But he wanted the stubborn bounty too much, so he grimaced and asked, "What did you say!"

Chen Wuregret didn't know his intentions, but still replied firmly: "I don't know Chen Dou. ”

This time, he completely angered the jailer, and the jailer couldn't help but say, kicked him in the stomach, Chen Wuregret drew an arc in the air, and fell to the ground suddenly. His stomach was fine, but the sharp pain in his collarbone made him unable to stand up.

The jailer came up with another way, walked over and stepped on Chen Wuregret's neck, making him almost suffocated, and he aggravated his foot as he asked, "Wait a while, when I get to the city lord, I will say anything, you have to echo me, understand?"

He thought that Chen Wuregret was a soft egg, and he would give in if he was alarmist, but he didn't expect Chen Wuregret to see through his intentions at a glance, clenched his fists, and said coldly: "Don't worry, even if I die, I won't fall for your plan!"

He knew that if he admitted that he was Chen Dou's son, he would not be able to live.

Seeing this, the jailer was furious, thinking that Chen Wuregret was originally a death row prisoner, why not find an excuse to kill him, once he was gone, he took the scabbard and knocked it on the forehead, and immediately splashed a pool of blood, Chen Wuregret's eyes were dizzy, and he was no longer able to resist.

But just as the jailer drew his knife, the sloppy old man by the wall suddenly spoke, and his voice was as long as the ancient bell: "Young man, since this person can live until now, it is not ordinary, if you kill him, Zhu Youzhi will also take you under the knife when the time comes!"

A sentence suddenly woke up the jailer, and the jailer thought to himself that if this guy could really kill casually, wouldn't the city lord have killed him long ago? As he spoke, he slammed the door shut, and said, "Old beggar, you can give me some peace too!"

After the jailer left, the old beggar lay in the corner again, completely ignoring Chen Wuregret's life and death. Chen Wuregret vomited the bitter blood in his mouth, struggled to lie down for a while, regained his strength, and then said, "Thank you, old man." ”

The old beggar looked at Chen Wuregret with interest. His eyes were not like ordinary beggars, but full of sharpness like falcons, but there was a peaceful aura on his face, as if a swordsman had lived in the countryside for a long time. He asked, "It's really strange, everyone who comes here is extremely vicious, some are wronged, some simply admit that they have killed someone, and you, you don't defend yourself, you don't give in to the jailers, what are you proving?"

This stopped Chen Wuregret, and he replied honestly: "I don't want to prove anything, I just want to live." ”

After hearing this, the old beggar became even more interested, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Building the foundation of the Ten Realms, the immortal bone has been taken away, and although the natal magic weapon is a sword, it is the most useless wooden sword. Seeing that you are not a rich and noble family, tell me, what is the point of living?"

Chen Wuregret didn't have an ordinary beggar in this cell who actually saw through his cultivation, he was very surprised, and replied: "I live not only for myself, I also have my parents, and my partners. ”

After hearing this, the old beggar put away his smile, and a touch of sadness came out of his eyes, and said: "The feelings in the world are indeed beautiful, but unfortunately, after a hundred years, they will all die, and everything will become meaningless." As he spoke, he looked at the blood on Chen Wuregret's forehead, "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!"

"Huh. This made Chen Wuregret subconsciously sneer and shook his head. The pain from the button in his back had made him drowsy, and he no longer had the strength to answer.

"Looks like you don't agree with me. The old beggar asked rhetorically, looking at Chen Wuregret's distorted face in pain, with a slight wave of his big hand, the wound on Chen Wuregret's forehead was miraculously restored, which made Chen Wuregret sober up.

Chen Wuregret realized that this old man was by no means an ordinary person, and his strength was even equal to that of his master Kimura Kentuo, so he replied seriously: "Yes, I don't agree with your idea, I think that people living in this world, even if they are like a weed, they should survive tenaciously. Life is the greatest meaning of life. ”

Chen Wuregret's words are reasonable for others to hear a touch of blood in their hearts, but the old beggar showed a disdainful smile after hearing it, this smile was his confidence after experiencing it himself, and he replied: "A long life is just a torture. ”

Saying that the old beggar's thoughts were pulled far away, the old beggar was dressed in the clothes of a peasant family, and walked on the country road with a woman with a sweet smile, but in a blink of an eye, forty years passed, the woman was full of white hair and dying, but the old beggar was still the appearance of a young man, and time had no effect on him.

Day after day, year after year, the old beggar was completely disillusioned with the world, he went out of the mountains and came aimlessly to Sunset City, and the guards asked him where he came from, and he said that he had killed someone, so the old beggar was put in prison. No one knows how long it has been closed.

The old beggar watched Chen Wuregret fall in love, so he waved his big hand lightly again, and the button behind Chen Wuregret actually miraculously popped out, and he sighed: "Boy, your immortal bone is not suitable for cultivating immortals, so it is better to take the road of sword cultivation from now on." ”

Chen Wuregret's button was pulled out, and he was already able to move, and replied: "Thank you, but Lingqi can make me stronger." He knelt down before the old beggar. The old beggar seemed to have become accustomed to being kneeling down before him, his face expressionless.

After Chen Wuregret finished kneeling, he leaned against the iron gate and sat down, and asked, "Old man, who are you?" He thought that this person had such strength, let alone Sunset City, I am afraid that the entire Heavenly Dao Empire would not be able to trap him.

The old beggar didn't want to answer, but he looked at Chen Wuregret's inquiring eyes and replied: "There is heaven and earth first, and then there are immortals, and the sword spirit is still in front of the sword immortal." ”

"Sword Spirit Senior?" Chen Wuregret could only guess like this, but the old beggar didn't speak anymore, his eyes looking at the dark corridor.

After a while, there was a sound of scabbards coming from the corridor, then the sound of footsteps, and then Lin Chang appeared in front of Chen Wuregret.

There was a trace of doubt in Chen Wuregret's eyes, what did this guy who caught himself do when he came to find himself?

Lin Chang explained as if he didn't capture Chen Wuregret, "Don't you want to know who taught me marksmanship? I can tell you, but you also have to tell me who he is." I know you have doubts, but you'll understand when I'm done. ”

Lin Chang continued: "

After I was rejected by the Taoist Academy, I came to Sunset City, where I could not improve my marksmanship, and one day, I saw a young man with a broken arm, whose eyes were very cold, like a wicked man. I went up to ask, but he didn't answer. After comparing the wanted list, I realized that he was the one who killed Shenta. We started fighting, and he subdued me with the gun with one hand, and I thought he was going to kill me, but he went and taught me marksmanship. I asked him who he was and why he came to Sunset City, and he didn't answer me from beginning to end. ”

After saying this, Lin Chang's eyes looked at Chen Wuregret's eyes again, and said, "What I want to ask you is who is he? I think you know him." ”

Chen Wuregret's eyes were shining with tears, his hands were trembling, and he replied: "His name is Jiang Jinsong, and he is my good brother!"

Lin Chang's hand also trembled, and he replied, "Chen Wuregret, I can let you out!"

At this time, the old beggar laughed and said, "You young people are really bookish, but don't forget, this Sunset City is not surnamed Lin!

Lin Chang was silent, he didn't dare to think about what would happen to him.