The cavalry outside the pass did not stop, did not care about his life or death, and dragged him straight into the city of Nanjing. When he entered the city, Sun Zhiyi was covered in blood, and he only hoped to die quickly, so as not to suffer so much.

Three soldiers from outside the city traveled several miles and pulled him into a large house. Sun Zhiyi saw that the ground floor was paved with bluestone slabs, and the pillars were thick and the doors were high, and he didn't know what it was.

At the door less than a cup of tea, he pulled his Guanwai soldiers into a large courtyard on horseback, and suddenly there was a whistling, and with a leg grabbing, the horse ran with hooves.

Sun Zhiyi didn't expect that when this soldier arrived in the courtyard, he would suddenly gallop quickly, take three steps, and fall down when he landed.

The soldiers outside the pass roared and dragged Sun Zhiyi around the courtyard three times, urging the horse to gallop faster and faster, and dozens of officers and soldiers on the sidelines shouted loudly and cheered.

Sun Zhiyi said in his heart: "It turns out that he wants to drag me underground to death!" The forehead horns, limbs, and body collided with the bluestone underground, and there was no place where it didn't hurt.

In the laughter of the foreign soldiers, there was a crisp woman's laughter.

Sun Zhiyi was dazed, and faintly heard the woman laughing: "Haha, I'm afraid this person can't let go of the kite!"

Sun Zhiyi said in his heart: "What is a human kite?"

At this moment, he felt a tightness in the back of his neck, and his body rose into the air, and he immediately understood that the soldiers outside the pass galloped on horseback, and actually pulled him up and played like a paper kite.

His whole body was in the air, the back of his neck was so painful that he lost consciousness, his mouth and nose were filled with wind, and it was difficult to breathe, but he heard the woman clapping her hands and laughing: "Great, wonderful, really let go of the human kite!"

Sun Zhiyi looked at where the voice came from, and saw that it was the beautiful girl in purple who was clapping and laughing. At first sight, his chest shook violently, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad, his body was fluttering in the air, and he really couldn't think.

That beautiful girl is Wu Yi. When she saw Lu Qian release Sun Zhiyi, she didn't like it, and she rode a horse, so she deliberately fell behind, and instructed her entourage to quietly go and arrest Sun Zhiyi back, but she couldn't let King Lu know.

The entourage knew that King Lu was very fond of her, so they happily responded immediately, pretended to sort out the horse's belly belt, stopped behind the hillside, and waited for Lu Qian and his party to go away, and then turned their heads to catch Sun Zhiyi.

When Wu Yi returned to Nanjing, he went to Yousheng Palace, which was far away from Lu Qian's residence, to wait. When Sun Zhiyi was caught, she asked the outsiders what new and interesting methods of torture and torture sinners were.

Some people say "release the kite". This method was so much that Wu Yi liked it, and she ordered it to be implemented immediately, and she actually "released" Sun Zhiyi.

Wu Yi saw it interestingly, applauded repeatedly, and said, "Let me let me go!"

The soldier jumped off his horse and let Wu Yi release the "human kite". Wu Yi pulled the rope, walked around the horse, laughed loudly, and shouted: "Interesting, interesting!"

But when she recovered from her serious injury, her hands were weak after all, her wrists were weak, the rope was sagging, and with a bang, Sun Zhiyi fell down heavily, fell on the bluestone slab, and hit the sharp corners of the stepping stone with her forehead, and broke a hole when she landed, and the blood gushed like a spring. Wu Yi was very disappointed, and said angrily: "This stupid boy is so heavy!"

Sun Zhiyi was so painful that he almost fainted, listening to her still blaming herself for being too heavy, and wanted to defend a few words, but she was so painful that she couldn't speak.

A soldier from outside the border came over and untied the rope around his neck, while another soldier from outside the gate tore off his shirt and wrapped his wound indiscriminately, blood continued to ooze from the wound, but where could it stop?

Wu Yi said: "Okay, okay, let's play again, and then let him up, the higher the better." Sun Zhiyi didn't understand what she said outside the Guanguan, but when she saw her pointing and pointing to the top of her head, she knew that it was not a good thing.

Sure enough, a soldier outside the gate lifted the rope, passed it under his armpit, and circled him, so as not to strangle him by the neck, and shouted: "Get up!"

urged the horse to gallop, dragged Sun Zhiyi underground a few times, and "put him" again. The ropes in the hands of the soldiers outside the pass gradually lengthened, and Sun Zhiyi's body gradually floated higher.

The soldiers outside the pass suddenly let go, and with a snort, Sun Zhiyi flew upwards like an arrow off the string. Wu Yi and all the officers and soldiers cheered loudly. Sun Zhiyi's body flew to the sky involuntarily, and he only said in his heart: "This time I am dead!"

When the strength of the ascent was exhausted, he rushed straight down from his head and feet, and saw that his head was about to hit the bluestone slab, and the four officers and soldiers outside the gate swung out the rope ring at the same time, wrapped his waist, and pulled it in all directions.

Sun Zhiyi immediately fainted, but the four forces had frozen his body in mid-air, and his head was about three feet off the ground.

This time is really dangerous, as long as one of the four people is a little late in the rope loop, the strength is uneven, Sun Zhiyi has to hit the brain burst burst can not be a group of foreign soldiers to play like this with the Han people in daily life, the captives were released into the kite, eight or nine out of ten were killed, that is, on the soft ground of the grassland, so high and swooped down, even if it did not break the head, it also broke the head and neck, and generally gave his life.

In the cheers, four soldiers outside the gate put Sun Zhiyi down, Wu Yi took out silver taels, and a cadre of officers and soldiers each rewarded five taels. The soldiers thanked them loudly and asked, "What else does the girl want to play?"

Wu Yi saw that Sun Zhiyi fainted, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive, when she released the "human kite" at the right time, she exerted too much force, her chest ached faintly, and she couldn't play anymore, so she said: "Enough play." ”

"If this boy is not dead, bring him to me tomorrow, and I will think of amusing him. This person wants to plot against King Lu, but he can't let him die too easily. All the officers and soldiers agreed in unison and put Sun Zhiyi, who was covered in blood, out.

When Sun Zhiyi woke up, a musty smell rushed to the end of his nose, and when he opened his eyes, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything, and his first thought was: "I don't know if I'm dead?"

Immediately, I felt pain all over my body, and my throat was dry and thirsty. He shouted in a hoarse voice, "Water!water!" but who cared?

He screamed a few times, fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly saw his uncle, father and Lu Qian fighting, killing blood all over the ground, and seeing his mother holding him in his arms, comforting him softly, telling him not to be afraid.

Then Wu Yi's beautiful face appeared in front of him, and a strange light appeared in his bright eyes. The face suddenly shrank into a triangular snake head, and its long, blood-red tongue stretched out, baring its fangs and biting at him.

Sun Zhiyi struggled hard, but he couldn't move at all, and the snake bit him one by one, on his hands, legs, and neck, everywhere, especially on his forehead. He saw his flesh being bitten off piece by piece, and he wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound......

Tossing and turning all night, tormented when awake, in sleep, general pain.

The next day, two soldiers outside the customs escorted him to see Wu Yi again, he had a high fever and did not retreat, only took a step, and then fell forward, and the two soldiers outside the customs hurriedly grabbed his left and right arms respectively, scolded loudly, and dragged him into a big room.

Sun Zhiyi thought to himself: "Where are they pulling me to? Are they dragging me out and killing my head?"

His mind was dizzy, and he couldn't think, but he felt that he had passed through two long corridors and came to a hall outside. Two soldiers outside the gate said a few words outside the door, and a woman inside answered, the door of the hall was pushed open, and the soldiers outside the gate hugged him in.