Chapter 71: Ill-fated (2)

Bu Qianhuai did not give in, but with a fierce force, several bone forging martial artists who dragged him were forced to take a few steps forward, and the men of the acquired realm also showed an expression that was not annoying. stepped out directly, and actually came to Bu Qianhuai's body, and directly slapped his chest, and suddenly Bu Qianhuai seemed to be out of breath. Then the qi and blood flowed backwards and he fainted.

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"Yu Taishou, Bu Qianhuai of Liushang County has been arrested, and now he is imprisoned in the military prison, waiting for review. ”

"Yes, let him reveal all his secrets. ”

This scene is the dialogue between the man in the acquired realm who arrested Bu Qianhuai before and the Liuzhou Taishou in the state capital.

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In the dark house, only a little moonlight shines into the cold cell, shining on Bu Qianhuai's lonely back.

'System, can there be a map?, or is there an item that can escape, introduce one or two. ’

'Let the host be blessed. ’

Bu Qianhuai just shook his head more lonely, because he had already heard the screams in the deep corridors, and there were soldiers in official clothes patrolling back and forth.

The people of the court!

Bu Qianhuai is now handcuffed with both hands and feet, and his body can't muster much strength, just like an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts. After a while, two prison officers came over and opened the iron door of Bu Qianhuai. One of the men with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks directly dragged Bu Qianhuai's lock and pulled it out without saying a word.

And Bu Qianhuai also suppressed the panic in his heart and observed the surroundings.

"Don't look at it. At this time, the chubby prison officer next to him said: "You can't escape, this is the state capital military prison, and you have a chain of power on your body, you will become like an ordinary person under the congenital world, so it's better to be honest for a while." ”

But in a moment, Bu Qianhuai was taken to a room, which was full of blood, all of which were coerced confessions, and Bu Qianhuai's heart was shocked to see it. And he was locked to a stone seat.

Among them, the man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks held a skewer and came to Bu Qianhuai.

"Little brother, we know you, so we don't beat around the bush and say where you got your martial arts skills. and so that they may not be plagued by flesh and skin. ”

How can we talk about the big things of the system? Not to mention that even if they do, will they believe it? Will they let themselves go?

When Bu Qianhuai was about to deal with it in his mind, a stick pierced directly into the nail cover of the middle finger of his right hand.

A heart-piercing pain directly occupied Bu Qianhuai's mind, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. His eyes were blood-red, and he looked at the enemy in front of him: "Kill you!

It seems that he has been used to it, and he doesn't seem to pay attention to listening at all, but directly another stick into the index finger of his right hand, Bu Qianhuai even shed tears of pain, but his eyes are still vicious: "If I get out alive, I will overthrow this dynasty!"

continued to be silent until all ten fingers were filled with sticks, and Bu Qianhuai could only grit his teeth in the last pain, which was more painful than being stabbed in the heart in his previous life.

The slightly chubby prison officer was drinking tea beside him, leisurely: "Don't you say it? You really have perseverance, you have exceeded the patience of ninety percent of the martial artists in the marrow washing realm." That's good!" His eyes were lazy, but he was indescribably terrifying, he was so tormented by two people in the body refining realm, and he was unwilling! Why do you have a system and still suffer from this torture? Could it be that you are different from the protagonist of that day? There is no harm if there is no comparison, Bu Qianhuai is full of resentment in his heart at this time, even if the Qingzi scroll is passively running, he still can't suppress this monstrous hatred.

Damn it, damn it!

"What do you want!" Bu Qianhuai reluctantly suppressed his mind and asked.

"Hehe, pretending to be confused, of course it's your ever-changing martial arts cultivation and superb martial arts inheritance, which innate martial artist is it?"

Closing your eyes, it seems that the pain can be alleviated a little: "No, I don't have any of that." ”

The slightly chubby man motioned to another person, only to see the man come over with a torch and roast ten iron tongs: "Hehe, this trick has been tried and tested repeatedly." “

In just a moment, the fingertips of Bu Qianhuai's right hand made a zizi sound, and the smell of meat filled the air.

"No............ My hand, ahh

At this time, a slightly chubby man actually paced over, holding a blunt knife in his hand, and walked slowly.

Bu Qianhuai knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he directly pressed all the points and drew the characters!

'It's sad, host, white man, can't be summoned!'

As if anticipating the future, Bu Qianhuai's eyes widened and his face showed a frightened expression.

The slightly chubby man showed a playful expression: "I heard that you are a peerless swordsman, so I will waste your hand and see what you do to gallop the rivers and lakes." ”

I saw that the blunt knife was directly placed on Bu Qianhuai's wrist, and it began to be cut, and the blunt knife grinded the flesh, which was the most painful. I saw that slowly, my bones were grinding out, it was so painful, and it was so helpless. After a cup of tea, the entire right hand fell off, and since then, the pain has subsided.

Does it hurt? After the pain, you know the cruelty. Is it sad? After being sad, you will know that the human heart is sinister. At this moment, Bu Qianhuai had lost his right hand, but without the torture of the blunt knife, he made his mind faint and fainted.

"It's a hard mouth, throw it here first, go get something to eat. With a wave of their hands, the two walked out, regardless of their steps.

And the clear scroll also slowly operated passively, and the pain of Rang Qianhuai gradually improved, and he slowly opened his eyes. Exhaustion, exhaustion, resentment, all written on the face, but turned into a lament.

'Mission Release: Danger lurks, escape.

Main quest: Since ancient times, the martial artists who have been captured by the imperial court to ask for the secret realm of the martial arts will not end up satisfactorily, not to mention anything else, save their lives first.

Requirements: Leave the prison.

Rewards: Evil Dragon Arm, Ink Xuanhand, Silver Xuanjie, Purple Arm, choose one of the four.

Quest Punishment: Death. Perhaps death is the most generous form of relief. This is also the best reward after the failure of the fate. '