I don't know what it's like to be sad Chapter 41 Prison in the Dark

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the ghost fire fox is singing. It's not a cold day, but the wind is blowing the bones.

Chang Yan walked all the way, he never walked out of this dark night of not returning to the world, his mouth was dry, he had already eaten little of the prepared dry food, and comforted himself that he was growing his body.

"I knew that I would go to Lingcheng, the mountains and rivers are exhausted, the road is far away, and there are no people, and I am going to die of thirst. Chang Yan licked her fluffy lips and muttered to herself.

The boots rubbed against the thatch on the side of the road, causing a rustling sound, and a faint light came into view, Chang Yan stopped suddenly, but did not step forward, but squatted forward with his back bowed, he hid in the grass, his eyes focused on the front.

A group of men dressed in red shirts and black stripes sat around the campfire, each with a crimson bracelet on their arms and swords at their sides.

Behind him, a horse chewed on the dead grass on the ground, and it dragged a square object shrouded in black cloth, like a cage, which made Chang Yan's curiosity straighten, and he combined their outfits to guess if this was a prisoner somewhere.

After thinking about it, he shifted his gaze, these people were tearing at the game they had brought in, and there was a hare on the barbecue grill on the campfire, but Chang Yan had no interest in the delicacy, only staring at the wine at their feet.

"Big brother, you said that the 'Great Martial Arts' of the Phantom Sect this time, can Xiong Tianxia sit firmly in the position of the sect master?" one of them was idle and asked the person he called the eldest brother next to him.

The man who was called the eldest brother had dark skin and a black mole on his forehead, and he only tore at the delicious food in his hands, and turned a deaf ear.

When the man saw that he was indifferent, he was bored with himself, so he moved his ass and moved away from him.

When Chang Yan heard this, he secretly thought: "This 'Great Martial Arts' hasn't started yet? Night Crow didn't get the Yaksha Double Lin Armor, I don't know if he has taken other treasures to deal with the Sect Master of the Phantom Sect, but in this way, I would like to see this gladiatorial competition." ”

He thought about it and looked at the group of people in front of him, the rivers and lakes were sinister, he didn't dare to speak out easily before he could distinguish between friend and foe, but he squatted and his feet were numb, so he moved slightly to relieve the symptoms of numbness in his legs.

"Who?!" the eldest brother's head moved, and he turned sideways to Changyan's position.

Seeing this, those people hurriedly looked in his direction, Chang Yan bowed his head violently, and almost buried himself in the dirt, and secretly thought, "I obviously didn't make a sound... This person is so keen, he wants to cultivate a lot. ”

"Big brother, no one. The younger brother beside him said after looking at it to no avail.

The eldest brother still did not give up, but said, "Come out, I see you." ”

Chang Yan was startled at first, but he felt that he was covered tightly by thatch, and it was difficult for people to detect it with the naked eye alone, so how could he see it. After a while, there was no movement over there, and Chang Yan snickered: "This kind of trick of deceiving people was played by me when I was a child..."

It's just that he hasn't finished being proud, suddenly a gust of wind blows, the wind is full of killing intent and blood, there is a thunderclap, it is the sound of the weapon unsheathed, the aftermath does not stop, an arc of light flashes in front of Changyan, he stands back, but he doesn't have time to jump, and the bare piece in front of him, and the thatch that covers him is cut off.

He froze in place, looking at the people in front of him, this time he didn't hide, he didn't hide.

The man at the head unsheathed his sword, and this sword was his masterpiece. Seeing this, the people beside him glared at him vigilantly as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Don't don't, I'll come out. Chang Yan hurriedly raised his hands, but with this move, the dagger and sword beside him were exposed, which made the gang even more eyeing them.

He walked slowly in front of them, his eyes fixed on the square object behind them, but as soon as he got closer, the object shook violently, and there was a clangling metal sound, like a chain, which made Chang Yan even more sure that it was a cage.

And the person in front of him was like watching the fire, and his cultivation was not shallow, Chang Yan thought about what kind of person there needed this pedestrian to escort.

When the leader saw his gaze, he was even more vigilant, he deliberately moved a step to block Changyan's sight, and looked at the two weapons on his side, one left and one right, and secretly thought that this person should be a good sword player, so he first hugged his fists, and his tone was slightly respectful, but he didn't ask his name: "Who is Your Excellency's teacher?"

"Huh? I don't have a master..."Chang Yan looked confused.

Hearing this, the man secretly sneered, sword cultivation pays attention to the master, the swordsmen of the Shenzhou Continent, the sword path inherited by them all has a place, if you worship a nameless sword master, you will be laughed at when you are known by a cultivator, if you are the founder of a certain sword school, this is another matter.

But the young man in front of him was young, he was definitely not the founder of the Sword Sect, and he said that he had no teacher, and he was just an ordinary sword cultivator.

Thinking of this, the person at the head became more disdainful, and asked rather indifferently: "Then Your Excellency, who is your surname?"

Chang Yan originally wanted to use a pseudonym, but as the young master of the Holy City, how could he dodge and cower like this, and he didn't do anything wrong, so he couldn't say anything by name, so he said stiffly: "My name is Chang Yan." ”

"Chang Yan...", the person at the head silently recited his name, speaking of the Chang family, he naturally knew where this surname came from, but now he didn't care about Chang Yan's identity, he only asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Practice. ”

"Do you want to return to the realm to practice?" the person at the head wondered, there are more nights than days than nights in the realm, the two sects are located here, and they are not good stubble, although there are many caves and blessed places here, but it is not a good place to practice.

Most cultivators will choose the ethereal and illusory Chaocheng, or the Mausoleum City where the four seasons are cold, even the Tu Ling Secret Realm full of poisonous insects is much better than the non-return realm. He thought that this young man was no wonder just an ordinary monk, but his brain was not very bright.

Chang Yan nodded and said, "I was just passing by, and I had no intention of disturbing." ”

As soon as he spoke, the iron cage behind him made a loud noise, and this reverberation was so incessant that the leader was impatient, and he turned around and strode at the iron cage so hard that he almost kicked the herbivorous horse to the ground.

"What's behind that?" Chang Yan finally asked.

The leader's body was shocked, and he turned around to look at him, but before he could speak, the little brother next to him grabbed the limelight and took the lead in shouting: "It's none of your business, since you are passing by, then hurry up, otherwise I will send you to the wolf king for food." ”

Wolf King?Changyan felt a pang in his heart, and said secretly: "The wolf king he said is Wusheng, what's wrong with Wusheng?"

As soon as the little brother said words, he was kicked to the ground by the leader, and scolded in his mouth: "If you want to talk more, he doesn't know, as soon as you say it, he knows everything!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and threatened Changyan: "Get out of here, or I'll kill you." ”

Chang Yan didn't leave, and said straightly: "I know the wolf king you mentioned, he is my friend!"

"Friend?" the leader looked at him again, this time carefully, from the strands of hair to the mud-covered boots, no matter how he looked, he couldn't see that he was extraordinary, let alone associate him with the wolf king.

"The wolf king you are talking about, but your name is Wusheng?" Chang Yan asked when he saw that his eyes were full of suspicion.

"The Wolf King is so famous that everyone knows his name. The leader said disapprovingly.

"That's... Where are you going?"

The leader's eyes rolled, thinking that this young man looked at Rourou and weak, even if he told him the true purpose, he couldn't do anything, if it was really a dart raider, this man would have already taken action.

"Let's go to the 'Wolf's Heart', in the cage... It's his food. ”

"Wolf Heart Garden..."Chang Yan silently thought about this place, feeling unfamiliar, and he hadn't heard Wu Sheng mention it, so he asked, "Where is this Wolf Heart Garden?"

The leader sneered when he heard this, "You said you knew the Wolf King, but you didn't know that the Wolf Heart Garden was his mansion?"

"Mansion?" Chang Yan asked in surprise and then thought to himself, "I don't live in the forest and live in the courtyard?" But it's no wonder that the guy likes to be clean, and it is not surprising that he has to be dusted off for a long time when he touches him. ”

"Who is in that cage?" Chang Yan asked again.

Seeing him ask again and again, the leader's eyes were sharp, and he secretly wondered if he really had ulterior motives, so he didn't say more, "It has nothing to do with you, and the words "leave quickly and send you to make food" are not intimidation." ”

Chang Yan saw him put on a majestic posture, so he stopped his mouth in amusement, but his eyes still involuntarily glanced at that place.

"Bang bang bang" suddenly made a popping sound, and everyone panicked and hurriedly held the knife in front of them.

The sound came from all sides, and the whole scene was composed of only Changyan and the leader, and the others were like frightened birds, scanning around at the approaching threat.

The leader saw that his subordinates were like headless flies, but Chang Yan looked indifferent, and secretly said that he might have underestimated him.

Suddenly, several round-shaped objects flew out, and when everyone saw this, some slashed, some dodged, and everyone knew that it was dangerous to not return to the realm, but when the threat really appeared, they still inevitably let out a sound of fear.

When the object fell and smashed on the ground, but did not make the sound it should have, Chang Yan looked at it, those round objects were of different shapes, some were oval, and some were uneven, and then looked closely, and the appearance was clearly a potato!

"It's... Isn't this a potato?" Changyan said.

When the leader saw it, he also relaxed his guard slightly, perhaps because of his bad eyes, he could only lean over to see clearly, which looked like potatoes, but he didn't know it. He picked up the object with the audacity, weighed his hand, there was still some dirt on it, and scraped a slight mark with his fingernails, revealing a pale yellow interior with moisture, and sure enough, it was a potato.

He breathed a sigh of relief this time, but he still didn't completely put his mind at ease, and said to himself: "Where did this thing come from, who threw it, and what was the sound of that party..."

Before the words fell, he suddenly felt that the potatoes in his hands were hot, and the hot force seemed to break out of its dark yellow body.