Less than ten strokes.

In less than ten moves, he cleaned up the trap beast.

Except for the sword of the top sword, Thirteen didn't see any skill in Ling Qingniu's moves, it was completely crushing.

Just rely on Ling Qingniu's unfathomable profound skills.

It's obviously all martial arts, but the kung fu with Qiankun and yin and yang is more powerful than a cat and a dog boxing, why?

Could it be that some martial arts are more powerful if the name pulls the wind? Of course not.

It's just that those martial arts have more subtle techniques and can exert greater power or better results while expending considerable internal force, so they are called superior martial arts.

Why?

It is a process of accumulation over time, in addition to consuming time, it also requires a good martial arts to lay a foundation, and a good body is needed to make a foundation.

Of course, there are very few such people, and more people just spend their lives doing nothing on the rivers and lakes.

When Thirteen was young, he ran around and made dangers everywhere, just to find a good martial art, maybe it would be easier to find a sect, but the unhappy experience in Shennong Valley made him reject such a thing as apprenticeship later, and he also had no experience in teaching apprentices.

It's a pity that I came through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and the martial arts that I can find are not as good as living well, and when I have a good time, I can easily learn no martial arts.

It's not fair!

Thirteen now regrets the comfortable days of seclusion, even if he comes out to hide in Tibet, it is better than wasting more than ten years in the mountains......

Helpless to helpless, angry to angry, Thirteen did not show it, but praised with a hippie smile: "The Ling family master is good at kung fu, he is really the best in the world, and no one can beat him." ”

Ling Qingniu turned a blind eye to Thirteen's flattery, and he didn't have much emotional fluctuations when he easily solved the trap beast, he just walked to Lao Lei's side and continued to help him stabilize his injuries: "You go and ask that little boy what he knows, that kind of method is what you bad people are best at." ”

"Okay~"

Thirteen answered, and strode towards the Trap Beast, looking like a dog-legged man.

There is another thing that Thirteen doesn't quite understand, with Ling Qingniu's strength, let alone being a hegemon in the rivers and lakes, even if he is the boss, there is no problem, not to mention that he was the boss before.

But he just has a good life, just to do things under the hands of the imperial court, and to help deal with those who do bad things, which is completely contrary to the purpose of Da Xuefeng.

Such a person was able to be favored by the previous master of the Great Snow Peak, and passed the position to him, but in less than a few years, the wicked people in the world lost their best shelter, and all of them became wild dogs who were wandering around.

Could it be that there is a handle?

Thirteen didn't put too much effort into this issue, which was already out of his reach.

Originally, the ideal of thirteen was to be a carefree person, even if there was any conflict between the rivers and lakes and the imperial court, it had nothing to do with idlers like him, after all, there was a truth in walking the rivers and lakes, where there was excitement, don't go there, otherwise you will die sooner.

Thirteen jumped onto the remaining body of the trap beast and saw that the little boy was struggling to get out of the trap beast's body, but because of the impact just now, the trap beast's chest was somewhat deformed, and because half of his body was stuck in the deformed iron piece, he couldn't break free.

"Kid, ask you a few questions, and if you answer honestly, Lin will get you out. Thirteen habitually took out his cigarette stick, stuffed it with smoke, and lit the flame that was still burning when the beast was stained with oil.

The child's face was full of horror: "I don't know anything." ”

"I don't know?" Thirteen spat out a cigarette all over his face at the boy, "I don't know what to do so fast?" Lin Quilt is still on the other side, and you are in a hurry to close the bridge, and I am still wearing a prison uniform." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough!!, without the Sect Master's warrant, no one is allowed to approach the Heavenly Prison, and you are dressed as a guard stationed outside, and you can't set foot in the inner city, so..."

The child coughed again and again, and hurriedly explained, beads of sweat the size of beans kept popping up on his forehead, knowing whether he was roasted by the fire or frightened.

There are not many prisoners in Tianzi Prison, and there is absolutely no need for people to patrol with the defensive means inside, even if it is a change of shift, it is through another route, and the child sees someone appearing, of course, he immediately counterattacks.

But thirteen revealing his identity must be a proper thing. Although he has changed his clothes, the clothes on his body are dirty and there are still some tears, and no matter how poor the Red Blood Castle is, it will not let its own guards wear tattered clothes.

"Oh, you're so smart, kid. Thirteen looked like a hooligan, "But you don't look like a guard in this dress, do you?"

Xiao Tong is wearing just ordinary clothes, but according to him, the guards of Tianzi Prison also have uniforms, so it shouldn't be his dress, right?

"That's... Can the hero let me go?"

Thirteen didn't smile for a moment, and suddenly said viciously: "Tell me honestly! Who are you from? Who is he? What do you want to do here?"

Interrogation is to find out the details of the conversation, so as to uncover the lies told by the other party, because if you want to tell a lie, you need to prepare ten lies in advance to explain and make up for the loopholes in that lie.

Obviously, Xiao Tong didn't have time to prepare, and there were many loopholes in less than three sentences, at least from his age and dress, Thirteen found many clues.

Even if there is a trap beast in Tianzi Prison, it is impossible to arrange a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child to be the controller, and it is not more advantageous to find an adult, at least in terms of physical strength and combat experience, adults are basically far superior to children.

Obviously, this kid should be a little follower, and he is also a little follower of a senior management of the Red Blood Castle, otherwise how could he be qualified to come to the Tianzi Prison.

"I... I...... I'm coming... Come here..."The boy couldn't find any good excuse for a while, so he could only choose to delay the time by saying or not talking, "...... who came here to deliver food"

There is also a very simple way to deal with the interrogation, either pretend to be stupid and talk nonsense, or just remain silent and put on a soft and hard posture.

Of course, there is a corresponding way to be an interrogator at this time.

Therefore, Thirteen didn't intend to move, but directly moved, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Tong's head, and also adjusted the position carefully: "Bear with it, my craniotomy may hurt a little, but you don't have to worry, when I dig out your head and ask things clearly, I will give you a good time." ”

"Don't worry, it won't be too long, maybe one or two pillars of incense, and it won't hurt very much, like a few knives stirring in your head. Thirteen's tone at this time was the same as coaxing a child, but all that came out of his mouth were extremely bloody and cruel words.

"Don't be afraid, it's just an analogy~ It's not a real knife, I just put my hand in your head, gently stroke the brain inside, and then find the memory I want..."

(End of chapter)

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