At night, everything was quiet, and a few fireflies hissed outside the cell.

Although the prison is airtight, there is still a very narrow iron window to let the light through, but the light is really pitiful, just as Qin Zheng came back to his senses and was about to lie down to rest, he suddenly felt stuffy in his chest.

Qin Zheng subconsciously touched his chest, forcefully gathered the poisonous gas on the tip of his tongue, and then bit the tip of his tongue. Spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, although the blood is not a healthy bright red, but compared to the previous times, it is much better. Although it was painful for a while, it was relieved in a few moments. As the sweat dripped down, a burst of comfort rose all over the body.

Qin Zheng smiled, the poisonous blood was almost discharged. Just as he was thinking about it, a jailer who was nearly half a hundred years old suddenly came in.

It turned out that this person was the jailer who claimed to be the head of the wine, and the head of the wine looked at Qin Zheng and said with a smile: "Hehe, your wine, call me at any time if you want to drink it." The drinker put the wine on the ground and turned to leave.

Qin Zheng saw that this jailer was over half a hundred years old, and his temples were already stained with a little white frost, so he didn't know why he was living in such a bad place.

Qin Zheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up from the ground and stopped the wine, Qin Zheng respectfully shook the wine, and said, "Thank you for taking care of the winehead these days!"

"Oh, no thanks, no thanks. This is my business, so why should I do this, sir?"

。。 The wine head seemed to be a little moved, unbuttoned his clothes, took out a small ginseng from his arms, handed it to Qin Zheng and said:

"The yin and yang are declining here, you should eat more nourishing things," the wine head pointed to the small mountain and said: You soak him in the wine, three times a day. ”

The head of the wine saw Qin Zheng's insistence, so he put the small ginseng in the wine. Then he said, "Son, you are lucky to be alive here, why not cherish your life? And you are different from others, you may be able to go out." ”

Qin Zheng immediately raised his head and asked again: "Jiutou, I didn't hear clearly, did I? I am locked up here, can I still go out? And they are trying their best to win me over, how can they give up easily." ”

The wine head seems to have leaked out of his mouth, and he has covered it up a little, but the words have already been spoken, and it is difficult to take it back. After a moment of thought, he explained:

"Yes, but you have lost all your martial arts, even if they want to take you under their tent, what is the use? What is the use of them killing you? So, child, take care of your body, and maybe you can get out alive. As long as there is a glimmer of life, don't give up. ”

When Qin Zheng heard this, he was a little depressed. The head of the wine understood what Qin Zheng was thinking, so he said: "Don't think nonsense, at least you can go out, and life doesn't have to be the only way!"

Qin Zheng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "What's the difference between this and death?"

"Don't say such frustrating words, in fact, if you lose all your internal strength, you don't necessarily can't practice martial arts. ”

When Qin Zheng heard this, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Really?" The wine head nodded and said, "Yes, but only two people in this world can have this ability." ”

"Who?"

The wine head continued: "One is known as 'Yuwen Dubu', and the other is known as 'Lord of Leisure'

Qin Zheng sighed, the wine head said this, he didn't know anyone, Qin Zheng said again: "Thank you for your advice." The wine head patted Qin Zheng on the shoulder, picked up the rice box that Qin Zheng had eaten, shook his head and walked out.

After the wine head left, Qin Zheng sat down on the table again, at this time it was already three watches in the night, Qin Zheng was also a little sleepy, and after a while, his eyelids began to sink gradually.

And yet, on this lonely night. Suddenly, a swishing wind echoed in his ears, and a weak air flow kept blowing on Qin Zheng's body. The sound is also very small, almost inaudible, but all at once, it is very regular.

Qin Zheng became suspicious, and immediately became alert, in this dark dungeon, there would never be such a strange breeze. So Qin Zheng opened his eyes, and at this time, all the people in the cell had already fallen asleep. Qin Zheng looked around, and saw a figure flickering in a cell a few feet away from Qin Zheng. And it's lightning fast, so fast that you can barely see your figure.

"What kind of person!" Qin Zheng thought, if he remembered correctly, the person in this cell should be an old man who was nearly half a hundred years old and had a goat's beard.

"What is he going to do?" Qin Zheng was very familiar with this old man, and at first glance he saw the mountains of wine around him, and a pair of eyes like eagles and falcons.

This person was dressed in a black robe, with a white jade pendant on each side of his waist, his hair in a high bun, and his hair hanging down from the middle. It's a completely young person's attire, but it feels perfect to wear it on this person.

In his demeanor, there is also a faint air of hegemonism. Qin Zheng rubbed his eyes, and when he looked at it again, the figure flickered a little slower, accompanied by a whirring panting.

"Does he know martial arts?" Qin Zheng began to observe after a moment of surprise in his heart. But after a moment's effort, a sharp blade-like eye shot over, Qin Zheng only felt that the old man's eyes were like wolves at night, and he was so frightened that he took two steps back at once, and his eyes were a little astringent, "What a powerful kung fu, it is so powerful!"

Just when Qin Zheng shouted the evil door, the old man with the goatee laughed three times, and his voice was very loud. It was even a bit deafening, almost waking up everyone in the prison, but no one complained. The goatee immediately followed and shouted unscrupulously. Keep shouting the wine. At one time, hundreds of lanterns lit up in unison, illuminating the entire prison as bright as day.

"What are you doing, what are you going to do?" the wine head grumbled, and when he heard the voice, he hurried over, Qin Zheng muttered to this goatee, not understanding what it meant.

"Wine head!" the goatee cried twice, and when he saw that it was a goatee, he reluctantly opened the lock on the door and went in. The people around seemed to be accustomed to it, and many people shook their heads and continued to sleep.

As soon as the wine head entered the goatee's room, he seemed to be a different person, respectful to the goatee, and nodded very respectfully. The goatee whispered a few words to the lips of the wine head. Qin Zheng saw this clearly, but he didn't know what to say.

After listening to this, the wine head smiled again, walked out of the prison door, cleared his throat and said, "Don't look at it, there's nothing to see." After saying that, the wine head pulled the hanging line on the room, and used the water hose to extinguish the lanterns, and the fire dragon in front of it was through the * connection to light hundreds of lanterns. The water dragon extinguishes the lantern through the flow of water, and the two have the same effect.

After ------ head of wine is gone!

Qin Zheng looked at the goatee disappreciatively, sat down again, and prepared to rest.

"Isn't it just that I watched my fists and kicks twice, but I didn't see it clearly and didn't learn it, as for it?" Qin Zheng pursed his lips and muttered in his heart.

------ No words all night!

The next morning, the sun outside was dazzling, and only a few strands of light reflected in the prison. Qin Zheng asked Jiutou for a thin shirt yesterday, and lay on the ground with a bundle of grass underneath. I slept until half the day, close to noon. Suddenly, there were three "bangs, bangs, bangs!" sounds, and a wooden stick was hitting his head.

Qin Zheng opened his eyes suddenly, only to see that the goatee was sitting cross-legged beside him, holding a ring ruler in his hand.

"Why did you come to my cell?" Qin Zheng said in surprise with wide eyes.

"The old man can come when he wants, and he can leave when he wants, and no one can stop me. It's the third day of the day, why are you still snoozing?"

"What's the matter with you?!" Before Qin Zheng could finish speaking, the ring ruler in the goatee's hand fell from the sky and hit Qin Zheng's head again.

Qin Zheng squinted his eyes, and he couldn't avoid it, but he couldn't avoid it, and he forced Qin Zheng's head out of four big bags.

Just as Qin Zheng was about to make a move, Goatee stopped him again, and said in a rough voice: "Let me ask you, I was practicing in a prison last night, did you steal my martial arts?"

Qin Zheng was speechless for a moment, and said bitterly: "What do you want?"

"How is it? Hehe, since you have seen me practice martial arts," after the goatee gave a disgusting smile, he said something that made Qin Zheng cry and laugh: "You should worship me as a teacher!"

The goatee looked at Qin Zheng with a smile and smiled, "How dare you learn secretly, but you don't dare to recognize my master?"

"Do you know who I am? You won't suffer a loss by recognizing me as your master, although you can't make you famous all over the world, but it's not difficult for you to recover your previous magical powers. ”

When Qin Zheng heard this, he said angrily: "Strong words and reasoning! You and I have never known each other, how can I casually worship you as a teacher? Besides, I am an upright person and a fair and honest person. No matter how high your martial arts are, I won't steal it!"

The goatee smiled, nodded again, and stroked his beard with his hand: Your name is Qin Zheng?

"So what?"

"Oh?" the goatee stroked the white whiskers on his face and said with a playful gaze, "Your eldest brother is Qin Ming!"

Qin Zheng became vigilant, his eldest brother Qin Ming buried himself in the mountains to practice martial arts, how could he have anything to do with people in this Heavenly Prison under the Ten Thousand Demon Caves? Qin Zheng was a little vigilant, and his voice was also a little cold: "What are you going to do?"

"I've had eight friendships with your one-armed brother. ”

Qin Zheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he said, "What did you say?" Qin Zheng's eldest brother was already thirty or five years old, how could he have eight friendships with the person in front of him who was already close to the age of six?

What's more, where is here?, Qin Zheng thought of this, and it was difficult for him to get out. He was suddenly gloomy, if my eldest brother knew that I was in danger at this time, wouldn't he be desperate to save me?

Qin Zheng suddenly, suddenly the ring ruler was on the verge of his head, Qin Zheng reacted, his body turned to the left, and he dodged.

However, just when Qin Zheng had already dodged the ring ruler, suddenly the ring ruler came out of nowhere, and it fell down again unconsciously, hitting Qin Zheng's head, Qin Zheng babbled in pain and staggered two steps.

The goatee smiled and asked in a muffled voice, "Aren't you convinced that I am your master?"

Before Qin Zheng could answer, the goatee suddenly threw away the ring ruler in his hand, his fists turned into palms, and he couldn't help but attack Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng was secretly frightened in his heart, and hurriedly dodged, but he obviously couldn't parry, and the goatee pressed forward step by step, and Qin Zheng couldn't help but counterattack. And every time the goatee hits the palm, the palm is windy, and the strength is fierce.

Although Qin Zheng lost all his internal strength, he still had a lot of moves in his mind after all, so he hurriedly counterattacked, but the goatee was one step faster than himself every time.

Qin Zheng was furious, got up and attacked again.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The goatee didn't move, his feet didn't move half a step, and his hands were as agile and lias monkeys. The goatee was followed by another palm, which had already slapped at Qin Zheng's head, and when Qin Zheng dodged, the goatee had another palm hit the lower abdomen. After another dodge, Qin Zheng saw the opportunity to hold the goatee on his shoulders with both hands, "Whoosh!" The goatee dodged back, only to hear the sound of "plop", Qin Zheng was stumbled.

After all, his internal strength was lost, and just as Qin Zheng got up from the ground panting, he heard a hearty laugh from the goatee. Then he said happily to Qin Zheng: "From today on, you are my Yuwenbo's apprentice. Saying that, he proudly pointed at Qin Zheng with his hand and said, "You are the only apprentice in my life." Hahaha!"

Just as Qin Zheng stood up and wanted to speak, Yu Wenbo flashed over and swished to point at the acupoint, making him unable to move.

Yuwen Bo approached with a smile, and suddenly Qin Zheng's collar was torn, and there was a stabbing sound, and Qin Zheng was startled.