Chapter 131: A bowl of soup overflowing with strong fragrance

"I said, what kind of logic are you? Those bull-nosed old Daoists want to kill me, Ben Hou Ye didn't whitewash them all, just look up to your Quanzhen Sect, and you want to avenge Qiu Lao Dao? Then come on!" Although Liu Yi couldn't move, he didn't have the slightest fear.

Yin Zhiping stared at Liu Ill, his face was cloudy, and after a long while, he said: "Liu Ill, don't be too happy, let me tell you, Yang Shihan, who you rely on, will not live for a few days, and Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan has secretly infiltrated Sizhou City in order to avenge the old man!"

"What are you talking about? Li Xunhuan wants to kill Yang Shihan?" Liu Yi was already surprised in his heart, if it weren't for the acupuncture control, he would definitely jump up from the bed.

Xiao Li's flying knife is not a false hair, although Yang Shihan is infinitely powerful, and Jiuyang Divine Skill has also been practiced to the seventh level, but if Li Xunhuan secretly starts, Yang Shihan's chance of surviving is really small.

Liu Yi has thought of this, he is really sweating, and he really hopes that this Xiao Li flying knife is as righteous as the legend, as long as it is not a sneak attack, with Yang Shihan's double hammer, he can still block his flying knife.

But in the face of hatred, can Li Xunhuan be upright and righteous? To be honest, Liu Ill is not very sure, Yin Zhiping saw that he looked scared, and smiled proudly: "Liu Ill, you don't have to be scared, when Yang Shihan dies, it will be your suffering!"

Liu Yi didn't say anything, he was still thinking about how much chance Li Xunhuan had to make a secret move, and he was still thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him, listening to their tone, Dongfang Undefeated seemed to have fallen into their hands, and he had to find a way to rescue him!

Yin Zhiping saw that Liu Ill had stopped talking, threw the two cold black steamed buns on the bed, and sneered: "This is your ration today, Liu Ill, Liu Houye, Liu Mengzhu, I didn't expect you to have today, hahaha!"

The laughter is very sharp, listening to it in people's ears is really more uncomfortable than crying, Liu Yi has not moved, in fact, he can't move, just squint at the two steamed buns with two eyes, and said coldly: "These two things, you better take them back, this Hou Ye would rather starve to death than eat!"

Yin Zhiping sneered, and suddenly used the scabbard to open the acupuncture point on his right arm, so that one of his hands could move.

Yin Zhiping did not stay too long in the water prison, and it could be seen that he was in a happy mood, and with Liu Ai's stinky skin, how could he surrender to Shangguan Jinhong? I believe that it will not be long before Shangguan Jinhong will definitely kill him.

The time should be after Yang Shihan was killed by Li Xunhuan, without Yang Shihan, Shangguan Jinhong would no longer have any worries, and then he would be able to get his wish if he wanted revenge.

Yin Zhiping left, and when he left, he re-ordered the seventeen acupoints of Liu Aiji, leaving only his right arm to move, and it was only limited to being able to move. If you want to work hard, that's impossible.

Liu Yi was left alone in the water prison, and he looked very bored, holding one of the cold black steamed buns in his hand, only to feel that it was cold and hard, like a brick.

Liu Ai didn't eat it, but tore the steamed buns into small pieces, just like a child's bullet beads, popping them out one by one, which was originally nothing, but what made him feel strange was that when those steamed bun fragments fell into the water, there were fish to scramble.

There are still fish in this water prison, and there are quite a few of them, which makes Liu Yi feel very strange, which makes him confirm one thing, this water prison is connected to the mountain spring or river outside.

It's not that Liu Yi doesn't want to escape, but now he is afraid that Shangguan Jinhong will threaten him with Dongfang Undefeated, and it will not help at all, shoot people and horses first, and capture thieves and capture the king first, unless he can capture Shangguan Jinhong in one fell swoop and exchange him for it.

If you want to capture Shangguan Jinhong, you must be surprised, but this Shangguan Jinhong seems to be very cautious, even if he is controlled all over, he is not close to him, how to capture him in one fell swoop, this has to be carefully pondered.

Liu Yi has no intention of finding another exit from the water prison, judging from the degree of prevention of this water prison, even if he finds an exit, he may not be able to escape, rather than this, it is better to stay in this water prison and wait and see what happens.

The food on the first day was two cold black steamed buns, Liu Yi had no more to eat, and used most of them to feed the fish, although he couldn't see the fish, but he could hear the sound of the fish grabbing it, which made him feel less lonely in the dark water prison.

The next day, Yin Zhiping sent two more cold black steamed buns, Liu Yi also did not eat, maybe he was tired of feeding the fish, and the two steamed buns were still placed on the bed intact.

On the third day, Yin Zhiping also brought two steamed buns, and took away the previous two steamed buns, Liu Zhi did not speak, he did not speak, he wanted to see how long this Liu Yi could last.

On the fourth day, Yin Zhiping came to deliver steamed buns as usual, and saw that one of the two steamed buns yesterday was intact, and the other was missing a small piece, Yin Zhiping didn't care, but said that Liu Yi had used it to feed the fish again.

Yin Zhiping's work seems to be very simple, every day is to send steamed buns, collect steamed buns, and then point to Liu Ill's acupuncture points when he leaves, so that until the eighth day, Liu Ill has been hungry for seven days and seven nights, so let alone a person, even an iron gold steel is estimated to be unbearable.

I saw that Liu Yi was already lying on the bed, his eyes were tightly closed, if he hadn't seen his chest still rising and falling slightly, he would have really been dead.

Yin Zhiping looked at him like this, and said secretly in his heart: "It's okay for you to starve to death like this, lest the Taoist master do it himself!"

It's just that what makes Yin Zhiping feel strange is that ordinary people can't stand it even for three days, why is this guy hungry for seven days and hasn't died, although it seems that Liu Zhi has no power to resist, but when he left, he used his sword to point at his acupuncture points as usual.

On the ninth day, Yin Zhiping also came, unlike before, this time he did not take cold black steamed buns, but came to a bowl of chicken soup, rich chicken soup, and the strong aroma could be smelled from a distance.

This bowl of chicken soup should be the kitchen master's hard work, even a person who has eaten and drunk enough will salivate when he smells this fragrance, let alone a person who has been hungry for eight days and eight nights?

Before Yin Zhiping came to his side, Liu Yi had already smelled this fragrance, and he wanted to open his eyes hard, but maybe it was because he had been hungry for several days in a row, but he felt that his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't open them.

Yin Zhiping came to deliver chicken soup, which was originally given to Liu Ai to eat, and originally knew that Liu Ai was already alive, because no one would send chicken soup to the dead.

But Yin Zhiping looked at Liu Ill's eyelids moving, and there was still a lot of loss in his heart, muttering secretly in his heart, Damn, this Liu Ill is really smaller and stronger than Xiaoqiang, it's been so many days, why hasn't his mother died?

scolded and scolded, but Yin Zhiping was still a very dedicated person, and he did not forget his task of coming to this water prison, first of all, to move Liu Aiji's head over, and then to put chicken soup on Liu Aiji's nose and let him smell it carefully.

Liu Ai's nose was moving, and his eyes still wanted to open their eyes, which was originally very easy, but for Liu Ai at this time, it seemed to be such a luxury.

This is a bowl of chicken soup, a chicken soup made from a ten-year-old hen, a bowl of soup made by the kitchen master with a pot of water, do you want to eat it?" Yin Zhiping's words were rather exaggerated.

Liu Yi didn't answer, although his mouth kept moving, but he couldn't make a sound, of course, it was a miracle that you were hungry for eight days and eight nights, and it was already a miracle that you didn't lose your breath, so how could you have the strength to speak?

Now Liu Ill is almost like a dead man, survival seems to be a human instinct, although Liu Ill can no longer speak, his eyes can't open, but his mouth is trying to the edge of the bowl, although he uses all his strength, although he can't move half a point, but he is still trying to move.

Although Liu Yi had exhausted the strength of his whole body, his mouth seemed to be not moving, and if he didn't look closely, he really couldn't see it, which showed how hungry he was.

Fortunately, Yin Zhiping is also a master, his eyesight is naturally more unique than ordinary people, and he can see Liu Aiji's seemingly non-existent movement clearly, knowing that this bowl of chicken soup will cause his survival**, so he smiled there: "Liu Aiji, if you don't want to die, if you want to drink this bowl of chicken soup, then your eyelids will blink three times!"

After Yin Zhiping finished speaking, his eyes widened, staring at Liu Aiji's eyelids, as he expected, Liu Aiji's eyelids really moved three times, Yin Zhiping's heart was a little frustrated, and he was a little proud in frustration.

The frustration is that Liu Ai has suffered a thousand knives and has not died, and the proud thing is that Shangguan Jinhong is right, when a person who is hungry to death smells chicken soup, all dignity will be gone, and all that remains is to survive.

"Liu Aiji, if you really want to live, if you really want to drink this bowl of chicken soup, then you have to listen to us in the future, we say one, you can't say two, we say two, you can't say one, you know, if you know, just blink your eyelids three more times with the head of this way!" Yin Zhiping said in a yin and yin manner.

Liu Zhiji's eyelids also moved three times, Yin Zhiping saw that Liu Ai was so obedient, he couldn't help laughing, the laughter was still very sharp, still worse than crying, after a long while, I heard him say: "In the future, you have to help me wash the underwear of the chief of this way, and if you agree, blink three times!"

When Yin Zhiping said this, he felt infinite happiness, so after he finished speaking, he was very much looking forward to Liu Ai being able to blink, but Liu Ai had not blinked, and he was no longer able to blink.

Yin Zhiping felt very disappointed and very frustrated, a dead Liu Ill has no value to Shangguan Jinhong, but will bring endless trouble, so Shangguan Jinhong doesn't want him to die, Yin Zhiping doesn't dare to let him die.

Although Liu Ai didn't blink, Yin Zhiping was still ready to feed the chicken soup in Liu Ai's mouth, but when he fed it, he realized that things were bad, and Liu Ai couldn't swallow it at all!