The night rain stopped before dawn, and the medicinal power in Guanren's body was not removed, and he stayed up for most of the night, and he slept peacefully when the handyman came.

The clanging sound of a string of copper keys colliding was getting closer and closer, and the two handymen entered the stone prison one after another.

After three or five sentences, a murderous aura surged out from the stone house, and the two miscellaneous servants wailed, and their bodies flew out of the door in a volley, and with two bangs, they hit the opposite stone wall, and fell to the ground again.

The two of them groaned for a while, covered the sore spot and slowly got up, took two steps forward with a bitter face, but they didn't dare to get too close, and said miserably: "Master, if you stop it like this, the small one can't make a difference." ”

One of them also cried and said, "Yes." Master, aren't you asking for the villain's life?"

The old man in the stone house said: "When I first sent it in, I didn't say a word, you left people behind and left. Now I'm coming to take people again, if I don't say anything, what will I think of Lao Tzu?"

The two officers hurriedly apologized and said: "Grandpa is angry, this time it's a small mistake, you don't remember the villain's mistakes, and there will never be any more ......."

Before he finished speaking, he only heard a snorting sound, and the sword qi crossed the valley!

At the moment, the cold dew is over, the mist in the valley is like smoke, a sword qi is slashed, and the white smoke is like a wave.

A sudden chill on one person's ears was on, half of his sideburns hair fluttered down gently, and the mountain wall behind him was cut through several criss-crossing openings, and gravel was splashed.

The two handymen were horrified, trembling, and did not dare to move.

Until the old man in the house shouted: "Get out." The two of them were like being pardoned, and as they ran, the copper keys on their waists collided together, and they kept rattling.

Guan Ren leaned against the stone wall, still sleeping soundly, breathing long.

It was almost noon, and the voices of people in the valley were chaotic, and the cell door was slammed to the sky.

After a while, a wheelbarrow cart was pushed outside the house, and five or six tall wooden barrels were placed on it. A rough old man in his fifties brought a jar of wine from the car, carried it into the stone house, and said with a simple smile: "It's still the same? ”

The old man straightened his unkempt beard, caught a glimpse of the sleeping man in the corner, and ordered, "Let's keep a copy, and ...... Two bowls of rice, two bowls of vegetables. ”

"Good, good. The old man turned around and went to the wooden barrel in the car, filled two bowls of rice and two bowls of vegetables, and sent them to the stone house.

After a while, the wheelbarrow grunted away.

The old man knelt on the bed, put his fingers together into a sword trick, and with a touch of air, the mud seal on the mouth of the jar burst open, and a stream of wine crawled out like a small snake and poured into the old man's mouth.

The old man stroked his messy white beard again, opened his mouth wide, and his throat went up and down, and he swallowed loudly.

After drinking most of the jar of wine, the old man stopped and exhaled, and scolded, damn it, the smell of this wine is getting weaker and weaker.

Immediately caught a glimpse of the food on the table, frowned slightly, pointed the sword trick and pointed it, and a large stream of clear water suddenly rushed out of the wooden barrel in the corner of the wall, and poured it on the head of the Guan people.

Guan Ren shook his body and stood up.

The old man didn't look at him directly, and said sullenly, "It's time to eat." ”

Guan Ren patted his wet hair and let out a stupid sigh. Seeing two bowls of rice and two bowls of vegetables on the table, he naturally served one of them to the old man.

"I don't eat it. The old man said lightly.

Guan Ren still held the food and said, "Why don't you eat it, there's something wrong?"

The old man choked on the words of the prisoner, and said angrily: "I can't eat it." ”

Guan Ren snorted, "Don't eat it." He sat in the corner with his bowl in hand.

The old man glanced at Guan Ren, then looked away, and after a while, he glanced at Guan Ren again, and after repeating this several times, he said dryly: "Sit on the stool and eat." ”

Guan Ren held the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, raised his head when he heard the words, biting half of the long green cabbage leaf in his mouth, and said suspiciously: "Old man, are you sick?"

The old man coughed loudly, pulled down his face and scolded: "Love to sit or not, don't sit and get out." ”

Guan Ren felt more and more strange, walked to the table with the food, and when he was about to sit down, he said: "You're welcome, I'm really sitting." ”

The old man didn't look at him, and snorted in his nose, which was a promise.

Guan Ren said while eating: "Old man, do you have a conscience and feel guilty? I want to admit my mistake but I can't pull my face, so I ...... it."

The old man suddenly shouted, "Shut up! If you don't want to sit down, get out." ”

Guan Ren pursed his lips, took a few bites of food, and stopped talking.

After noon, the sun shone into the valley floor, but it was only a moment, and soon it passed again.

The old man's method of luring the wine into his throat really made the people clap their hands and shout.

The old man frowned and asked, "Do you like this trick?"

Guan Ren nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Drinking like this has momentum." ”

The old man snorted, raised his head a little higher, and deliberately didn't look at Guan Ren, so angry.

Guan Ren was unhappy with it, and smacked his lips: "Actually, I'm just talking." It's good to drink this wine, if you can drink it in your stomach, how can you drink it or not?"

The old man's momentum dropped by seven or eight points suddenly, and he snorted coldly: "You know a fart, Lao Tzu is the sword qi of the puppet, you should just drink to add momentum?"

Guan Ren pouted and said: "Sword qi is sword qi, what are you fierce? You are so angry, why are you still imprisoned here?"

The old man sneered and said: "Prisoner, boy, don't say that this small broken jade city is looking at Kyushu, how many people dare to say that they can imprison the old man?"

Guan Ren blinked, and laughed, which startled the old man, and exclaimed, "What are you laughing at?"

Guan Daodao: "I'm willing, you care about me?"

The old man snorted, "You don't believe in the old man's ability?"

Guan Ren nodded for a while, and then shook his head again, "If you can take me out, I will believe you." ”

The old man stared at Guan Ren and squinted slightly, and then sneered: "Boy, do you want to provoke me?"

Guan Ren's mind was punctured, and he immediately laughed dryly, and denied: "I didn't, I just can't trust you." ”

The old man sneered, "Look outside. ”

Guan Ren didn't know what the old man's intentions were, and turned his head to look outside.

The old man drank a few large sips of wine, and then opened his mouth to roar, and the wine and sound waves turned into a line of white light, and suddenly struck out, slashing into the opposite mountain wall, making a crisp sound of 'Kerala'.

Guan Ren blocked his ears with his hands, but he still felt that the whistling sound tingled his eardrums, and the qi and blood in his body churned.

After the whistle, Guan Ren put down his hand and looked at the other side, not feeling that there was any change.

The old man said, "Go over and take a look." ”