Guan Qianjian has a new belt. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The belt was made of stainless steel, with four chains on the front and back, on the left and right, and the other end fastened to four pillars.

The chains weren't stretched too straight, suggesting that he had at least a foot or two of range.

He was in a square pool, the water was muddy, deep to the waist and abdomen, I don't know whether it was green and black, or black and green, in short, the smell could be stopped, and it was disgusting to look at.

Arms thick logs were lined up overhead, and dripping dregs peeked through the cracks, and dripping dripping from time to time. The sound of pigs and horses roaring was loud, and there was an occasional sound of drowning.

He was under the pigsty.

Guan Qianjian recalled the moment in the ring, he had already made up his mind to fight Zhang Liuqi to the death, and even at a certain moment, he felt that he was likely to outperform his opponent.

But just when his sword intent was spurting, he suddenly saw a pair of unusual eyes in the audience, which made him suddenly realize: This is a conspiracy, although Zhuang Mengdie is dead, Liurumen has invited another master to identify his martial arts masters!

He had already learned from Zhang Liuqi that the water prison was dirty and terrible, and he would rather die than come to this place to suffer. But at the moment when he saw through the other party's conspiracy, he immediately changed his mind: he wanted to win, not to be fooled, and even if he was shackled and urinated, he should not fall into the calculations of others!

What he wants to hide, no one can hope to find evidence.

At this time, his head was lowered, a few locks of hair crossed his face, a pair of eyes were half-covered and half-exposed, and his persistent eyes were shining through, appearing more determined.

I don't believe they can lock me up for the rest of my life!" he thought, a sneer spreading from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, his smile narrowed and he shrunk his neck.

He felt a chill on the back of his neck, and then what seemed like a drop of water slid down to his vest.

He looked up and saw the log above his head vibrating, and a dead grass blackened with dung juice shook gently, and a drop of round grass hung on the tip, crumbling.

"Ah, no!" he hurriedly lowered his head and clicked, and although he avoided his cheeks, the feces still fell on top of his head.

He knew a pig was coming towards him. "Get out of here, get out of here, dead pig, it's hard to go, come here to find death!" he roared.

But the pig was not afraid of his roar, and when he went to the place where he was headed, he probably turned his head and peed with a sigh.

With this one taking the lead, I saw that Hengmu was moving, and several more humming and chirping came together, blinking an eye, and the sound of rushing water was wild, drenching Guan Qianjian was no different from falling into the manure tank and getting up again.

The only thing he could do was keep his lips shut.

But, -- pig urine stinks more than human urine!

I wanted to scold, but I had to save my energy for the time being.

He knows that all domestic animals have a habit of eating at one end, feces and urine at the other end, and sleeping in the middle. The position he is in, impartial, is exactly where the pigs are in the toilet.

For some reason, in such an embarrassing and painful situation, he actually thought of Yunni. "If he sees me like this, will he never come near me again? Will he think that I will never be cleaned?...... Oh, if only she could come and save me! If she knew my troubles, she would have come to save me!"

On the shore of Longyin Lake, the willows are as good as in the past.

A pair of young men and women walked side by side, talking and laughing.

The man is a monk, with a tall posture, a handsome appearance, and a radiant appearance. The woman is dressed in white, graceful and graceful, with ice muscles and jade bones, beautiful and vulgar.

The woman walked on the side of the lake, and the monk rubbed her shoulder as he walked, and from time to time stretched out his little finger to hook her little finger.

"Don't squeeze me, okay? I'm about to be squeezed into the water by you!" the woman was coquettish, swinging her shoulders to knock the monk away, but she didn't hide her fingers and let him hook them.

A hundred paces behind them, another woman in pink quietly followed.

The monk tilted his head, looked at the woman in white and smiled: "How can I squeeze you, you always avoid me." ”

The woman couldn't look up at him, blinking her eyes, but her lips bit and bitten, lest she accidentally make the smile on the corner of her mouth run away.

The monk saw that she was infinitely shy, and he was even more amused, and he couldn't wait to pull her into his arms and help her control the pair of red and trembling little lips.

A hint of cunning flashed in the woman's eyes, and she suddenly raised her head, pointed ahead, and shouted, "Oh!

"What, look, nothing!"

The woman couldn't help but smile even more: "Stone." ”

Only then did the monk see that under the willow tree by the lake, there was a stone two feet square. "What's all the fuss about the stones......"

"I want to go and sit!" the woman felt a lot more relaxed as she finally got rid of his burning gaze. But at the same time, she was anxious for him to look at her like that again. She thought, next time I must meet his gaze and never admit defeat!

The two sat facing the lake, the peaks on the opposite shore and the blue sky above them, casting reflections in the clear lake.

The woman in pink in the distance, hiding behind a willow tree, covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders trembled violently. She tried to hold back her tears, but the tears were falling, and she didn't want to cry, but she couldn't stop whimpering.

Finally, she shook off her hands and looked up to the sky. -- Why is this happening? She asked the heavens over and over again, but received no answer.

"Guan Qianjian, Guan Qianjian, where are you? Do you know how painful I am?" the girl kept calling in her heart. "How good it would be if he died at the hands of Yue Song that day! How good it would be if he was trapped in a cave by Yue Shenghong and couldn't get out again! Even if he was imprisoned for the rest of his life and isolated from the world, it would be better than being abandoned by him......"

She wanted to leave immediately, leave here, leave that person with a weak heart, and return to Guan Qianjian...... However, she was so reluctant that she could not give up her last hope, hoping that one day he would walk back to her and tell her that it was just a joke with her.

......

This girl is none other than Yunni. She was forced to marry by Yue Song, and wanted to assassinate Yue Dong single-handedly, but then thought of Guan Qianjian, asked him for help, and after several twists and turns, she finally got rid of the trouble in her heart...... In her absence, he actually empathized with love.

The monk a hundred steps away was Huaikong, and the woman in white was none other than the white fox condensation who had an indissoluble relationship with Guan Qianjian.

At this time, the two of them were affectionate, snuggling up to each other, facing the beautiful scenery, enjoying the good years, and there were endless tricks.

The two laughed for a while, and footsteps sounded not far behind them. Condensation turned around inadvertently, and saw two young men walking in the distance, with a white linen robe on top of it, and a white scarf on his head to wipe his forehead, it seemed that he was wearing linen and filial piety.

"It's so unlucky," Condensation said in a long voice, "When I met two mourners, I knew not to look back at them!"

Huaikong smiled: "Who called you a pair of eyes, looking for a handsome young man......

"Shut up!" Condensation was originally very close to him, and when he heard this, he leaned back, distanced himself from him, raised his hand and slapped him on his bald head, and shouted, "Am I that kind of person?"

"Ouch!" Huaikong touched his bald head, made a painful look, and said with a smile: "Don't keep hitting my head, I hit too much, I can't grow my hair, and I will be bald when I give birth to a doll in the future, don't blame me for ......"

Condensation blushed his ears, put his hands out, slapped his bald head violently, and hummed in his mouth: "Oops-you bully people......"

Huaikong couldn't resist it, he looked at him left and right, stretched out his hand to point to the road, and said in surprise: "Don't fight, don't fight, who do you see!" (To be continued.) )