Poison Demon Immortal

Chapter 119

It was about three o'clock in the afternoon...

The carriage slowly headed towards Liuxiang City.

On the bright side.

The person in charge of escorting the convoy was a rank six martial artist from Qingtao City.

Behind the scenes is Jin Gong Leng Yuzhen of Martial Immortal level...

As a Martial Immortal, if Leng Yuzhen escorted this team of prison cars in the open, it would be impossible for someone to organize a rescue, and no one would come to silence them, so that they would not be able to catch fish.

for fishing...

Leng Yuzhen not only quietly hid in the dark, but also withdrew all the martial arts masters from the martial arts academy, leaving only a few martial masters in the prison car team, and the others were all ordinary mortal police officers.

It has been widely publicized that Qingtao City's police quickly broke through Iron Sword Villa and captured at least six Gu masters.

The news flew out ahead of time...

Leng Yuzhen was like a fisherman, waiting for the fish to come to her door.

The speed of the prison car was not fast, but it did not delay deliberately, and the defensive force on the surface was extremely loose...

It would be best if he could catch those two barbarians, then he would be able to make great achievements.

City Guard Wu Rui was the leader of the convoy responsible for escorting the hundreds of prisoners.

"Master Wu... There is a blind prisoner who wants to play the erhu on the road." A mortal policeman came to report.

"A mere prisoner who dares to make such a request is simply ignoring the majesty of the imperial court and sending me to order him to be whipped with a whip." Wu Rui said with a cold snort.

"Small ones must be ordered."

Exactly at this time.

Leng Yuzhen's voice sounded in Wu Rui's ear.

"and many more!"

"Master Wu, what's the matter?"

"Go and get him the erhu." Wu Rui said with a serious face.

"What are you still doing in a daze? I'll tell you to bring the erhu to Mr. Jiuji, and ask him what else he wants?" Wu Rui scolded.

After a while...

Both Jiuji and Liuniang in the prison car got their own musical instruments.

"Liu Niang... why don't we play a song together." Jiuji said.

"What song do you want to play, son?"

"Listen well..."

I saw Jiuji gently pulling the tune, and the melodious and sad tune echoed in the motorcade.

The dejected prisoners looked at Jiuji one after another.

Just listen to Jiuji singing in a low voice along with the music.

"Life is short, there are not many days, and the ups and downs of the world are unpredictable..."

"The world is dangerous, there is nothing to be afraid of, it is nothing but the loss of time..."

"People in the world have their own idiots, but I hope that I will have no regrets in my life..."

After a song.

Liu Niang immediately recognized that it was an ensemble song, so she played the pipa.

The two of you said one sentence to another, and sang in the prison car.

There is sadness and desolation in the music, as well as indescribable deep affection.

Many warriors in Iron Sword Villa, after hearing this music, all regretted what they had done, tricked the victims into the villa, and used living people to refine Gu.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Many warriors with conscience thought of what they had done, how they had caused their family members to suffer, and even cried out loudly...

In another prison van.

Xun'er and Ling'er, who were wearing wooden shackles and shackles, had watery eyes and affectionate expressions.

And Jiuji was also immersed in the music, immersed in the artistic conception created by himself and Liu Niang.

"A Pot of Drunken Moon" uses the artistic conception to stimulate the true energy, while ordinary martial arts uses the mind and the blood energy to activate the true energy, the efficiency of the two is not the same.

Artistic conception can be a piece of music, a poem, or a beautiful scenery...

As long as you are immersed in the artistic conception, the true energy in your body will flow naturally from high to low like a gurgling stream...

Learning from nature, there is nothing like this...

not far away……

Xun'er and Ling'er, who were wearing wooden shackles, couldn't help but be amazed.

Both sisters had the same scene in their minds.

In the picturesque garden...

The younger sister is standing outside the window, and the older sister is lying inside the window...

In an instant.

Things are wrong.

The handsome young man pulling the erhu no longer sat in the garden, but took the initiative to throw himself into the prison cart.

The reason Jiu Ji said made Xia Xun'er blush, she was so moved that she couldn't restrain herself, and felt that she was entrusted to someone who was wrong...

Xia Ling'er was very envious of this, and wished she could replace it with her own body.

night very...

The carriage camped outside a small town.

In order not to let the Gu masters die prematurely from the backlash of the iron skin Gu, the catchers specially made blood tofu for them.

Several wives and concubines of Xia Zeyuan were recruited as coolies and fed blood tofu to several Gu masters.

These Gu masters have not yet accepted the trial, and they must not starve to death halfway, let alone be killed by their own Gu insects.

"Don't feed me."

"I will not eat!"

"I just don't eat!"

Wearing wooden shackles and shackles, Xia Xun'er stubbornly overturned the blood tofu, as if she was about to starve to death.

"Daughter...you want to eat this blood tofu. If you don't eat the iron skin Gu under your skin, you will be hungry. Once the Gu worm is hungry, it will eat your flesh and blood and break out, daughter!" Iron Sword Villa The eldest lady said in a crying voice.

"I won't eat...I'd rather die!" Xia Xun'er said stubbornly.

Whoosh!
An iron whip was drawn through the crack of the cage.

Hitting Xia Xun'er's body, Xia Xun'er's snow-white skin instantly turned as black as iron.

clang!
A crisp sound.

Xia Xun'er was unharmed...

The martial artist was also taken aback, so he sternly asked: "Then how can I eat it?"

None of the prisoners present could die, especially the Gu masters, otherwise they, the police officers who escorted the prisoners, would all be responsible.

"I want brother Jiuji to feed me!" Xia Xun'er said loudly.

"Who is Jiuji?"

"It's him." Xia Xun'er looked at the blind man who had been pulling on the erhu.

"He is blind, how can he feed you?"

"I don't care, anyway, I'll eat when Brother Jiuji is here."

As a prisoner, Xia Xun'er was so unreasonable. The martial artist had no choice but to report to the team leader Wu Rui immediately...

"I don't want to eat either!" Xia Ling'er kicked over the blood tofu that Siniang was feeding her.

Originally, Xia Ling'er was eating blood tofu, but just after eating half of it, she heard Xia Xun'er's request, so she followed suit and became arrogant.

The two prisoners started arbitrarily together, asking the blind man to feed them blood tofu.

Wu Rui, the leader of the motorcade, was also dumbfounded. These two girls are both Gu masters. According to the laws of the Daqian Dynasty, they must surely die!
Since they were all about to die, this request was not too much, and Wu Rui, the commander of Chen Weijun, decided to meet it.

Jiu Ji stopped playing the erhu, and a policeman brought him in front of Xia Xun'er.

"Brother Jiuji... I'm here, you can feed me." Xia Xun'er opened her mouth and said sweetly.

With eyes closed, Jiu Ji could only listen to the voice, and fed Xia Xun'er the blood tofu in his hand.

However, Jiuji is blind, so he couldn't feed Xia Xun'er. In desperation, Liu Niang came to help, holding Jiuji's hand, and then fed the blood tofu into Xia Xun'er's mouth...

After feeding Xia Xun'er, Jiu Ji and Liu Niang went to another prison car to feed Xia Ling'er...

After feeding the two sisters blood tofu, Jiuji was allowed to return to his prison car and continued to pull the erhu...

Commander Wu Rui felt that this was a little troublesome, so he simply made adjustments.

Xun'er and Ling'er were locked in a prison car.

In order to prevent accidents, the police officers specially made a wooden shackle of one hundred catties, which was like a door panel, locking Xun'er and Ling'er together.

The two of them are locked together in a big wooden shackle, so it is naturally more difficult to escape. Jiuji and Liuniang's prison car followed. Along the way, Jiuji and Liuniang were responsible for taking care of Xun'er and Linger, and the rest of the time they played music and pipa ...

(End of this chapter)