I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 90 Southern Tour (Holding His Uncle)
The fear stemmed from the lack of firepower. In just a few hours, General Yun was ordered to gather [-] troops from West Qinliu County, which was the closest, and galloped in from the waterway, enclosing Kirishima airtight.

The soldiers cut down the tall and dense trees on the periphery, the river wind dispelled the dense fog, and the fire illuminated the entire Kirishima.

After being caught, the first woman who could control spider silk to kill people was tortured and led them to find the location of the tiankeng.

The tiankeng is small at the top and big at the bottom. On the island with dense vegetation, if there is no one to guide the way, it will be difficult to find it for a while.

When they arrived, there was a white-haired woman who looked like a water ghost at the bottom of the tiankeng, with a hideous face and deformed legs, who strangled King Jingjing's subordinates with spider silk.

The strange fragrance of flowers weakened one's true energy, but the white-haired woman was not affected, the spider silk was controlled extremely skillfully, there were corpses everywhere, and there was a stone room at the bottom of the pit, inside which were placed all kinds of bottles and jars, and human remains.

Dawn broke in the sky, and wisps of pale golden sunlight rose from the river, covering up the light of the torches, and shone on the foggy island.

Several ropes fell down the tiankeng, and the Golden Crow Guards with the best lightness skills went down to find someone.

"ah!!!"----

The shrill screams became hoarse, echoing in the Tiankeng, hitting people's minds, as if the pain was on their own bodies.

Accompanied by the sound of bones rubbing back and forth on the densely packed iron nails, pieces of flesh and blood fell from the legs little by little.

The white-haired woman who dragged Mu Shiyu away was tied to a wooden frame. In front of her was a whole board full of nails. Two strong soldiers lifted the frame and pointed it at the board. Starting from the soles of her feet, they repeatedly The wooden boards rubbed against each other, and now they have worn down to the ankles.

Beside her, someone made a tonic decoction for her, as well as various refreshing medicines.

This is the punishment that He Lianchuan invented on the spur of the moment—defeating bones and ashes.

"Ah!!! Please, let me die... happily!"

No matter how powerful the peerless master was, under the siege of the Golden Crow Guard and [-] troops, his true energy was exhausted, he could no longer control the spider silk, and was captured with his hands tied.

The cold and luxurious dark blue figure stood on the edge of the tiankeng, only his long hair and robes were waving in the wind, and the eternal moonlight was pouring on his shoulders, which was so beautiful that it was incompatible with the bloody and cruel scene next to him .

His pupils dripped like ink on the azure blue sea, his vigorous, white and slender fingers repeatedly rubbed the dragon-shaped jade pendant, and silently recited the words on the jade pendant over and over again in his heart.

Jin Wuwei returned to He Lianchuan with the help of the rope, and said, "Your Majesty, there is an exit at the bottom of the tiankeng, which is extremely narrow, and only women and very thin people can get in. King Jing and Lord Mu should have escaped from there. went."

"I still need to teach you how to search?"

He Lianchuan put the dragon-shaped jade pendant away, and his whole body was bitingly cold. He was 1.8 meters tall, so he couldn't go into the cave to find Mu Shiyu, but he didn't intend to wait any longer. He turned around and started searching for every pit that seemed to be an exit .

He Lianjing held Heitan and wanted to break into the encirclement, biting his lower lip tightly, the tears in his eyes did not fall, Heitan bared his teeth anxiously and growled at those people, motioning them to get out of the way.

"Don't stop me, back off!"

The little figure stood upright, and the soldiers were taken aback by his innate aura, but His Majesty specifically told them not to let this child enter the middle of the island.

Mu Qiyin had been persuading her for several hours, her saliva was dry, and she really didn't have the energy to stop He Lianjing anymore. Jiang's eyes were heavy, and she leaned on the edge of the island with a cane to observe carefully, and shouted:
"Ah Jing, let's go to the outside to find it." Jiang Shi, who has experienced heavy wind and rain, is calm enough, and entering Mu's house at this time will only add to the chaos.

Heitan only listened to He Lianjing's orders and followed him every step of the way.Jiang Shi and Mu Qiyin were extremely anxious but did not dare to bring He Lianjing in.

"Ah."

He Lianjing heard the screams of the murderer who tortured and injured Mu Shiyu coming from the middle of the Kirishima, his eyes became more fierce, he raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and took Heitan to start looking around, General Mu and Jiang followed closely behind back.

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The sound of dripping water echoed in the entrance of the cave, and there was a shimmering light from crystal-like stones, illuminating the narrow escape route.

Mu Shiyu led King Beijing to escape for less than a hundred meters when he heard the sound of fighting from the bottom of the tiankeng. He realized that the woman who manipulated the spider silk had returned, and she was holding on to her scrawny waist tightly, moving with difficulty.

Originally, she planned to drag the clothes tied around King Jing's waist and crawl out, but she didn't expect that there would be room for two thin people to pass through, so as to prevent him from knocking his head. with him.

Mu Shiyu was a little helpless. King Bei Jing was as tall as He Lianchuan. Although he was very thin and light, his lower body could not move at all. It was very difficult to drag him forward in such a narrow environment, let alone her wrist hurt.

"Wait a minute."

After reaching a slightly wider space, Mu Shiyu let go of King Beijing, tore off his clothes to bandage himself, and kept protecting his meridians with zhenqi, all he suffered was skin trauma.

King Beijing was able to move his hands, and he didn't let Mu Shiyu bear his own strength alone. However, he was unable to circulate his true energy for a long time due to the influence of the strange flower fragrance. After the terrain became calmer, he collapsed beside her and gasped slightly.

After calming down for a while, with the help of the faint light, he looked at Mu Shiyu's pale and delicate face, without putting on the prince's airs, and said:
"The most powerful woman in Kirishima is named Sangzi. She has lived for 150 years. Her legs were broken during a martial arts competition. Afterwards, she obtained a treasure, her legs regenerated and she can move freely."

Mu Shiyu had injuries on both hands, and it was very difficult to bandage them. Seeing this, King Bei Jing frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to bandage her, and continued:
"The time limit for Sangzi has come, and I am eagerly looking for the elixir of life, but what I want is the secret of her legs regenerating."

King Bei Jing didn't tell her more details. After bandaging her up, he looked directly into her eyes with a sense of oppression, "Why are you so sure that the secret can't heal my leg?"

The space was narrow and dark, and Mu Shiyu could see the exquisite and profound facial features of King Jingjing clearly through the weak light, and the medicine powder was re-applied on the wrist, the pain was relieved a lot, and he said lightly:

"Have you ever seen her legs?"

"No."

Sangzi is a woman, so King Beijing naturally didn't see her legs up close, but he was very cautious. After years of investigation, he also saw her standing in front of him with his own eyes.

Mu Shiyu sighed inaudibly, looked at the narrow passage ahead, stretched out his hand to grab his belt, and continued walking.

"Your Majesty will definitely catch her. You can see for yourself. And affected by her legs, she is extremely perverted in her heart, and she likes to torture good-looking men the most."

She asked the old official in the official department to find out that the legs of King Jingjing had been disabled in 20 years. Such a resourceful and strategic person endured the disability of his legs for so long, and faced with the joy of being cured soon, it is understandable to make a mistake.

Mu Shiyu's tone was extremely calm, which made King Beijing even more suspicious. He thought carefully about the way Sangzi walked.

When turning a sudden turn, his head accidentally hit the corner, and the pain interrupted his train of thought.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Mu Shiyu guiltily reached out and rubbed his forehead, took out the elixir powder and sprinkled it on.

King Bei Jing looked at Mu Shiyu with a gloomy face, his whole body was covered with cold air.

"Follow the matter hastily, I've offended you." Mu Shiyu looked away, stretched out his arms to hug his waist, and couldn't avoid physical contact no matter what.

The distance between the two got closer, and the quiet fragrance of King Bei Jing's breathing was blowing on her face like a breeze, which was a little ambiguous.

King Bei Jing didn't speak, and was extremely quiet. Mu Shiyu dispersed those messy thoughts, and took him away at a faster speed.

(End of this chapter)