fifth form

Chapter 138 Prison
"Zhou Taiwei's surname is Zhou and his name is Yafu. When he was young, he won the three armies bravely. His strength was first-class and strong. Later, he beat the heroes of the Seven Kingdoms. He can be called the number one expert in our Han court. Oh, General Li, General Li is not counted. No one can beat General Li in a sneak attack..."

When Zhang Xuezhou dreamed again, he and Zhang Qian had been imprisoned in a damp prison.

The only good news is that their legs and feet have not been discounted, and their tongues still exist.

Zhang Qian's face was full of preoccupations.

Perhaps because he was afraid of the possible torture of pulling out his tongue, Zhang Qian was nagging at this time, constantly using his three-foot tongue to talk about the relevant insights in his mind.

"He is the number one master, how could he lose in the martial arts fight!" Zhang Xuezhou doubted.

"The Yin Yang family must have a big treasure, and then using the big treasure hurt Taiwei Zhou's mind." Zhang Qian said: "There is only this kind of explanation at the moment!"

"The big baby who can beat the number one master?"

Zhang Xuezhou rubbed the painful part of his body, it was hard for him to believe that there was such a big treasure in Chao Bugui.

If there is a big treasure of a top master like Dou Bai Zhou Taiwei, Chao Bugui will not be chased by Jin Wanliang back then.

"The imperial court has now issued an arrest warrant for Chao Bugui." Zhang Qian said sadly, "I hope that Chao Bugui can surrender himself as soon as possible!"

"How to arrest if no one can be found?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"It's not about you!"

Zhang Qian muttered.

He's heartbroken right now.

It seemed that he had found the right person, but Zhou Taiwei's Yuanshen was injured by the person he was looking for, and this ending was different from what he had imagined.

He and Zhang Xuezhou were both thrown into prison in the end.

Zhang Qian was not sure of the punishment he was about to face.

"If we can't find out the cheating, pulling out the tongue is considered a slight punishment, and cutting off the head is not out of the question," Zhang Qian said.

"It's too deceiving." Zhang Xuezhou said angrily: "He lost in the fight and can't find out the whereabouts of the lie. It's none of our business!"

"This is called anger." Zhang Qian said: "There are such unreasonable things in the world. If the death of a low-status person like us can calm Taiwei Zhou's injuries, we will definitely be executed."

"I hate venting anger!"

Zhang Xuezhou took a deep breath.

He doesn't like this state of involuntary fate.

Zhang Xuezhou used to think that Zhangjiazhuang was an imprisoned prison, but only now did he realize that it was an unearthly paradise.

Only in Zhangjiazhuang, he didn't need to wander between life and death like this.

In reality, he is a good citizen and has never been in a prison, but Zhang Xuezhou did not expect that he would end up in prison here.

He rubbed his body.

In his body, as if someone had drawn blood from ten syringes, Zhang Xuezhou was a little weak at this moment.

He angrily rebuked the current situation, and then adjusted silently there.

What happened to the outside world made Zhang Xuezhou feel bad in his heart, and the condition in his body also made Zhang Xuezhou feel bad.

He knew that acting as a medium for casting spells was not a good thing.

In his body, the mana that was so full of pain in the past dried up, turning from a raging river into a small ditch.

Most of the demonic power was also taken away, Zhang Xuezhou didn't need to use the cloud technique to retract his wings, the feathers on his arms had already been restrained extremely cleanly.

Zhang Xuezhou felt very hungry and thirsty, like a baby waiting to be fed, and couldn't wait to return to the previous state.

But right now he has no other means other than closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Even Zhang Qian ate the last piece of marching rations.

Zhang Xuezhou was also thankful that he was hungry once when he was running with the Golden Toad Dharma King, and that he could bear the current suffering.

But whoever has experienced greater suffering will have no despair when encountering these tribulations.

Compared with Zhang Qian's worry, Zhang Xuezhou is calmer at this time.

There is no other reason for this, he really inherited the "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Curse" that cannot be returned.

If the matter is not false, he is not afraid of deceiving the king and the prince.

It's just that Zhang Xuezhou couldn't understand why Zhou Taiwei was injured during the martial arts fight. In Zhang Xuezhou's perception, Chang Bugui shouldn't have such a powerful method.

He touched the invisibility talisman for self-defense, and he was ready to find a way out.

Whenever the direction of the wind is wrong to the point where he wants to cut off his head, he must try to use the power of the talisman to escape.

He watched the guards outside the prison yelling and cursing from time to time, and he felt that there were no special practitioners among them, but ordinary strong soldiers.

This allows the cloak to function normally without being seen through.

"Bring out the prisoner from No. 130 Six!"

There was a yelling sound, and several jailers entered the dark prison with knives in hand.

"130 number six!"

"No. 130 Six is ​​up!"

"There are adults outside who want to summon you!"

……

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the dim numbers on the prison wall. He just wanted to pinch the invisibility amulet, but when he heard that he was summoned, he took back the activation spell that he was about to blurt out.

The chains of the prison doors were removed, and the brass locks were also removed.

Zhang Xuezhou took a look at the copper lock, only to feel that the structure of the prison copper lock is extremely simple, without the trouble of smart locks at all.

If you want to escape from prison in the future, it may be a good idea to pick a wooden stick to open the lock.

"Woke up!"

"Prime Minister Liu wants to see you!"

The two jailers shouted loudly, then strode into the prison and lifted Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Qian up.

"Prime Minister Liu?"

Zhang Qian was overjoyed.

As long as people from the Taiwei's Mansion did not come, it would not be a life-threatening.

He guessed that this matter was probably transferred to the prime minister.

Zhang Qian is not familiar with Prime Minister Liu, but the prime minister is in charge of the matter, which must be the emperor's involvement.

The emperor intervened in the matter, so he left Zhou Taiwei aside to pursue and vent his anger.

"We shouldn't die!"

Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

After he judged again and again, his body relaxed a lot.

It has to be said that Zhang Qian's judgment at the critical moment was extremely accurate.

Outside the prison, an old man in a red robe with a mountain crown on his head was sitting on a wooden chair. He looked at the two people brought up by the jailer slowly.

Zhou Taiwei accidentally injured his body in a fight, and the prince was recalled to the palace to reprimand him.

But Zhang Qian and Zhang Xuezhou were innocent.

One of the two is the recommender, and the other is the medium for casting the spell.

As long as there is no falsehood, the two are not charged.

"That means we can go?"

After listening to Prime Minister Liu's words, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help asking.

This made Zhang Qian's lips move slightly, but in the end he didn't insist anymore.

The feeling of not being able to control life and death is too bad. Even if Zhang Qian's willpower is extremely good, he feels that he can't bear the shock back and forth.

If this kind of thing ends here, Zhang Qian feels that he can accept it.

He lowered his head slightly, did not express any objection, and obviously agreed to Zhang Xuezhou's inquiry.

"Although you are not charged with any crimes, you still need to do further verification." Prime Minister Liu said: "Until the search for the unreturnable incident is over!"

"But my body's mana has been exhausted." Zhang Xuezhou said with an ugly face: "I can't cooperate with the spellcasting to search for the nine-foot Taoist priest."

"What is your mana!"

Prime Minister Liu chuckled, apparently not paying attention to Zhang Xuezhou's physical deficit.

The magic power of a young monk in the pulse-traveling state is not strong, it is just an insignificant trace to them.

They only need to randomly take out one of the defective pills from the imperial elixir, and they can replenish the mana in Zhang Xuezhou's body to fullness and even explode.

But who casts the spell to detect is a problem.

As strong as Taiwei Zhou lost his hand, Prime Minister Liu also lacked the courage to cast spells.

(End of this chapter)