Gou is passive in high martial arts

Chapter 2
The tone is not polite.

The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment, and timidly said inappropriate words:

"Why, why..."

She didn't know the other party, and she only had a vague impression of the musician's appearance, but she couldn't remember the other party's name.

Why are you willing to share the life-sustaining rations with her?
Even Mrs. Liang Guo, who was once extremely honorable, is just a death row prisoner who was humiliated at will in this cell. How could a stranger be willing to do this act of cutting flesh and feeding eagles.

Could it be that there are other plans...

Thinking of the offense of those soldiers just now, Mrs. Liang Guo bit her lower lip, stretched out her hands and squeezed the skirt of her clothes tightly.

Chen Kuang knew exactly what she was wondering about.

Emperor Liang regarded himself as elegant, indulged in sensuality all the year round, and loved watching music and dancing. The dance and music troupe in the palace alone had 20 people, so it's no wonder she can remember them all.

But...it's better not to know each other.

Chen Kuang smiled silently, and opened his mouth:
"Madam forgot. Three years ago, I was punished and whipped by Luo Lezheng for making mistakes. Madam happened to pass by and saved my life."

"I remember very clearly that day when someone said that my wife was wearing a green dress... I think she is as beautiful as a fairy."

Now his tone softened again.

Mrs. Liang Guo felt the warmth and charm in the young man's tone in the dark cell, she was startled, and hurriedly lowered her head.

Fortunately, he seemed to know that he had made a slip of the tongue, and instead whispered sincerely:
"I kept it in my heart at that time, and I don't want to be able to repay my kindness today."

Mrs. Liang Guo was stunned when she heard the words.

She didn't have any impression at first, but the other party's words were neither humble nor overbearing, and the details were sufficient, and she felt that there was indeed such a thing.

The green dress is not her favorite color, but the frequency of wearing it is not low, and she is weak and kind by nature. If she sees a palace official being punished, she will speak out to stop it.

It would be reasonable if he saved a young musician because of this, but if he recalled carefully, he couldn't remember exactly which time and which time.

In fact...

Of course not.

It is true that Chen Kuang was framed and made mistakes, and he was severely punished, but firstly, his life was not endangered, and secondly, Mrs. Liang Guo had nothing to do with him from the beginning to the end.

But now other musicians who were acquainted with Chen Kuang, including that Luo Lezheng, have all died in Jinghe Hall.

A lie that no one can debunk is the truth.

In order to make the motive more believable, Chen Kuang also expressed his admiration properly.

——For a woman whose life is dying, a man's admiration may be more secure than any life-saving grace.

Mrs. Liang Guo lowered her head and hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out and picked up the steamed bun.

"Thank you, I don't know the name of Mr...."

"Chen Kuang."

The young man on the opposite side reached out and wrote his name on the dust on the ground, crookedly.

What an ugly word...

Mrs. Liang Guo muttered at first, and then she was suddenly startled.

Although the word Chen Kuang is ugly, from her perspective, it is correct, and every stroke is correct. The two are sitting opposite each other at this moment—the other party is writing his name backwards!

No one would often practice how to write their own name backwards, Chen Kuang must have done it improvised.

This ability is no less than drawing a circle with the left hand and drawing a square with the right hand.

Let alone a blind person...

Mrs. Liang Guo saw many strange people, but she was still surprised by such a skill.

The young man shrouded in darkness, besides kindness and offense, added a bit of mystery for a while.

The woman was grateful, and whispered: "If I can survive by luck, I will definitely repay you in the future."

"Need not."

The young man on the opposite side seemed to smile, "I was originally here to repay my kindness. There is no reason for my wife to repay you. I only heard about when it was time to repay the injustice, but I have never heard of repaying the kindness."

As long as you...or the people behind you come to save you, you can still remember the kindness of this meal and take me away.

Emperor Liang had only one daughter under his knees.

In other words, the big and small mother and daughter next door... are the last royal blood of the Liang Kingdom.

Those prison guards and soldiers spoke disrespectfully, but they didn't dare to touch them directly, at most they were just intimidating.

Chen Kuang speculated that the Great Zhou's General Feifeng might want to use them to fish out the rest of Liang's power.

In this world, countries and sects are all interdependent.

Naturally, Liang Guo also has the power of practitioners who are loyal to the royal family.

Chen Kuang doesn't know how powerful this force is, but at least, it must be much stronger than him, a rookie who is no different from ordinary people at this stage.

Mrs. Liang Guo took a sip of the steamed bun, and smiled softly when she heard the words, her eyes lit up a little: "Then... settle with Mr. Chen."

Actually...it doesn't matter if you take it or not.

When his body had a high fever, his soul had already squeezed in, and he heard many jailers chatting.

The Zhou army did not intend to massacre the city. Among the more than 2000 people locked up, except for some important people who must die, the rest will be directly used as slaves on the spot after the matter is over, and merged into the [-] Zhou army to help with work.

I just don't know what kind of thing this so-called "thing" is.

Chen Kuang touched his eye sockets, and he seemed to be able to feel the high temperature of the two eyeballs that seemed to melt when the high fever persisted.

The elixir of longevity that came from nowhere... the eye disease that was cured...

Inexplicably a little uneasy.

Now his only sense of security is that the "fetal breath method" is passively running all the time, bringing spiritual cleansing to his body, slowly forming a layer of thin tide, hitting the closed eighth acupoint again and again orifice.

Yesterday, the ninth acupoint was fully formed, and now it is full of spiritual energy, which has become a set of "battery batteries" to provide energy and further push the tide.

If it wasn't for these auras that could support the body for a short period of time and ensure that he would not starve to death without eating or drinking for two or three days, he would not have given out the steamed buns.

He can barely be regarded as a practitioner now.

But about the knowledge of practice, there is not a single word in memory.

Sitting on treasure, but nowhere to use it.

Wait for another usable passive?

Hard to say...

Chen Kuang clicked his tongue softly, and turned his head to look at the old man in the cell on the right, who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly after eating the steamed buns.

Daliang Killing God, Great General, Huo Hengxuan.

It is said that he also seems to be a cultivator, who entered the Tao with martial arts, and his supernatural powers are unrivaled.

Seems pretty awesome?
Chen Kuang was speechless when he thought of the scene of the old man chasing and chewing the steamed buns without dignity just now.

The old man turned over, scratched his heart with his empty wrist, and the chains rustled.

He smashed his mouth, used the bloody stubble on his wrist, dipped the steamed bun crumbs scattered on his chest twice, stuffed it into his mouth and licked it.

Chen Kuang: "..."

Or try to wait passively...

Just as he was thinking, he found that the picture in his field of vision suddenly changed.

Although the old general's limbs had been severed, it seemed that there were four sarcomas in the broken flesh, which were supplied by the blood of the whole body, wriggling and showing vitality.

Huh?
Chen Kuang's heart skipped a beat, could this be the effect of "seeing the fire through the eyes"?

Looking closely, those tumors turned out to be not sarcoids, but unformed phalanxes squeezed together!
Ready to go, as if it might break out of the ground at any time!
Chen Kuang hasn't thought about it yet.

"Boom—"

Suddenly there was a loud noise like thunder, and the whole cell was shaking.

A few pieces of gravel fell from above, and Mrs. Liang Guo screamed while hugging her daughter, shrinking into a corner.

Chen Kuang stood up immediately, and before he had time to comfort him, he heard the jailers shouting in panic outside.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Get up! Don't panic! Hold on! You'll be fine soon!"

People from Liang Guo are here?

So fast!
Chen Kuang was a little surprised, his eyes flickered, and he landed on the door lock in front of him, and moved his fingers.

This kind of lock is very easy to open... He needs a long and thin piece of metal... Mrs. Liang Guo also has a hairpin on her head... as long as...

"Hehe, boy, I advise you to calm down."

Hoarse and old voice.

Chen Kuang turned his head abruptly, and met a pair of bloodshot mocking eyes between the fences.

"Why? Now..."

The old man didn't speak, just gave him a blank look, raised his empty wrist, and pointed high at the only small window in the cell.

Chen Kuang looked along subconsciously, and his pupils constricted instantly.

(End of this chapter)