Gou is passive in high martial arts

Chapter 4 5 people

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Chen Kuang raised his eyebrows, but didn't immediately agree.

He was silent for a few seconds, then asked:

"All? Or just the few shifts just now?"

Of course, it is impossible for Zhou Jun to let just a few people guard the sky prison.

Judging from what Chen Kuang heard when he had a high fever in the past few days, there are a total of three groups of soldiers guarding the prison, which will be rotated every four hours.

A group is a group, that is, five people, led by a group leader.

Li Erhuang, the leader who bullied Huo Hengxuan, was a corps leader.

But this is only the weakest link in the defense force of Tianlao.

These jailers only do some simple rough work, such as taking people to interrogate and bring them back, and they have no power.

The real Tianlao guards are those [-] Zhou troops who are still stationed in the middle of the imperial city and surround them layer by layer, and...the two mysterious "Master Immortal Masters" that the jailers said.

These two people have been meditating outside the prison for five days without eating or drinking.

100% are the practitioners of the Great Zhou Zongmen.

If you want to escape from the dungeon, it is useless to just kill those jailers, and at the same time, it may alarm these two people.

It is an absolutely thankless thing.

This Huo Hengxuan, is he trying to make things difficult for him, or is he trying to test him?
Chen Kuang actually thought it was the former.

But at this moment, he can only regard it as the latter.

This old-fashioned debunking has already made him lose the trust he built with a steamed bun just now.

If a certificate of nomination can win the trust of this old man, it will be even more useful than Mrs. Liang Guo's trust.

It's not impossible to just kill those shift workers...

Chen Kuang seriously considered the feasibility.

Mrs. Liang Guo was terrified when she heard this, how could the matter of killing a few people sound like killing a few chickens in his mouth?
Not daring to breathe, she sneaked a glance at Chen Kuang.

He looks gentle and gentle, and he thought he was a good person, but he really can't be judged by his appearance...

Huo Hengxuan looked at Chen Kuang with a serious expression, hehe smiled, and said:
"you guess?"

Chen Kuang: "..."

Damn Riddler, huh?
The purpose of fighting with you for a long time is to show that we are all smart people, and you and I can talk as equals as possible at this moment.

Can't you be more refreshing?

Sure enough, what he hates the most is this kind of thoughtful old man.

With a dark face, Chen Kuang turned his head and sat down in the corner to show his refusal to continue the conversation.

Huo Hengxuan didn't say anything, he seemed to feel an itchy back, he glanced at the railing next to him, leaned on it and rubbed back and forth like a skinny monkey, without any image at all.

Mrs. Liang Guo blinked, but was a little at a loss.

After a few words of conversation, the two seemed to have reached a consensus, and they lived in peace.

Is Chen Kuang a spy of the state of Zhou?

Should she still trust the other party?

Fortunately, Huo Hengxuan suddenly remembered that he forgot to end this matter.

"Ma'am, let's rest first."

"The battle of saints doesn't come to fruition so quickly."

Mrs. Liang Guo nodded quickly, looked at Chen Kuang, hesitated to speak, but finally retreated to the corner and hugged the sleepy little princess and remained silent.

This silence lasted until midnight.

The strange starlight outside the window is still dazzling.

The ground shook from time to time, and the jailer stayed up all night.

It seems that, as Huo Hengxuan said, in a short period of time, it is indeed impossible to tell the winner.

Mrs. Liang Guo still looked up at the window that was sealed by iron bars. Even though she was extremely sleepy, even if she couldn't see anything, she still tried her best to keep her eyes open.

But it didn't take long before his head moved forward bit by bit like a tumbler.

Chen Kuang thought of the picture of her struggling for a long time after being coerced by the jailer, her eyes were blank.

He peeled the cocoons in his heart, thinking about why Huo Hengxuan suddenly hesitated just now.

half an hour.

He asked abruptly: "Madam, what if... Patriarch loses? What should you do?"

Mrs. Liang Guo said vaguely: "If you lose, I will..."

Just what?
There is no more, the woman has fallen asleep.

"Bang Bang Bang..."

The jailer who acted as a temporary watchman knocked on the clapper of the clock.

The status bar is updated every now and then.

[You distributed steamed buns to Mrs. Liang Guo, indirectly saved the lives of 5 people, and gained passive "Bigu": those who eat Qi will live long, those who don't eat will live forever, and you no longer need food. 】

Chen Kuang had already fallen asleep at this time, and a huge question mark popped up in his sleepy brain.

"... 5 people?"

……

Liang Kingdom Imperial City, upstairs in the east corner.

From here, you can overlook the whole city, and the entrance to the sky prison is in the turret.

Naturally, this turret became the base camp of the [-] Great Zhou Army stationed here today.

General Feifeng Li Hongling, who led the black armored cavalry through the gate of the imperial city, was listening to the adjutant's report on the results of today's interrogation.

"...So, the only result you can produce in the past five days is no result?"

A distorted, hoarse and cold voice came from under the black armor.

"Does the Secretary of the Secret Punishment eat dry food?"

This General Feifeng was nearly two meters tall, extremely tall, with a thick and hideous jet-black armor covering his whole body, with shining scales, and he carried a giant halberd on his back, with a terrifying aura.

The eyes behind the visor were scarlet, faintly glowing with blood.

Standing under the eaves of this turret, it looks like an iron wall.

The adjutant was overlooked, not daring to raise his head, nor did he dare to wipe his sweat.

Tremblingly replied:

"It is true that all methods have been used, but Huo Hengxuan is really stubborn. He even survived the torture of grooming, and he still asked nothing..."

Li Hongling was silent for a while, and finally spoke when the adjutant was about to kneel down.

"Continue the trial."

"Uh, I'm afraid if I use another torture..."

Li Hongling narrowed her eyes and looked at the starry night sky.

The city below was brightly lit, and there was a lot of shouting and killing outside the city. The spiritual light of the cultivators' spells flickered, and it was obvious that they were facing a fierce battle.

"Retrial for the last time, if he still doesn't speak..."

"Then Chu Wenruo has enjoyed it long enough. Now that everyone has been caught, then...let's try our honorable Mrs. Liang Guo."

"Yes."

The adjutant nodded quickly, and then reported a new situation.

"The musician who was about to die from a high fever before recovered and distributed the steamed buns to Chu Wenruo?"

Li Hongling snorted coldly:
"A foolish and loyal person, take the ear of death, don't worry about him."

The adjutant nodded and was about to leave.

Li Hongling looked at the practitioners who were besieging the city, feeling unhappy, clicked her tongue, and called them back:
"Forget it, since you want to live and die with the old master so much, let him be fulfilled."

The adjutant understands and is kind:
"Then next time, I'll take them to the secret punishment department."

"You want to interrogate ordinary people?"

A cold and soft female voice suddenly came.

Li Hongling's eyes were cold: "It's not an ordinary person, but a person from Liang Guo."

"Master Shen, I know you are compassionate, but you won't even interfere with this?"

"You Xuan Shen Dao Sect is only here to lobby, so it's too lenient."

She turned her head and saw a man and a woman coming up the stairs.

The man looked middle-aged, dressed in a white shirt, with a refined appearance and a refined manner, shaking a blank folding fan in his hand.

The woman is dressed in black and green gauze, her face is blurred, only a pair of eyes are shining like water from under the green gauze.

She heard this, her eyes were calm, and her tone was light and authentic:

"General Li misunderstood, I just want to see how you interrogate, and I don't mean to intervene."

(End of this chapter)