Gou is passive in high martial arts

Chapter 5
Li Hongling snorted noncommittally.

The two people in front of them are naturally the mysterious "Master Immortal Master" that the jailer said.

But only the middle-aged man Wei Su is his own.

Wei Su is the son of the suzerain of the "Three Tribulations Sect", the largest sect in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he brought his disciples to assist the Zhou army in attacking the city.

And this Shen Xingzhu is a Daoist of the Xuanshen Dao Sect, a direct disciple of "Qing Pingzi" of Earth Spirit Yuanjun.

Xuan Shen Dao Sect does not belong to any country, and the [-] disciples of its sect occupy a state called Fuli—in fact, it is basically equivalent to forming a state of its own.

This sect claims to be absolutely neutral and respects morality and heaven. The disciples of the sect often travel to various countries to lobby, in order to stop the wars that are raging in today's troubled times.

The battle of Zhou Liang spread far and wide.

It's not unusual for Shen Xingzhu to appear here.

But for Li Hongling and Sanjiezong, it was a huge obstacle.

"It doesn't matter if you take a look. I hope Master Shen is really just looking."

"General Lee doesn't seem to trust me."

"Heh... where, the Xuan Shen Dao sect is famous, how dare you not trust it?"

"My Xuan Shen Dao Sect does not participate in worldly disputes. As long as the reason for sending troops is justified and we do not do anything that will harm the way of heaven, we will not take action."

Shen Xingzhu's gaze behind the green gauze was always calm and peaceful.

Li Hongling narrowed her eyes:
"Naturally, if it weren't for Su Yu's repeated provocations and humiliation of my great Zhou ancestors, it was unbearable. This war could have been avoided, which is really regrettable."

She waved her hand at the adjutant: "The fairy teacher speaks, there is no reason to be negligent."

The adjutant hurried forward: "Master Shen, please, I will take you to the execution room."

When Shen Xingzhu left, Li Hongling said impatiently:

"Master Wei Xian, didn't you swear at the beginning that you could trick her away?"

"Now, if you missed a clue during the interrogation and let her know that plan, you are not ignorant of the power of the group of psychopaths in Xuan Shen Dao Sect."

Wei Su shook his fan: "She doesn't want to leave, how can I invite this great Buddha who is a master?"

Li Hongling's scarlet gaze was very unfriendly.

He turned the fan over helplessly, and the ink on it gradually appeared, forming the three words "Eternal Life Lock".

"Don't worry, I've made arrangements for the past few days. After a while, the concept of 'eternal life lock' in this city will be temporarily replaced. No matter who says it, she won't know."

Li Hongling's eyes flashed:
"I've heard about Wei Xianshi's 'stealing the sky and changing the sun' technique, so amazing?"

She asked in a low voice:
"What did you replace it with?"

Wei Su smiled slightly:
"The law is not passed on to the six ears, please come with the general's ears."

……

5 people?
I saved 5 people with one steamed bun?

why?
Why?
Chen Kuang was awakened by the updated status bar in the middle of the night. He thought about it all night, but he couldn't understand it.

In contrast, even the passive "Bigu" has become secondary.

In this imperial city, there were not many Liang people left, and these 5 people were taken for granted, they were the [-] Zhou troops stationed here.

He just distributed the steamed buns to Mrs. Liang Guo, why did he indirectly save the lives of the [-] Zhou soldiers?

Mrs. Liang Guo has a problem?
Could it be that this is the real darkness under the lights...

Chen Kuang even began to suspect that Mrs. Liang Guo was the spy of Zhou Jun, and she came to trick him.

"That's not right. If they suspect me, even if there is even a slight possibility, I should die right now."

Chen Kuang muttered in his heart.

He looked suspiciously at the unsuspecting Mrs. Liang Guo who was sleeping soundly in the corner, hugging the little princess like a pillow toy.

The sky was dimming, and the weird starlight gradually faded away.

But when Chen Kuang looked carefully at Mrs. Liang Guo, he found something unusual.

The beautiful woman is as white as glowing...

He originally thought it was just the fairness of the skin itself, plus the contrast of light at night.

But it was daytime now, and this beautiful woman was still shrouded in a hazy white halo, which made her feel vaguely sacred and inviolable.

what is this?
Chen Kuang squinted his eyes, his passivity of "seeing through the fire" allowed him to see through all falsehoods and pretense.

In other words, this is the true state of Mrs. Liang Guo.

But he couldn't understand what this halo represented.

The prison guards who came to deliver the food in the morning had already changed a group of people, and their expressions were a little tense. It was obvious that the sudden fighting last night was very fierce.

Zhou Jun did not have the absolute upper hand... This is a good thing.

Chen Kuang groped to the edge of the cell, and there was the sound of chains rubbing beside him, and Huo Hengxuan was taken away by several jailers for interrogation.

Huo Hengxuan raised his head and glanced at him, and suddenly hugged the pillar next to him madly, struggling while cursing hoarsely.

"I'm a great general! My martial arts are world-class! You're so humble, how dare you fight!"

It took a lot of effort for the jailers to restrain him, and hurriedly dragged him away.

"Blind man, come here quickly, this way, hurry up!"

"Today, my hair is kind, and I will improve the food for you!"

Chen Kuang lowered his eyes, and saw that the bowl held out by the jailer was no longer steamed buns, but a bowl of steaming vegetables and rice with an oily smell!
His heart sank suddenly.

This is a decapitated meal!

But this is definitely not right. A little man like him who has no status should have been used as a slave to supplement the loss of army personnel in Zhou Jun's plan.

Unless, someone suddenly decided his life and death.

Taking a quick glance again, only a few people were holding vegetables and rice in their hands, and the others were still cold steamed buns.

And those few people were all the ones who uttered nonsense last night because of the ancestor's attack, including the Confucian scholar who spoke first, and they all looked pale at the moment.

Chen Kuang understood.

Someone is watching this cell!

There was no one in the cell, so this person must be monitoring through the means of a practitioner, but he has no way to get specific details, maybe it's like watching a silent surveillance camera.

Because although there was a man holding a steamed bun, he actually said some fierce words last night.

This person only made mouth shapes but did not make big movements, and he survived.

And when Chen Kuang thought about it, he would be implicated, perhaps because of the steamed bun that was distributed to Mrs. Liang Guo...

but,

Since Huo Hengxuan had already been taken away, it shouldn't be this round.

The next interrogation may be a dead line.

According to the previous rules, the jailers took people away every morning and brought them back at night.

He only has twelve hours left!

He was hesitant at first, but now he doesn't need it, someone has already made the decision for him.

Chen Kuang sighed, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the jailer in front of him.

The jailer was young, and when he was caught, he was startled and wanted to yell.

But I heard the blind musician begging in a low voice: "My lord, am I going to die? It doesn't matter if I die, but I still have a mother and a young child at home. Could you please help me?"

The jailer said impatiently: "Get out! What do you want to do? Let me tell you, we have rules..."

"Can my lord walk in the imperial city?"

The blind musician said quickly and sincerely: "When I was a musician, I was rewarded with a pure gold cup by Emperor Liang, and I still have 200 taels of savings, which are hidden in my residence in the imperial city. Please help me bring some to my house."

The jailer was silent for a moment.

"Dong Da, what are you still doing?"

Suddenly a colleague called him over there: "Hurry up and leave after the assignment is over, and be careful not to be scolded by the corporal chief if you delay for a long time!"

"right away!"

The jailer turned around and immediately changed his face:

"Go, go, go, I'm very busy, how can I have time to take care of your crap!"

"I also know that other musicians also hid things, especially Lezheng, who is quite close to Emperor Liang, and he has a one-foot-square glazed box in his hand..."

"where?"

(End of this chapter)