Chasing brother for thousands of miles

Chapter 71

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"Please tell me, Master Qixian, which room should be locked up? Do you want to clean the cell?" A little Taoist priest wearing a scarf came in and asked Taoist Tiangang.

Fearing that something would happen to Ye Changmeng Duo Qixian, they drove for several days without sleep, and everyone who returned to Qianhe Temple looked a little haggard and embarrassed.

Daoist Tiangang had to send them to rest, and the seven strings tied back were handed over to the staff who had stayed behind in Guanzhong.

"What the hell!" Daoist Tiangang snorted coldly, and glanced at the little Taoist priest who didn't know why, "It's just locked in... Magic Word No. 18."

He pondered for a moment, probably satisfied with his decision, and nodded.

But suddenly remembered something, raised two eyebrows, "What did you just say, cleaning? You are welcoming guests, stupid thing! Order to go down and 'entertain' people well!"

The little Taoist priest was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly responded and withdrew. He didn't let out a long breath until he was sure that he was far away from Daoist Tiangang.

I wondered what kind of medicine the temple master took today, so angry, could it be that the elixir made with a new formula a few days ago had added more gunpowder.

After thinking about it, he thought about the prisoner again. The Thousand Illusory Prison of Qianhe Temple is divided into two, one side is the Thousand Character Prison, and the other is the Illusion Character Prison. The Illusion Character Prison is a place for repeat criminals. The prison is much more eerie and terrifying. I don't know why the handsome son who sent me is so unlucky.

He recalled the frail appearance of the young master he had just seen, shook his head, and felt a little pity in his heart.

But pity is pity, people still have to be locked up, otherwise Taoist Tiangang will blame him, and he will be the one who can't eat and walk around.

Qixian kept his eyes closed all the way, no matter how other people tried their best to slander or ridicule, he never opened his eyes, let alone opened his mouth to refute anything, as if he had been sleeping all the time, and seemed just too lazy to pay attention.

Before several people and horses parted ways, although Daoist Tiangang wanted to prevent him from being so comfortable as a prisoner, because of Master Yongning's temper, he didn't want to torture people. "Seven strings are not too late.

Who would have thought that Mrs. Yongning didn't know which tendon was salvaged, and suddenly offered to help deliver Qixian to Qianhe Temple before leaving. Daoist Tiangang couldn't shirk it several times, and instead provoked him to lose his temper.

In terms of martial arts, the old godmother was still above him, and she couldn't convince others, so she had to let people go all the way to Qianhe Temple. Naturally, Daoist Tiangang couldn't do anything under the nose of Master Yongning.

But... Forbearance is calm for a while, then Yongning can only send someone to Guankou at most, it is impossible to go to jail with Qixian, right? After entering the Thousand Fantasy Prison, he still has a lot of opportunities.

So as soon as he returned to his own territory, Daoist Tiangang ordered his subordinates to throw him into the Phantom Word Prison. Suddenly he was free, but he was not in such a hurry.

Qixian didn't open her eyes until someone untied the iron chain. The darkness in front of her eyes made her blink uncomfortably, and the surrounding environment slowly began to become clear.

He couldn't move yet, although the iron chain was untied, but the acupoints were not connected—at least in the eyes of others, there was no solution, so he just rolled his eyes, and saw the little Taoist in front of him take out a pair of apologetically New iron chains come.

Compared with the string that tied him on the road, this string is much more complete and heavy, wrapping his hands and feet together, the cold metal temperature penetrates through the clothes to reach the skin, and the extremely heavy texture makes people feel breathless. Zi felt that it was difficult for him to stand upright, and he fell heavily.

Generally speaking, this is the case.

But Qixian still stands so straight, Yanyan is as lonely and independent, and the heavy shackles on him seem to be as light as nothing, and there is even a strange beauty.

Even standing in such a dirty, dark, wet and cold place, it still makes people feel that this person has outstanding temperament, personable manner, and incomparably calm and elegant.

The little Taoist was almost dumbfounded.

"What's wrong, Your Excellency?" He looked at the silly Taoist priest and blinked.

"Ah... ah! No, it's okay." The man felt that his face was inexplicably burning up, he hurriedly took a step back, and said as if he lost his soul: "Grand, what the hell, there are many prison institutions in the magic word, please be careful." Don't think otherwise, or... I'm afraid you will die in an ugly way."

Daoist Tiangang ordered him to warn this person, but now he felt a little speechless when he repeated it face to face. After threatening without any threat, he couldn't help but add another sentence, "Don't worry Stay here, three meals a day will be delivered on time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man smiled and said softly, "Thank you."

When the little Taoist priest left in a daze, Qi Xian had time to look at his current situation.

The cell he was in was dank and narrow, with only a little ground to stand on, and the floor was covered with moss and slippery, and there was no place to lie down at all.

Thinking back to being escorted all the way just now, although I closed my eyes, all the voices fell into my ears.

There are almost no people in this magic word prison, and the cells around him should be empty. They walked for a long time to get here, and they must be far away from the place where they can see the light.

As for the many traps that the little Taoist said... He didn't find anything for the time being, and even if the little Taoist brought him here, the traps would not be triggered, but I don't know what kind of traps are in this prison.

Is it fatal in one blow, or is it impossible to survive or die?With the character of Daoist Tiangang, he probably wouldn't like to let people die happily, or the latter is more likely.

Now that he is trapped here, the goal of the person who wanted him to be unable to move freely has been achieved, so what is he going to do after this move?

Qixian is very self-aware, although his martial arts are considered to be few rivals in the arena and have aroused the fear of many people, but it is definitely not enough to make people fearful enough to control him.

Perhaps the person hiding behind the scenes is more afraid of his brain, afraid that he will see something unusual and let the world see what that person is planning.

It can be seen that this person definitely has deep plans.

Qi Xian leaned against the wall indifferently, sitting down, always standing is also very tiring, since there is no beauty couch or some big living person for him to lean on, this is barely enough.

As for soiling your clothes?It doesn't matter, what's dirty is just a piece of clothing, as long as it's not his heart or something outside of him, let him go.

He slowly closed his eyes, but he was constantly analyzing the situation in his mind, not letting go of any details. Just thinking about it, he would always involuntarily think of someone.

Thinking of the man's ears turning red involuntarily when he said those words in Wen Nianyuan's ear in front of the inn before he was imprisoned, he couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Pretentious.

He snorted, and couldn't help but wonder, will that guy follow?With Wen Nianyuan's attainments in Qimen Dunjia mechanism information, Qianhuan Prison may not be able to stop him, but the old Taoist priests of Qianhe Temple are a bit troublesome.

"Old Taoist" Daoist Tiangang rested for two days, and Qixian in the Magic Character Prison was also quiet for two days, but soon, Daoist Tiangang came unwillingly.

He stroked his beard and looked at Qixian from outside the cell. The white clothes that always looked particularly glaring were already dirty and dimmed a lot. Daoist Tiangang was in a happy mood, "Mr. Qixian, welcome to me. Still satisfied?"

But he soon became less happy. He thought that in a place like Magic Character Prison, even if he did nothing and closed Qixian for two days, he would be able to wear down his spirits. Who would have thought that the man would not raise his head or open his eyes, Lazily replied to him, "Shang Ke."

This obvious attitude towards the servant almost made Daoist Tiangang blow his beard and stare, his eyes rolled, suppressed his anger, and turned into a grinning smile.

"Mr. Qixian probably forgot that he was a prisoner, but the old Taoist and the souls of the Liu family have not forgotten. You should have enough rest for two days. Since you are looking for clues, you must ask the suspect. Come here."

Tiangang ordered people to pull Qixian up, stood aside and looked up and down, and said with a sneer, "You must explain later, otherwise it will be no fun - set him up."

It wasn't until he was tied to the rack that Qixian lazily raised his head, and gave Daoist Tiangang a very perfunctory look. That kind of expression always made people feel that this person might be bored and yell at him in the next second. a yawn.

This obviously angered Daoist Tiangang, "Okay, very good, let me see how long you have been hard." He took the slender black whip handed over by his subordinates, weighed it in his hand, and suddenly swung it hard. whip.

This whip was meant to intimidate, and it didn't land on Qixian, it just fell into the air, making a penetrating "咻咻" sound.

Qixian finally looked at him squarely, staring at him quietly, Daoist Tiangang sneered, and before he could speak, Qixian said unhurriedly: "Punishment should be elegant and beautiful, Daoist Tiangang, you are such an idiot , in my eyes, it’s just a joke.”

Tian Gang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the rumors on the Tao, the rumors about Mr. Qixian's various methods, and shrank slightly.

However, he soon came back to his senses, "If you talk too much, you are also a prisoner of my low-level joke. Barbarians like us only know these barbaric methods, so please accept it."

"Crack!" Almost at the end of his last word, the shadow of the whip flashed in the air, starting from Qi Xian's left shoulder to the waist and abdomen, leaving a thin whip mark.

The man on the rack let out a soft snort.

Daoist Tiangang grinned, "Pain?"

Qixian sighed, "A whip made of black-clothed snake skin with thin scales? The whip is a good whip, but the speed, strength, and angle are all wrong. It's a waste of everything."

"You!" Daoist Tiangang raised his hand fiercely, and swung another whip, criss-crossing in front of Qi Xian, the force of the thin whip was thin and penetrating, and the clothes had already been penetrated, revealing faint whip marks.

"Crack!" "Where is the secret book for crossing the river?"

"..."

"Crack!" "Where!"

Seeing that Qixian didn't speak anymore, but she didn't look in pain, instead she felt like an adult was losing interest in the face of unreasonable children, Daoist Tiangang gritted his teeth even more, and put more force in his hands.

At this moment, someone came in a hurry, "Guzhu!"

He turned his head and stared at the Taoist priest fiercely, "Who told you to come!"

The man didn't care about Tiangang's anger, and lowered his voice and hurriedly said something in his ear. Daoist Tiangang's face changed again and again, and finally he had to let go of the whip resentfully, "Shut up people, don't let them run away!" Now, don't let him die."

He followed the Taoist priest away in a hurry.

After the torches were extinguished a lot with Daoist Tiangang's departure, the cold and damp suddenly returned to the Magic Word Prison, and Qixian slowly turned his head.

Tsk, it's still a little cold.

He frowned slightly, not knowing what to think, at this moment, he heard a few small "click" sounds from the other end of the prison.

Is that... the sound of the mechanism starting?

The author has something to say: Xiaoqi: (reads) My crush is a big fool...cough, well, a big hero.He will step on the colorful auspicious clouds to save me [o(￣ヘ￣o#) throwing the script, half-smile, mellow night, please explain to me, what the hell is this?

Yuanrun Ye: ... Brother, help me, your brother is dissatisfied with his desires!