I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

the next day.

Zhouyi is firmly in the sky.

The gate has not been repaired yet, and there are pools of black and red blood on the ground and walls, which are a bit sticky to shoes.

Zheng Siyu died at the hands of the thieves last night, and the official post exchange promised to Captain Niu earlier is naturally not counted. But there is no need to count, because Captain Niu also died in the chaos last night.

"Usually there are no accidents in the sky prison, and accidents are shocking. During these days, many people have to mourn."

Zhou Yi walked into the cell, and there were not many prisoners left.

I heard that the masters of the prison robbery tried to bring the prisoners, many of them were former high officials of the court, and the Xuanjia army ambushing outside, killed the culprits and the hostages in a few charges.

"It's an easy job."

Zhou Yi carried the rice bucket and knocked on the fence: "Old Bai, why didn't you take the opportunity to escape yesterday?"

This prisoner surnamed Bai was quite interesting, he was very handsome, put on white clothes and opened the folding fan, and he could fascinate countless Jianghu women at that stop.

It is unclear what crime he committed, and there is no record in the dossier. The clan mansion directly threw him into the prison.

"I'm wronged now, wouldn't it be a real crime if I escaped?"

Lao Bai finished his rice soup happily, and looked at how much was left in the bucket: "Give it to me, and save the effort to carry it back."

Zhou Yi put the rice bucket into the cell, and pretended to be surprised: "What do you mean by what you said, you can really get out if you want to go out?"

"I was still thinking about it the day before yesterday, but I was terrified yesterday. I'll just stay there for three or five years." Lao Bai recalled what he saw last night, and still couldn't help but tremble with fear.

In the past, it was said that Stealing Saint Martial Art was first-class in the world, but his lightness kung fu was unparalleled, and his speed could surpass that of a congenital master.

Yesterday, I saw Feijian killing people, like a top expert chopping melons and vegetables, so I knew that I was watching the sky from a well.

The innate master doesn't need to race with you, the flying sword will fly by, and the person will be cut into two pieces.

"What did you see that made you so afraid?"

Zhou Yi was rather curious, talking to the surviving jailers along the way, and was vague about the battle that took place in the dungeon.

None of the guards who were on duty in the dungeon last night survived!

The hammers inside and outside the top master's body are perfectly consistent. On the battlefield, they are the enemies of thousands of people who rush to break through the formation.

Lao Bai shook his head again and again: "I can't say it, I can't say it!"

"drink wine?"

Zhou Yi took off the wine jug from his waist, and the aroma of wine overflowed after opening it.

"Pear blossom white, ten years old!"

With the tip of Lao Bai's nose protruding, he could accurately smell the name and year of the wine. There is no one in the world who is not good at wine. After being imprisoned for more than two years, a bird has already faded out of his mouth.

After being hooked by the aroma of the wine, he couldn't help salivating, and couldn't help but move his throat.

"Let me drink first!"

Lao Bai knows how dark-hearted the jailer in front of him is, and he has cheated many Jianghu masters in A-level prisons.

The masters of the rivers and lakes are free and easy outside, and they will take out an ingot of ingot to settle the bill at every turn. It is the ill-gotten wealth that is either stolen or stolen or robbed. It is spent happily but has no savings.

When I entered the prison, no one gave me food money, so I had to drink slop every day.

If he couldn't take it anymore, he made some deals with Zhou Yi, such as exchanging two chicken legs for his unique acupuncture method, exchanging a pot of wine for his unique secret medicine formula, and even eating a few biscuits with Jianghu Mystery.

But Zhou Yi doesn't follow the rules, it's okay to be pleasing to the eye, but the chicken legs that are not pleasing to the eye are rotten, and the water is mixed with wine.

"I've always been a man of good manners. All the guys who are punished are the ones who have committed heinous crimes." Zhou Yi handed in the jug and defended himself.

"It sounds good, what happened to Jiangnan Hero?"

Lao Bai took a sip of the wine, breathed a sigh of relief, and then took small sips, lest he drank it dry and didn't taste the taste.

"On the surface, that guy is a chivalrous man, but he is doing the business of harvesting and cutting up in private. Shouldn't he be so unconscionable, die with his internal organs cracked and his six internal organs broken, leaving a living skin?"

Zhou Yi took out a elixir from his bosom, it was glowing red with black texture, observed it for a while and put it back carefully.

"Brothers of the Miao family, this Gu worm is really a mystery, it actually made Neng's internal organs shattered and still alive!"

Lao Bai drank a few sips of wine one after another, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said mysteriously: "Do you believe in the art of flying swords?"

"believe!"

Zhou Yi said in his heart, I have also seen an immortal who shattered the void with a single sword.

"..."

Lao Bai wanted to be shocked, but Zhou Yi blocked him halfway through the conversation.

Zhou Yi's eyes were dark: "Let me guess, last night, General Li used the flying sword technique to easily kill the prison robbers?"

"..."

Lao Bai is also a quick-witted person, and the topic changed: "Do you know who you killed? The real Lingxu of Tianyiguan, the Zen master Kongming of Jinguang Temple, and Bai Wuchang, the leader of the ghosts in the cave!"

"They're all dead people. I'm not interested in hearing about their past."

Zhou Yi was in a happy mood. The originally guessed spiritual root talent did not block the way. The innate master had already been able to use a method similar to an imperial weapon.

Lao Bai was so aggrieved that he couldn't speak, handed back the jug after drinking, and was about to lie down on the straw mat to rest.

From last night until now, I can't sleep at all if I close my eyes and kill people with flying swords.

Zhou Yi said: "Don't believe everyone, and don't be so cynical. If you really let that guy go, ten times of death will not atone for your sins."

"How did you know?"

Lao Bai is a top-notch master, and he occupies a prison cell to himself, next door is the Jiangnan hero.

Zhou Yi said: "No matter how secret you two are, maybe you can hide it from the prison guard's inspection, and you can hide it from the prisoners in this prison? Someone took what you two said and offered me a chicken leg to eat."

"..."

Lao Bai suddenly didn't want to go to jail, maybe agreeing to the princess's marriage proposal would be worse than being aggrieved now.

Zhou Yi continued: "I'm saving your life, right? I heard that you are good at lightness kung fu, can you teach me?"

"I am sleepy!"

Lao Bai turned around, with his back to Zhou Yi.

...

Half a year flies by.

The new jailer was originally in charge of the Beijing Yamen Prison, but the pie fell from the sky and took over the Tian Prison.

The unspoken rules of all the prisons in Fengyang Kingdom are similar, but it is easier to make more money in the sky prison.

Now the jailers everywhere are familiar with each other, and the prison has returned to its former state.

"Old Zhou, good morning!"

Feng Qiao, the jailer on duty at the gate, greeted his seniors. Few of them were on duty today longer than Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi greeted with a smile: "Yesterday, you slipped away early, and you are afraid of asking you to pay the bill?"

"There is a fierce wife in the family, there is no other choice!"

Feng Qiao bowed his hands again and again. He was originally the head of the prison in Wannian County, Gyeonggi Province, but he was not used to it after being transferred to Shenjing.

The most expensive brothel in Wannian County costs only one or two taels of silver to stay overnight, but when you enter the Chunfeng Tower and touch the girl's hand, it costs ten taels of silver, even the ones inlaid with gold are not worth it!

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Since the captain has gone, it's a debt to the prison, and we can't lose too much."

Feng Qiao immediately regretted it. He wanted to find out clearly this morning, and when he got home, he would brag to others, pretending to have enjoyed it at Chunfenglou.

"There will be opportunities in the future."

Zhou Yi talked with his colleagues along the way, and carried a bucket to deliver meals.

Prison No. 7.

Not long after the prisoner Xinguan came in, he was an official of the Ministry of Civil Affairs who had committed the crime of selling an official.

His hair was gray and his body was thin.

If you enter the sky prison at such a young age, you will be gone in less than a year and a half.

Seeing that Zhou Yi had poured his food, the prisoner stood up with difficulty, coughed violently, slowly moved over, picked up the bowl and took small bites to eat.

All the movements are like that of an old man who is dying.

A gleam flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes. He, who is proficient in disguise, has already found several flaws.

The expression on his face was too stiff, even if he deliberately pretended to be dying, it was impossible for his skin to remain motionless.

The skin color of the neck is slightly different from that of the hands, especially the black mud sticking to the hands. One is that the shape is too deliberate, and the other is that it has not been immersed in the skin at all.

What's more, the bowl in his hand is extremely stable for such a frail old man...

Zhou Yi left silently, finally came to Lao Bai's cell, and took out a jug of wine from his arms.

Lao Bai opened the jug and smelled it: "It's Pear Blossom White again. This wine is too strong, far less fragrant than Zhaodian Hong and Yuluchun."

"A long time ago, my friend liked to drink Lihuabai the most. After I got used to drinking it, I didn't bother to change the taste."

Zhou Yi tried his best to recall Wei Chang, but he only remembered that he was an Angzang man with a broad forehead and a wide face, and the specific details of his appearance have been blurred.

"Tsk tsk, you have a dark heart and a friend?"

In half a year, Lao Bai and Zhou Yi have become acquainted, and they no longer have so many scruples in speaking.

Zhou Yi doesn't want to think about the past, his lifespan is endless, and he will accumulate countless pasts in the future, including Lao Bai in front of him may become one of them, so he must learn to dust off or forget.

"Yesterday, when I practiced Piaopingbu, there were a few twists and turns that were always unsatisfactory..."

Lao Bai pondered for a moment and said: "The lightness kung fu in the world can generally be divided into two types, small-scale flashing and moving and long-distance long-distance raids, Piaopingbu belongs to the former..."

Explain in detail the key to Piaopingbu's practice, and explain the Zhouyi Chuanyi until the wine in the pot is finished.

Before leaving, Zhou Yi asked: "Tomorrow will it be Zhaodianhong, or Yuluchun?"

Lao Bai said: "It's better to drink Pear Blossom White, and I don't bother to change the taste after I get used to it."

Zhou Yi was slightly taken aback, and squatted back again: "I'm going to find a pot of century-old Lihuabai, and you can do something for me."

Lao Bai nodded and said, "That's a good thing, we didn't drink wine for a hundred years before!"

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "I don't ask what's the matter, if it is murder, arson, and house robbery, I will do it?"

"Although you have a dark heart, you are a person with a bottom line."

Lao Bai said: "Besides, if it's really evil, I'll go whoring for free, so what if you don't do it?"

"The prisoners in Prison B7 seem to have changed last night..."

Zhou Yi talked about the origin of the prisoner and the flaws left after his disguise.

"Interesting and interesting! Such an interesting thing, how can I miss it?"

Lao Bai's eyes lit up when he listened, and he was already extremely bored in the prison: "Don't worry, as long as he makes a move, he will never escape my eyes."

"Be careful, that person is most likely a master."

Zhou Yi reminded again and again, just to keep an eye on him, even if the guy escaped, don't chase him.

"Don't worry! We are veterans, safety is the first priority, don't you know?"

...

After a few days.

Zhou Yi came to the prison to deliver food.

Lao Bai beckoned and waved, and said through voice transmission: "That guy finally made a move last night."

"What have you done?"

Zhou Yi learned more than a dozen lightness kung fu from Lao Bai, among which several were extremely inherited, reciprocated, and taught the Cangtian King's secret technique of sound transmission.

"He went to Cell A No. 1, searched for it in the middle of the night and came back."

There was excitement on Lao Bai's face, who didn't know that a martial arts master was imprisoned half a year ago in that cell.