There is No Bottleneck In My Practice

Kyoto, sky prison.

At this moment, the head of the Tian Prison led the way with a flattering face, "His Royal Highness, the prison officer Xiao Rang is in front of the B-named Prison, follow me."

Originally, if such court officials as Xiao Ren were demoted to the Tian Prison, they would be placed in the Class A Prison, but whoever in the Tian Prison was not a human being, he was directly placed in the Class B Prison with harsh conditions.

When Ye An saw Xiao Rang, he found that in just a few days, the other party was no longer what he used to be, like an old beggar, full of sour smell.

But Ye An didn't care about it, he even squatted in front of the prison door, as if admiring a work of art, seeing Xiao Rang's painful expression was extremely satisfied, the prison head next to him couldn't help but take a small step back when he saw this .

Xiao Rang felt the light dim at this time, and after seeing Ye An clearly, he backed away in fright, covered his face with his hands, and kept yelling "Don't come over".

For some reason, seeing this situation, Ye An lost the slightest interest. Now Xiao Rang is no longer the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, but an old beggar waiting to die.

"I don't know the prison head's name?"

The head of the prison was still hiding aside, afraid of hearing something he shouldn't have heard, but when he saw Ye An suddenly turn around and ask himself, he was surprised for a moment.

"The younger one's surname is Zhou, and His Highness can call the younger one Lao Zhou."

"Old Zhou? Xiao Wang has always heard that there is a yamen servant named Zhou in the sky prison, known as the blood prison old devil. No matter what martial arts master is imprisoned, he will bow his head and bow his head.

When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. Xiao Wang admires martial arts masters the most, and Master Xuankong is the existence I look up to the most.

I wonder if prison head Zhou can show me the martial arts masters locked in the sky prison, and let me see what they look like? "

Lao Zhou didn't hesitate when he heard this, he nodded and agreed, turned around with Ye An and walked to the other side, "It's their blessing that His Royal Highness can look at them."

But this time the environment in the dungeon was much worse than before. It could be said that the sky was dark, and Lao Zhou could only see clearly with a torch.

At this time, Lao Zhou unknowingly had a smug tone, "Your Highness, this is a giant thief who is known as a man who has run across the three states. He has superb lightness kung fu, but he was still caught in front of the head catcher of Liufan Tianzi."

Ye An saw that the other party was a prisoner whose kneecap had been dug out, his body was thin, and he was about to be executed after the trial was completed.

"This is the gangster Zhang San, who has fought hard all over the south of the Yangtze River with one hand. He is a peerless master at the Ninth Level of Acquired Realm. It's a pity that he will be executed in half a month."

...

After introducing several notorious and vicious martial arts masters, Ye An seemed to inadvertently ask: "I heard that a few days ago, I caught a remnant of Wushengjiao, can I go and have a look?

Old Zhou, you also know that I was framed by the Wusheng Sect and wandered abroad for twenty years. The hatred in my heart is beyond words, you see..."

Lao Zhou naturally knew the story of Princess Ping'an entering Jinzhou City to welcome Ye An back decades ago, so he immediately led the way.

"My lord, please come with the villain."

Not long after, they turned a few corners and went down several floors of prisons. They finally came to a prison made of refined steel.

At this time, Ye An's face was fierce, and he even pulled out a snake whip. Lao Zhou didn't see anything, but took a few steps back.

But before he turned around, he said, "His Royal Highness, Dali Temple will interrogate him tomorrow, I hope you will save him."

After saying that, Lao Zhou retreated to the corner, Ye An couldn't help but nodded, thinking in his heart that the other party really deserved to be the blood prison old devil, with good eyesight.

The elder of Wushengjiao didn't open his eyes at all at this time, perhaps because he was just locked in, so he kept it tidy.

Ye An didn't dare to get too close. Although the other party was handcuffed by fine steel chains, he wouldn't be stupid, and then just whipped him out.

"You and the remnants of the Wusheng cult dare to plot against this king. If it weren't for this king's fate, how could he return to the capital alive?"

Clap clap!

Every whip left Wushengjiao elder's flesh and blood ripped apart, but the other party didn't even hum, but not long after, his eyes suddenly opened.

"When the king personally goes to the bank of Daming Lake and the white lotus blooms, it will be the day when your Lifeless Cult will be destroyed."

Seeing the other party's reaction, Ye An silently repeated the eight words with his lips, and then he turned his head and said to Old Zhou: "Head Zhou, I can't get rid of the anger in my heart, and I don't want to cause trouble for you. Go away for a while, and I promise he won't die."

Lao Zhou smiled, and then exited the prison without much thought, leaving Ye An to continue beating the elder of Wushengjiao, but he was close to the cell at this time.

"Tell me what you want to bring, that old guy Chen Sheng is in a hurry."

Hearing this, the elder of Wushengjiao didn't hesitate, and said something softly from his mouth. Ye An was taken aback when he heard the words, but after going through his mind to confirm that it was correct, he continued to whip and scold.

After a while, he stopped and left, but he couldn't understand the meaning of the words of the elder of Wushengjiao, but the other party believed him directly, what is the origin of the eight-character code?

Lao Zhou was still courteous outside the door at this time. After seeing Ye An leave, he deliberately went back outside the Wushengjiao Prison to confirm that there was nothing special before leaving.

And at this time, the expressionless elder of Wushengjiao, even though his skin was bruised, but the corners of his mouth were raised, his task was considered completed.

...

Jingxinzhai.

Ye An and Wu Sheng taught Liang Sheng not to care at all. After finding out Chen Sheng's stronghold that night, he did not take any action.

The people in the Wusheng Cult were really cunning, and he had to travel half of the capital abruptly before he returned to his real stronghold.

If it weren't for his innate realm, he might have lost the other party, but who would have thought that the innate kingdom existed and would secretly follow the other party himself?

Liang Sheng did this just to be on the safe side. He would not take the initiative to contact Ye An and Wu Shengjiao's plan. After knowing the other party's stronghold, he left without taking any action.

When the store opened today, the business of Lao Zhang's steamed stuffed bun shop was still not very good. He hadn't bought any books from his bookstore for several days.

Seeing Lao Zhang cursing in the shop, Liang Sheng didn't take it seriously. At this moment, a groom pulled a cart of books and stopped in front of the Jingxin Zhai.

"Shopkeeper Liang, the book you asked for has arrived."

"Thank you very much."

Because this matter had already been arranged, the servants at home have been waiting in the bookstore today. When they saw a cart of books coming, they quickly began to arrange them according to the type of books.

Liang Sheng also rejoiced that he didn't save money, and he had picked up literate servants, otherwise he would have spent more effort today.

Then Liang Sheng took the specially prepared package from the groom, who winked at him at this moment.

"Shopkeeper Liang, although you are still young, you should avoid going to some fireworks venues, they are places that bite people's bones."

Men could understand the ambiguous look in the other party's eyes, and Liang Sheng just laughed at it. After the money and goods were cleared, Liang Sheng lay down on the reclining chair.

The few books in his hand were obviously health-preserving exercises. As expected of the capital, Liang Sheng even searched for ten more unorthodox health-preserving exercises.

After Xiantian, his cultivation progress became slower and slower, so Liang Sheng naturally had to think of other ways to do this, and it was impossible to waste time.

During this trip to Kyoto, ten new health-preserving exercises were added, which is not a loss!