Chapter 63 Here are ten more health-preserving exercises! (Please follow up)
Kyoto, Tenlao.
At this moment, the head of Tianlu Prison was leading the way with a flattering look on his face, "Your Highness, the prisoner Xiao Rang is in the No. B prison cell in front. You come with me."
Originally, when a high-ranking official like Xiao Rang was demoted to Tianlao, he would be put in the A-size prison. But whoever was in the Tianlao was not a human spirit, so he was directly put in the B-size prison with harsh conditions.
When Ye An met Xiao Rang, he found that in just a few days, he no longer looked like before. He looked like an old beggar and his whole body smelled sour.
But Ye An didn't care about this. He actually squatted in front of the cell door, as if appreciating a work of art. Seeing Xiao Rang's painful expression, he was extremely satisfied. When the prison chief next to him saw this, he couldn't help but take a small step back.
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Xiao Rang felt the light dim at this time, and after seeing Ye An clearly, he was so frightened that he backed away, covered his face with his hands, and kept shouting "Don't come here."
For some reason, Ye An lost the slightest interest when he saw this situation. Now Xiao Rang is no longer the left minister of the Ministry of Rites, but an old beggar waiting to die.
"I wonder what the prison chief's name is?"
The warden was originally hiding aside, fearing that he would hear something he shouldn't hear, but when he saw Ye An suddenly turning around and asking himself, he was surprised for a moment.
"The younger one's surname is Zhou, and His Highness can call the younger one Lao Zhou."
Liang Sheng was also glad that he didn't save any money and chose literate slaves, otherwise he would have to spend more effort today.
After introducing several notorious and vicious martial arts masters in succession, Ye An asked inadvertently: "I heard that a remnant of the Wusheng Cult was captured a few days ago. Can I go and take a look?
Lao Zhou, you also know that I was framed by Wusheng Cult and wandered for twenty years. The hatred in my heart is beyond words. You see..."
Lao Zhou naturally knew the story of Princess Ping An personally entering Jinzhou City to welcome Ye An back decades ago, and immediately led the way.
After a while, he stopped and left. It was just that he didn't understand the meaning of what the Wusheng Sect elder said, but the other party actually believed him directly. What was the origin of the eight-character code?
Lao Zhou was still attentive outside the door at this time. After sending Ye An away, he deliberately returned to the Wusheng Sect elder's prison to confirm that there was nothing special before leaving.
Ye An looked fierce at this time and actually pulled out a snake whip. Lao Zhoudang didn't see anything but took a few steps back.
Lao Zhou unconsciously said with a hint of pride at this time, "Your Highness, this man is known as a giant thief who controls the three states. He is extremely skilled in light skills, but he was still able to catch him without any help in front of the six-door Tianzihao headhunter."
Hearing this, the elder of the Wusheng Sect did not hesitate at all, and a sentence came out of his mouth softly. Ye An was stunned when he heard the words, but after going through it in his mind to confirm that it was correct, he continued to whip and curse.
"Your Majesty, please come with me."
Seeing the other party's reaction, Ye An silently repeated the eight words with his lips. Then he turned to Lao Zhou and said: "Prison Leader Zhou, the anger in my heart cannot be eliminated, and I don't want to cause you any trouble. You first
Leave for a while and I guarantee he won't die."
Meditation.
I wonder if Prison Chief Zhou can take me to see the martial arts masters imprisoned in the prison and let me see what they look like?"
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.
Not long after, after turning a few corners and descending to unknown levels of prisons, they finally came to a prison made of fine steel.
If it weren't for his own innate realm, he would probably lose track of the other party, but who would have thought that the existence of the innate Zhenguo would personally and secretly follow the other party?
"This is the ruthless gangster Zhang San. He has fought all over the south of the Yangtze River with his hard skills. He is a peerless master of the ninth level of the day after tomorrow. It's a pity that he will be executed in half a month."
Ye An took a look and saw that the other person was a prisoner whose kneecaps had been dug out. He was thin and waiting for the trial to be completed before he was executed.
Liang Sheng didn't care at all about how Ye An and Wu Sheng taught him. After finding out Chen Sheng's stronghold that night, he didn't take any action.
The elder of the Wu Sheng Sect in the prison did not open his eyes at all at this time, perhaps because he had just been locked up, so he was still neat and tidy.
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"Shopkeeper Liang, although you are still young, you should avoid going to fireworks places. They are bone-gnawing places."
Because this matter had been arranged in advance, the servants at home had been waiting in the bookstore today. When they saw a cart of books arriving, they quickly began to arrange them according to the types of books.
Bang bang bang!
Each whip made the elder of the Wusheng Cult split his skin and flesh, but the elder didn't even make a sound. But not long after, his eyes suddenly opened.
"Shopkeeper Liang, the book you requested has arrived."
"When I personally go to the Daming Lake and the white lotus blooms, that will be the day when your Wusheng Sect will be destroyed."
Liang Sheng did this just to be on the safe side. He would not take the initiative to contact Ye An and the Wusheng Cult's plans. After learning about the opponent's stronghold, he left directly without taking any action.
Lao Zhou smiled, and then exited the prison without much thought, leaving Ye An to continue beating the elder of Wusheng Cult, but he was close to the cell at this time.
But before he turned around, he also said, "His Royal Highness, he will be interrogated in Dali Temple tomorrow. I hope you can spare him some time."
At this time, the expressionless elder of the Wusheng Sect, even though his skin was bruised and bruised, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his mission was considered completed.
"How dare you, the remnants of the inanimate cult, plot against me. If I hadn't been so lucky, how could I have returned to Kyoto alive?"
However, the environment in the prison this time was much worse than before. It was so dark that Lao Zhou could only see clearly by holding a torch.
When we met today, it was indeed extraordinary. Xiao Wang admired martial arts masters the most, and Master Xuankong was the person I looked up to the most.
Lao Zhou heard this without any hesitation and nodded directly in agreement. He turned around and walked to the other side with Ye An, "It is their blessing that His Royal Highness can look at them."
Then Liang Sheng took the specially prepared package from the groom, who winked at him.
Ye An didn't dare to get too close. Although the opponent was handcuffed by fine steel chains, he would not be stupid and just whip out.
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"Tell me what you want to bring quickly. That old guy Chen Sheng wants it urgently."
"Thank you very much."
When the store opened today, the business of Lao Zhang's Baozi shop was still not very good. He had not taken the books from his bookstore for several days.
After saying this, Lao Zhou retreated to the corner. Ye An couldn't help but nodded, secretly thinking that the other party was indeed the old devil from the Blood Prison, with great eyesight.
"Old Zhou? Xiao Wang has always heard that there is a Yamen named Zhou in the Heavenly Prison, who is known as the Old Demon of Blood Prison. No matter what martial arts master is imprisoned, he will bow down and surrender.
The Wu Sheng Cult members were indeed cunning, and they had to forcefully travel half of Kyoto before they returned to their true stronghold.
All men understand the ambiguous look in the other party's eyes. Liang Sheng just laughed at this. After clearing the money and goods, Liang Sheng lay down on the recliner.
The few books he had in hand were all about health-preserving exercises. As expected of Kyoto, Liang Sheng actually searched for ten different health-preserving exercises.
After Xiantian, his cultivation progress became slower and slower. Liang Sheng naturally had to think of other ways to deal with this and could not waste time.
During this trip to Kyoto, I added ten new health-preserving exercises, which is worth it!