"Yes, he is just a despised actor. Whether he cries or laughs, he is nothing more than a plaything for adults." Chu Qingyi's voice became weaker and weaker: "Because you get too little, others can only give you a little bit.
Remember, even if it means paying for it with your life."
"Isn't it worth your while to die like this?"
"An actor's life is lived on the stage. Some people will never encounter a good show. Once they do, they will spend their whole life working hard."
"My sword was the most perfect debut in my life, even though it was only one sword."
Chu Qingyi's voice became lower and lower, and in the end she sang lightly.
"My clothes are filled with tears of regret. I advise you not to be a lover. There is no place in the world for lovesickness..."
"If the flowers bloom again, they are not the old trees, and the clouds can stay for a while, but also mourn..."
After all, he couldn't sing any more and died without finishing the last song, leaning his head on Cheng Dalei's shoulder.
Cheng Dalei shook his head helplessly and leaned down from his shoulders. At this time, Cheng Dalei was about thirty steps away from the gap in the city wall. He could walk away even if he wanted to.
"I will avenge you."
Cheng Dalei closed his eyes, held his sword and walked backwards. Fireworks exploded, clanging sounds continued, and weapons fell everywhere.
In front of him was Zhou Shengsheng, who was rushing towards him. Zhou Shengsheng was a master of using a stick, but that didn't mean that he didn't know how to use a gun. It was just that he wasn't as comfortable with a gun as he was with a stick.
A shot came, but it was hit with a stick, hitting, smashing, and chipping. Cheng Dalei dodged it gracefully and bullied Zhou Shengsheng's body.
When the Imperial Guards rushed towards him, Cheng Dalei pierced his palm with a straight thrust and knocked the steel knife out of his hand.
If he stabs again, he will attack Zhou Shengsheng.
"Feel sorry."
Straight forward, a sword pierced the throat.
Blood seeped out of Zhou Shengsheng's throat. He opened his eyes wide, his body fell to the ground with a thump, and a sentence came out of his mouth before he died.
"Why...sorry?"
"It's probably too late to kill you."
Cheng Dalei shook his head and looked around. He saw that the smoke gradually dissipated. Xu Shenji had probably escaped with his men. Even Lin Chong was missing. There were layers of elite soldiers in the martial arts field, surrounding Cheng Dalei.
"Cheng Dalei, you are on the verge of death, don't engage in any more stubborn fights." Li Letian said loudly.
Cheng Dalei looked around, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Have you ever heard of the technique of walking on the wind?"
Everyone was stunned and stepped up their guard.
"Look at me, I don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix."
Cheng Dalei's body rose into the sky, walking on the wind like wings growing from his ribs.
"Go down, you can't fly."
Suddenly, a figure jumped from the city wall above Cheng Dalei's head and slapped Cheng Dalei with his palm.
Cheng Dalei raised his fist to catch the palm of his hand, and was photographed. He saw a white-robed monk landing ten steps away from him, with long sleeves fluttering.
Could this palm technique falling from the sky be... the palm of Tathagata?
Damn, it really can’t fly.
Cheng Dalei looked around and saw countless soldiers armed with crossbows aiming at him from all directions.
Cheng Dalei took action without hesitation. Not only did he take action, he also took action with both hands, raising them high in the air.
"I surrender."
Huh!
Li Letian was obviously startled. Why did he surrender so happily? I have already ordered the arrows to be fired, okay?
He was obviously choked, and finally waved his hand helplessly: "I've caught you, I'll take you to the prison."
…
"I don't know how many people have been imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. I don't ask how much money you have outside, and I don't care how high an official you are. As long as you get here, if you are a dragon, you have to be trapped by me, and if you are a tiger, you have to give me a nest."
You have to listen to me, Yan San, in everything. If I, Yan San, let you live, you can live. If I, Yan San, don't let you live, you can't live."
Bald Yan San walked struttingly in the cell, followed by a prisoner who had just been sent in.
"What have you committed?" Yan San glanced sideways at the other party.
"kill."
"Hmph, I look down on you murderers the most. How many people have you killed?"
"There are..." the prisoner paused: "There must be a few."
"Huh, only those who have no ability kill. The big shots in Chang'an City don't need to kill. Why do you put a small person like you in the sky prison?" Yan San came to a cell and said: "Go in."
The cell was very narrow, with three walls, an iron fence, and only a small window for ventilation.
"You've gone in, but it's not easy to get out."
Yan San locked the door, turned around and saw a man in brocade clothes standing in front of him, with a white face and no beard, wearing silk clothes. He was not wearing official uniform. He was not noticed in the team escorting the prisoners just now.
Looking at him... he looks like he came from the palace.
The man in brocade clothes took out a token and glanced at it. Yan Sande immediately bent down and said, "As you command."
"Don't torture him. Don't treat him badly for three meals a day. Let him eat whatever he wants. As long as he doesn't go out, try to meet other requirements."
Uh... Yan San slandered: Should I go to jail or stay in a hotel?
"My lord, isn't he just a prisoner?"
"Don't ask if you shouldn't." The man in robes shouted coldly, and bent down when facing the prisoner: "Sir, I'm leaving first. If you need anything, just ask the prison guard."
Cheng Dalei waved his hand indifferently.
After the man in golden clothes left, Yan San turned around to look at the prisoner, looking left and right, up and down, but didn't see anything strange.
"Do you think I'm ordinary?" Cheng Dalei asked.
"Well, who exactly are you?"
"Go, give me a basin of water to wash my feet, and let me relieve my fatigue first."
At night, Cheng Dalei leaned on the bed made of straw, bored and in a daze.
Gu Gu, Gu Gu
The cuckoo's call suddenly sounded outside the window. Cheng Dalei suddenly became alert and tapped the wall with his finger.
Not long after, a head was stuck outside the small window. It was Bai Yuanfei, the flying toad.
"Brother, are you okay?"
"It's okay for now." Cheng Dalei asked, "What's going on outside?"
"The government is conducting a large-scale search, but following your orders, everyone has quietly evacuated the city and now settled in Hulu Mountain. Now only a few brothers are left in the city."
"That's good. For the brothers who are injured or killed, leave more money for their families. That's all we can do."
"Brother, don't worry, our casualties are not big. There are more than a dozen brothers injured. Most of us have been saved by eldest brother. Without him, we would have died a long time ago. This time eldest brother is trapped in the sky prison, the brothers will definitely save him."
Brother, come out."
"There is another brother who was also arrested. His name is Lin Shaoyu. Find out where he is being held and rescue him."
"Yes, the brothers outside are thinking of a way, but the prison is very tightly guarded. Even if I came in, I would almost be..." The flying toad was startled: "Brother, someone is coming, I will withdraw first."
After saying this, the flying toad disappeared silently, feeling like a bat walking at night.
Almost not long after he left, Cheng Dalei heard the sound of footsteps. Cheng Dalei couldn't help but sigh: This flying toad has really good ears.