Life Going Wild With Plug-ins

The front row friendship reminds that the plot will take a short period of micro-abuse, and all the suffering will be sweetened and supported. (Manually funny

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After a leisurely month, Yang Qingzhou's letter suddenly broke. Earlier, he said that Zhong Li Yuan Shu fell down, it was the end of the crossbow, and all branches of all factions had been removed. The Vertical and Vertical Second Alliance was already preparing to encircle Zhongliyuan. At the end of the ceremony, I guess the war may be nearing its end, so I went to the island to ask Yang Su for information.

The supper was paralyzed again in the past two days. Climbing could not get up, Yelan stayed around to take care of him. Recently, there are no dark guards tracking around, and it really is that the war is intensified, and I can't take care of my insignificant favoritism. I went to the heart of the lake in a generous way, and it was very thrilling to get on and off the boat alone.

If only Atan was around.

The attendant at the door had been withdrawn when he last arrived, and no one had direct communication. Knocking at the door, no one responded, and listened for a while, only to find that the island was a little weird.

The center of the lake seemed to be foggy, and the island was filled with water vapor.

The lacquer door was concealed and unlocked. The door was pushed in and looked for a few steps. It smelled a strange scent and had not had time to discern it, but suddenly it was dark.

I don't know how long I was in a coma, and gradually came fresh. After the return of consciousness, I just felt that my body was cold and trembling. After the winter, the slate floor was cold and biting. I was close to the cool ground, my hands and feet had completely lost consciousness, and I didn't have any strength to look up.

"I can't move? Joke." There was a voice turning the pages of the book in a leisurely manner.

"Master, this body is so bad that you will die in less than half a day." Someone answered him respectfully.

"He can't die, I still have something to ask him." The man got up and slammed in front of me, tugged a bolus into my jaw, and rammed me to the ground. The painful Chinese pill had slipped into the esophagus. He clasped the veins on my wrist again, and said, "It's a really good repair, it's a hidden danger." He gave a short meal, and said lightly, "It's useless."

The pill pours into the belly, and it feels like the lungs are burning like a fire, and then the ice-cold ice cellar is turned into a burning furnace. I couldn't help but arched, but was immediately clamped.

"How?" The person lowered his voice, pinched my chin to force a look, and smiled lightly. "My best medicine in Zhongliyuan, it is said that I can get up and fight immediately when I immerse the dead. Stop, do you like it? "

I've burnt a blur before my eyes and can't tell the figure. The severe pain in the lungs was pressed for a moment, and the eyebrows were somewhat familiar. There was a shadow of seven-point master Zhong ion deficiency, but the pupil was sickly silver, and the left corner of the eye was dotted with a tear mole. Obviously the face is a weak-crowned young man, but his hair is gray and mixed with spots, such as the old man in the twilight, evil and weird.

This man is terrible and cold.

Second Master?

How could I be in his hands?

My endurance has always been bad. I ca n’t stop moaning because it hurts. Fortunately, the second master did n’t really need me to answer, and he dropped his hand and threw me back to the ground. Down? ... Hmm, I was almost even deceived by you, thinking he was lucky to meet a real person. "

He heard him gritted his teeth again and said, "You took Yecha to a sword mound, but only you came back. You didn't sacrifice Yecha too, how is it different from me?"

These words are endless, not so much a question to me, more like a self-talk.

I was so disoriented that I was still defamating: It was you who hurt Yecha the most, how could I be fair to Yecha?

Someone next came up holding a bowl of hot soup and pried open my jaw and forced it down. After a while, I felt a lot of pain in the meridians. The inside was chasing around uncontrollably like a violent storm, like a rushing stone, and like someone holding a sharp blade to see the blood, removing all the veins of the body. One by one, the burning pain had doubled, and I just felt the blackness in front of my eyes.

I obviously had the extreme pain, but I didn't faint, but the senses became clearer. Presumably it was the effect of Lao Zizi's life-saving medicine. I really wished I was killed.

A cold voice said, "The medicine has taken effect. I'll get rid of him and fix it."

The second master sneered, "Why, Yejun, do you feel bad?"

"I'm afraid of delaying my master's time," Ye Jun replied steadily. "After all, Henglian was arrested with as many people as possible, and our manpower for torture was really tense."

The second master snorted coldly, thinking it was an answer, Yejun dragged me up and held my door. I just learned that the technique of adjusting breath to dissipate the internal discomfort is not the same as the great pain of being forced to take time out.

My body was cold and sweaty, and my throat was already dumb. I thought, here is Zhong Liyuan, it must be the same medicine.

At the beginning ... was Ye Tan so painful when Zhong Tan took time to breathe out? How did he manage to endure without a word and smile at the second master ...

Adam ... Adam ...

Fortunately, he is not here. I just hope that he will never go out and never find it here.

After all, I was not able to pass out, and I felt soberly aware of this torture.

Ye Jun let go, Qi Qi said, "Master, all right."

There is faint pain in the whole body, and the pain does not diminish. The second master heard that he was holding my hair and forced me to look up, and asked, "Where do you come from, where is the teacher, and who is instructed by me?"

Sincerely, I immediately and truthfully reported: "I am a native, no master, no one instructs."

There was a cold hum in the second master's nasal voice: "I can't see your tenderness and weakness, but it's so stiff."

...... Done, this kind of answer, I do n’t believe it.

What can I do? I'm desperate.

"Anyway, there is time to spend with you." Second Master Yin Tong slightly stunned, got up and said, "Now that the Henglian Army is annihilated, I am worried that there is nothing to do. If you do n’t give me a challenge, I am really unhappy . "

The second master came out of the study and said sideways, "Bring it out, don't soil my land."

Ye Jun led me to the courtyard. The ground was broken with fine stones. He was dragged out of the blood under the weight of his body. The second master stood in front of a green bamboo and said to Ye Jun: "Sword."

Ye Jun unlocked the sword with his hands and handed it. The second master cut out a small piece of bamboo stick from the bamboo pole and slowly cut it to the thickness of his fingers.

The servant noticed, took the fingers, put my ten fingers into the wooden fence and tightened it tightly.

The second master half squatted in front of me, holding the bamboo stick that was as thin as cicada wings, and gently reached between my forefinger nails and the belly, and asked with a wicked smile: "Why do you ask again ... Come here? For whom? "

I saw his intention, and shuddered, terrified.

The second master pressed his lips thinly, pressed a punch, and the bamboo stick stuck into my fingertips.

I was stepped firmly on the ground by my servant, and my hands were pinched tightly by my fingers, and my pain was still twitching. The bamboo sticks that were caused by the slight movement were crooked, and the knuckles penetrated through the knuckles and broke through. , Dripping blood. The second master unconsciously pulled to the side, and the whole nail was torn away from the flesh together.

Master Er did not get a satisfactory answer, and in turn stripped other nails.

With ten fingers connected to his heart, the pain caused him to faint, and later he could not tell whether he was faint or awake. Forced questioning and coercion drifted as far away as the sky, and all had no strength to understand.

Being dragged into a dungeon in the midst of consciousness is endless punishment.

The chain penetrated the flesh and blood, fixed me on the rack, and used the worst torture while wearing the best wound medicine. Each time I tortured the gas quickly, and let me down for a good treatment and cultivation, repeated reincarnation, I do not know when it ends.

My hands were tied and I couldn't cut into the modifier. I could only struggle.

There were 100,000 tadpoles composed of pain in my head.

Ye Jun often came to monitor, one day watching me sigh: "What to go to Yanghu Lake? I wanted to let you go, why do I have to come to my door?"

I struggled and asked, "Henglian ... the whole army was lost ... what do you mean?"

I heard from Yang Qingzhou's letter that the battle has always been smooth. Even if Zhong Liyuan cannot be won in one fell swoop, the second master should never be so comfortable.

Ye Jun groaned: "Now the general situation is set, I can tell you anyway. The so-called Qingcheng, Renzong Temple, Jinguanting, and Changluozhai, which have been ruined by the door, are all intact, they just burned and buried their hometown in a cover. Just wait for the Henglian to invite the king to join in. What's more, the entire longitudinal ... is a chess piece that the Second Master spent ten years embracing. "

I lamented in my heart that the loss of Henglian was not wrong: "Yang Qingzhou ... they ... how ..."

Ye Jun said: "It's almost like you."

I said these words, it was already the limit, and I tried my best to ask him, "Can you ... please kill me ..."

I just want to die early.

In order to get rid of this endless torture, the next time I read the file again, I killed the second master.

Yejun shook his head: "You are dead, what do Yesha do?"

I froze.

The second master has determined that Ye Tan died in Yi Jian Tzu, why did Ye Jun not think so?

Ye Jun was as clever as Ye Tan said. He saw my doubts at a glance and laughed: "I have followed you these days. I know that you are not the same as Master Er. You will never let Yecha die for nothing, and feel at ease Come back and try to steal a living. "Ye Jun said, touching his chin a bit of fun," Although I don't understand, with Ye Cha's so loyal temperament, how do you convince him to act with you separately. "

I was so painful that I couldn't answer, Ye Jun frowned slightly, and rubbed a small porcelain bottle in his hand: "This is a good medicine that can both relieve pain and protect my heart ... Unfortunately, my position was limited, then I ca n’t give night brakes, and I ca n’t give them to you now. "

He lowered his head for a while and said, "I'm the second master, and I can't do anything for you. But I also hope that ... you can stick to it, and there will be a day when you will be born again with him." Ye Jun Gritting his teeth, he firmly said, "Don't die, don't leave Yesha alone ... I'll take care of you."

He didn't stop much after he spoke, and hurried away.

My thoughts of rebirth really faded.

Yes, I cannot give up lightly.

If it hadn't been for me, since I had created the world, I had nothing to do with ease, and I wouldn't have fallen to where I am today.

What's more, all these journeys along the way ... I can't bear to let it be in vain.

I hung on the stand for a few days, and my pain was numb. Some didn't know the sun and the moon, and they couldn't tell whether they were asleep or awake. One night the moon was so bright and clear that suddenly there was an extra person in the cell.

A thick and gloomy black coat, sometimes darkly crimson red, covered with a weird fox mask.

He stood at the entrance of the cell and paced down from the steps. I didn't see him shoot and didn't feel drugged. The guards in the cell lost their helmets and fell to the ground.

He slowly walked to stand in front of me and looked at me quietly. He was half a head taller than me, and I was struggling to look up at him.

The breath on him was familiar and strange, and my heart moved.

"The bell ion gives you the wolf tiger medicine. The medicine is overbearing. Even if you escape, you won't live for three years." He stretched out a pale wrist from his wide cuff, a white jade pinched by his fingertips. The fat pill pried open my mouth and stuffed it. "Swallow it to keep you alive like an ordinary person."

As soon as he spoke, I recognized his voice, and felt that his blood was burning all over again: "Ah ... Atan?"

The man was hiding behind the fox mask. He didn't know what to look at. It was a long-term reunion. I didn't feel any joy. I just panicked and said, "Run away ... Be careful, Master II ... Don't ... leave me ..."

He sneered: "Of course it's not my turn to take care of you, your baby shadow guards will come to save you soon."

I was very puzzled, wasn't it you, my shadow guard?

But I had no energy to ask the voice, the lock of the prison door was pried open silently, and a figure in night clothes flashed in lightly, stepped in front of me, exclaimed: "Boss! I can find you Wow, why did this hurt ...? "

It is supper.

I looked back at the man wearing the fox mask and wondered when it disappeared.

There are no other exits in this cell. How did you leave?

The ability to unlock the supper at night was first-rate. I easily pried the shackles of my hands and feet, and I slipped into his arms. I ordered a few cavities around me in the middle of the night, and the pain stopped a lot. I said aloud, "Ah, Atan ... he ..."

Supper: "With the boss, the boss has not yet left the stage, there is no way to come to the hero to save the beauty, you will make it up."

I shook my head and said, "I just ... saw ... he ..."

"Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing, how about going back to show again?" The supper coaxed the child like a perfunctory sentence, holding the door secretly. The moon was hanging high, the crows and birds outside were silent, and the supper just stepped on the ground, and the action suddenly stagnated.

"Ah, that's bad, boss." He said.

The shadowy shadow of the surrounding trees suddenly moved, and they were all ambushes.

The voice of the second master came lightly and remotely: "You are really restless, I am a little angry."