Zangfeng didn't know where he was, but felt that his five senses were muddled, and he couldn't comprehend everything around him. He was like a puppet, locked in a black cage, unable to move, and even his thinking became rigid. Except for the faint light that occasionally penetrates, nothing can be felt, and it is suffocating.
Just when he thought he was going to endure this nightmarish darkness forever, one day, the faint light began to grow bigger, as if someone had cut a hole in the stone wall, and the sounds and scenery of the outside world gradually penetrated!
And when Zangfeng regained consciousness, the first thing he sensed was not the long-lost sunlight, but a heavy embrace and a loud bang.
"Brother!"
Brother
Zangfeng was almost suffocated by the pressure, and his stagnant brain began to think, who else would call his senior brother? Three sisters? That woman hasn't called a senior brother since she surpassed him in martial arts when she was eighteen years old. Yan Mobei? Hehe, how is it possible, this is better than the sun coming out of the west...
"Xiao Bei, you pressed him. He has just recovered, you should stay away from him."
"Oh fine."
Zang Feng was stunned when he heard the voice. This first person's voice, how is it so similar, so similar...
"Qin Shan!"
He shuddered and opened his eyes completely. The first thing I saw was a circle of heads around my window. There were men and women, old and young. At this time, they all looked at him with the eyes of rare things.
And the two closest people, one in black, one in white, one calm and handsome, the other free and easy, aren't Qin Shan and Yan Mobei!
"Senior brother, you are awake."
Seeing him, Yan Xiaobei smiled so much that she showed her eight teeth.
"It's good to wake up. Seeing that you slept like a log before, I thought I was going to send a black-haired man for the white-haired master, and send you to see Black and White Impermanence in advance."
This kid Yan Mobei! It's still so annoying!
"… Cough, where am I?"
Zang Feng stood up, "Where is this?"
"What do you remember?" Qin Shan stepped forward to help him up.
"I, I only remember that I was fed medicine by the Xiqiang people and threw them into the river. Master, they... Master!"
Zang Feng grabbed Qin Shan tightly, raised his head and stared at him, "Don't teach them Xiao Yiran's secrets! I-cough-cough-cough!"
He got excited and coughed violently again.
Pu Cunxi said dissatisfiedly: "I'm just recovering from a serious illness, it's not easy to think too much. You all go out, all go out, don't hinder me from treating patients here. And you—" He pointed at Zangfeng, "It's hard to save a life, I don't want it anymore, right? I want to say something and talk about it another day! Don't be light or heavy."
Everyone was reprimanded by the doctor and walked away in despair. Before leaving, Qin Shan patted Zangfeng on the shoulder, "It's good to wake up, you can talk slowly, take care of your body first." He pondered for a while, and said, "As for what you just said, we have already Everyone knows it. Don't worry, the Xiqiang people will not succeed so easily."
"… "
Having never seen such a warm-hearted Commander Qin, Zang Feng froze a bit. It wasn't until all the others went out that he asked the person next to him in disbelief, "The one just now, is Qin Shan? When did he get so good-tempered?"
Pu Cunxi twitched his beard and said, "The temperament is fierce and irritable, which is a symptom of heart fire. Now that Qin Shan has lost his heart fire, and he has someone to accompany him to adjust his mood, his temperament has naturally improved."
To adjust the mood
Zang Feng suddenly remembered something, "I thought I heard him call Junior Brother—"
"Xiao Bei!"
Qin Shan's voice came from outside the door.
"Don't put your Lantern Festival in my bowl, do you think I didn't see it?"
"And Liu Han, you too."
"Brother Shan, I don't like radish stuffing."
"Senior brother~, you know that I never eat sesame seeds."
The Tibetan wind is messy.
"Outside, outside—they!"
Or is it his junior brother who smeared oil in his stomach, the cold-faced commander Qin, the demon leader who kills without blood
"Ha ha."
Pu Cunxi smiled and asked him, "Why, do you want to eat Yuanxiao too?"
After a few Lantern Festivals, Yan Xiaobei began to feel full and lustful... No, he began to feel sad.
"You said that Senior Brother woke up and found that I lost my memory, wouldn't you be unhappy?" he said, "Will he think I'm not the me I used to be?"
"You in the past and you are now his junior brother." Qin Shan said, "What's the difference?"
"It's different! I heard from you these days that before I lost my memory, I was handsome and resourceful, and I became a general. But now, I can only eat the Lantern Festival and beat the bad guys." Yan Xiaobei said aggrieved, " What should I do if my brother thinks I'm useless?"
No anger: "Amitabha, everything is—"
"Everything is an appearance?" Liu Han took the monk's words and sneered, "If you want me to tell you that you did so many bad things before, it's not as good as this one now."
Yan Xiaobei rolled his eyes at him, "What does it have to do with you when I do bad things? Brother Shan is not angry with me, so it's up to you to take care of it?"
No anger: "Exactly."
Liu Han looked at these two people, looked at these two people, dropped the bowl angrily and left.
"Speaking of which, Zangfeng has also woken up, and we should also start preparing for the next step."
Qin Shan said, "After attending Chenshui to be rescued, I want to find Xiao's treasure first."
"Does the donor want to grab the first move in front of Xiao Yi and the Xiqiang people?" Wu Wu asked.
Qin Shan nodded, "The King of Xiqiang is now strong in troops and horses, and has captured many border cities one after another, but they are short of food and grass, and their successors are weak, so it is difficult for them to make further progress. However, if Xiqiang obtains the treasure, there will be more I have a lot of money to attack Daqi. As for Xiao Yi, his mind is not clear, he secretly cooperates with the Xiqiang people, and his ambitions are not small. These two people cannot let them succeed. "
Bai Mei Ke nodded, "Ashamed to say, my disciple Ying Ran has yet to unravel the secrets in the secret book."
Qin Shan shook his head, "Although Ying Ran is the main line of the Xiao family, after all, he has lived abroad since he was a child and has not obtained inheritance, so there is no rush to decrypt it."
Wu Wu also agreed, "Rescue Young Master Jingying is the immediate priority. Speaking of which, Young Master Xi has been locked up for so long, and I don't know what the situation is."
Qin Shan also showed a trace of worry when he heard the words.
"Ah!" Yan Xiaobei suddenly exclaimed, "Speaking of Guan, Brother Shan, we seem to have forgotten something!"
forget? Qin Shan had doubts on his face, and after a moment, he also came to his senses.
"Oops."
He murmured softly, astonished at his carelessness.
"I actually forgot that person in the old house."
That man, Timur, who was forgotten by everyone, was holding on to the iron railing of the cell and shouting at the outside: "Let me out, let me out! You Central Plains pigs."
He wanted to escape that day, but was caught by Qin Shan, and then was thrown in the woodshed. Except for the occasional food from Aunt Chun, it was forgotten by most people. On the day when everyone was rounded up by Xiao Yi, Aunt Chun was taken as a hostage. In this way, no one remembered him, and even when they left the town, they all forgot Timur.
If it wasn't for Xiao Yi's people who went to search the courtyard again and found Timur who was locked up, he might have starved to death now.
And Timur is obviously not grateful for these "saviors". After he was locked in this prison, he scolded him for three days and never stopped.
"I said, can't you save some effort?"
A lazy voice came from the prison next to him.
"Eat those few steamed buns every day. It's a shame that you still have the strength to shout from morning to night."
Timur turned back and stared at the wall separating the two cells. When he heard the other party talking, the clanging sound from time to time came, and he knew that the person next door was being held tighter than himself, and it must be tied with an iron chain.
"I don't shout, I don't scream? Are you waiting to die here like you?" Timur snorted.
The cellmate in the next room chuckled, "Child, don't you want to die?"
"Nonsense, how old am I, of course I don't want to die."
"Okay, then if I can save you out, how about you do something for me?"
"Save me?" Timur sneered, "You can't take care of yourself, how can you save me, the Central Plains people just like to talk big."
"You can tell if I'm talking big words." The man said, "Child, they are not strict with you. You just need to open the wooden door of the prison and leave when the guards change their shifts."
"Nonsense, I know it too, but how can I open it without a key!"
"Without the key, I can open it." The man smiled. "Also, I can teach you. How about it, do you want to learn?"
Timur didn't know that the person who was imprisoned next to him was a famous thief in the arena, but he was also persuaded.
"You want to teach me?"
"Of course it's not from Baijiao. After you leave, go find someone in the city for me."
Timur agreed with his mouth, but said in his heart, when I escape, who cares about you so much!
As if guessing what he was thinking, the person in the prison next door smiled softly.
"Child, you are a foreigner, do you know that people in the Central Plains have inner demons?"
Timur was stunned, "What kind of devil is in the heart?"
The man was alarmist and said: "The demon of the heart is a mark left on your mind after you made a promise to others. If this promise is not fulfilled, the demon will block in your heart. If the demon of the heart is not eliminated, the martial arts cannot be saved. Hey, back in the day, how many martial arts seniors died under this demonic oath. Child, I think you are also a martial artist. You and I make a demonic oath, and I will teach you how to unlock the lock. "
Timur, who has not yet been deeply involved in the world, was so frightened that he cried while swearing a poisonous oath.
Central Plains people, too cunning!
After escaping, he will never deal with these cunning people again!
"Who do you want me to find?" Timur choked, "What if he doesn't know where to hide and I can't find it?"
"Oh, that man is very easy to find."
The man next door said, "You just need to go to the biggest inn in the city, and find the best one, and he will definitely be there."
"By the way, his surname is Wan."