Chapter 330: Recovering Long Yuanxiu
After pushing open the dilapidated door, Nan Qi raised his hand to light the candle on the table, and then closed the dilapidated door again, and then saw that the candle flame that was lit in the house suddenly disappeared completely in the house.
Zhuang Mingyue, who had been following behind this Nanqi, looked at the candle flame that suddenly disappeared and the dilapidated wooden house that suddenly went black again, and suddenly her chest throbbed violently.
Under the faint reflection of the moonlight, the eyes, which were originally extremely bright on weekdays, were even brighter and a little dazzling at the moment.
Aware of Zhuang Mingyue's expression and the obviously aggravated breathing sound, Caixia also knew that her broken wooden house was mostly a dungeon underneath, and the dilapidated one above it was just to hide people's eyes.
"Miss, do you want to rush in now?" Looking at Zhuang Mingyue's look that obviously wanted to rush in, but was patient, Caixia couldn't help but ask.
Zhuang Mingyue, who was asked, shook her head decisively without the slightest hesitation, "No, wait a minute, since Nanqi can't hold it anymore, it means that this place is where he detains Yuan Xiu." It seems that now there is only you and me, and rush in regardless of it, I am afraid that it will startle the snake. ”
Caixia, who also felt that this was reasonable, nodded when she heard the words, and no longer mentioned the words about breaking in to save people, but quietly hid in the dark with Zhuang Mingyue and waited for the opportunity.
After releasing the little letter bird that notified the army of 1,000 people, Zhuang Mingyue stood in place and waited for a few breaths.
After all, he couldn't hold back his mouth and said: "Just in case, Caixia, you should observe with me first, and see if there are other secret passages in these places, in case we rush in and be discovered by Nanqi, and let him take Yuan Xiu and escape with him, it will be a big deal." ”
Hearing this, Caixia nodded silently, and then with Zhuang Mingyue gently began to look for whether there were any terrible mechanisms or secret passages around the cabin.
At this moment, the night is so deep that you can't see your fingers.
And in the dungeon under this cabin, there was really not the slightest light except for two candles that seemed to be about to be extinguished.
It was in this dungeon, which was extremely dry, and could splash dust with a single step, that a dark robe on his body had been worn out by the whip, and could only hang on his body.
Between the cracks in the tattered robes, you can see the whip marks of different thicknesses on this person's body, as well as the scars that are bright red and still have tender flesh, or the dark red whip marks that have been for a long time, and are now slowly recovering.
Nan Qi, who was holding the candlestick in his hand, looked at the man with his head hanging down, his chest rising and falling very shallowly, and he looked dying.
Not only did he not have the slightest pity for him being tortured into this appearance of being a ghost or a ghost, but it aroused the violence in his heart even more.
I saw him suddenly pick up a whip the thickness of a child's forearm from the stone table beside him, and slammed it on the man's body with ten percent of his strength.
"Smack!"
"Hmm"
The sound of the whip that fell on the **, accompanied by the man's irrepressible pain, echoed in the emptiness
In the basement, it looks particularly cruel.
But after Nan Qi heard his unbearable painful voice, there was an extremely crazy look on his face, and then another whip fell fiercely, "Scream! Let that slut get to your rescue with your friend! General Ben wants to see if you can bear it or if she can bear it! ”
After being thrown more than ten lashes in succession, the chest that was already extremely shallow in itself could no longer see any ups and downs at this moment.
And after throwing ten whips, Nan Qi, who could no longer hear the scream, frowned and threw the whip to the ground with a look full of anger.
Then he pinched his cheek again, looked at the pale and bloodless face, and asked extremely angrily: "Long Yuanxiu, I advise you to be interesting, or tell General Ben quickly, otherwise I will kill you!" What the hell is that little slut's weakness?! ”
Long Yuanxiu, who had been tortured to such an extent, had just fainted and reawakened again because of the pain and pain with which Nan Qi pinched his jaw.
In a trance, he heard the person in his ear ask him what Zhuang Mingyue's weakness was, not only did this not make him die because he was threatened, but from the information he revealed, he realized that Zhuang Mingyue was safe now, and it also gave Nan Qi a headache.
With that already quite dull head, Long Yuanxiu, who had thought about this clearly, raised a somewhat miserable but very sincere smile.
"It's enough that Mingyue is still alive...... You can't fight her...... Ahem......"
Just said such a short sentence, but Long Yuanxiu felt that it had already exhausted all his strength, especially in the space where he spoke, there was a constant smell of blood surging into his mouth.
Since he was captured by the night attack that night, Long Yuanxiu ran around in the basement in several places, and the wounds on his body were healed and then opened, and the scabs were uncovered by various punishments.
Today's Long Yuanxiu, facing this kind of whipping, can be said to have never made him feel the pain to the bones as he did at the beginning.
As a general of the South Yue Kingdom, how could Nan Qi endure others saying that he was not as good as a yellow-haired girl, especially after so many defeats, he was told like this by his former opponent.
Nan Qi, who was completely enraged by it, regained the strength of holding Long Yuanxiu's jaw in his hand a little more, and then raised his other hand, clenched it tightly into a fist, and then slammed it into Long Yuanxiu's abdomen.
"Ahem...... Scold...... Nanqi, you can only be a ...... for the rest of your life"
"Shut up! Do you think that if you provoke me, I will let you die as I wish?! After dropping a few fists at Long Yuanxiu's abdomen one after another, he grabbed him again and roared, "Say! What exactly is that little slut's weakness?! ”
However, no matter how much Nanqi used force to torture Long Yuanxiu this time, he only gasped this time, silently endured his beating, and did not say a word.
At this moment, in another secret passage in the basement, Zhuang Mingyue, who had just stepped in with a few people, saw Nan Qi who was violently inflicting violence on Long Yuanxiu, and Long Yuanxiu, who was pinched in his hand by Nan Qi, was obviously a picture of being severely beaten.
Looking at Long Yuanxiu with this appearance, Zhuang Mingyue only felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if he had a hundred long needles, piercing fiercely
It was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
But Zhuang Mingyue stubbornly suppressed his share, wanting to rush out immediately, and then gritted his teeth and half-squatted in place with bated breath, secretly watching Nanqi commit violence against Long Yuanxiu.
The more she looked down at Zhuang Mingyue, the more she wanted to rush over immediately, catch Nan Qi and use the same method to let him bear this pain.
But she can't, now she finally walked in, so she has to wait for Caixia on the other side to lead people down, so that she can rescue Long Yuanxiu without fail, and catch the culprit who did it to him.
"Say! What method do you have to use to kill that little slut?! "Nanqi at this moment, because for more than a month, Zhuang Mingyue has completely lost his mentality for suppressing him at this moment.
What I want to know is what kind of way to solve Zhuang Mingyue.
Not to mention the current Long Yuanxiu, he can't even finish a complete sentence, let alone let him say how to make Zhuang Mingyue die.
But the more he didn't say a word, the more Nan Qi decided that Long Yuanxiu must know how to defeat Zhuang Mingyue, but he was not ruthless enough to make Long Yuanxiu say this method.
With this thought, Nan Qi once again used full strength to begin to torture Long Yuanxiu.
looked at Long Yuanxiu's pale face, but his mouth was spitting blood.
Unable to bear it any longer, Zhuang Mingyue, who had seen Long Yuanxiu suffer such pain with his own eyes, directly pulled out his long sword from the waist of his descendant.
Then his eyes were faintly red, and he scolded, "Nanqi! ”
Nan Qi, who was venting, suddenly heard Zhuang Mingyue's scolding, and was stunned, and then turned around and looked at it suddenly.
But I saw that Zhuang Mingyue's face did appear in front of him, not a hallucination caused by his excessive annoyance.
Nan Qi, who just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but the moment he opened his mouth slightly, he suddenly found that a stream of hot blood was rushing out of his mouth uncontrollably.
"You...... cough ......" Nan Qi, whose mouth was full of blood in his whole person, was speechless at this moment, and could only use his last strength to raise his hand to hold Zhuang Mingyue's long sword that pierced his abdomen, and then pulled it out with great difficulty.
Zhuang Mingyue, who thought that Nanqi would die like this, didn't expect that he would still have the strength to pull out the long sword.
Zhuang Mingyue, who was afraid that Nanqi would be like the Holy Fire Sect, would make a comeback again, and at this moment, he had been carried away by the hatred for Nanqi, so he unconsciously raised his long sword again, and swung it forward directly with a force that he had never used in his life.
"Phew"
With the sound of flesh and blood being cut, Zhuang Mingyue only saw a red in front of her eyes, and some hot and even hot liquid splashed on her face.
"Boom." After the liquid splashed on her face, there was another sound of ** falling to the ground on the ground.