Chapter 47: Spending the Rest of Your Life

"Let's go, I'll go!"

What can the metaphysical world do?

What he wants is to live, and he can't spend the rest of his life in prison!

Moreover, he was not handcuffed - perhaps, because he had no problems, right? Or is he well-behaved, and they think they are credible?

"Boss...... Didn't he kill two people just now? Give him the handcuffs of his brother and see how he screams! ”

"I ...... Where did you put my sword? Am I not a demon? Why do you bother me? ”

Xuan Zhongshi was full of anger, but he still couldn't struggle?

The fat man in front of him, his ruffian-like appearance, his face, the gold teeth that had just been exposed dangled in front of his eyes.

I was trembling too.

A pair of handcuffs, a faint circle of gold wire, thin silk threads, countless strands in front of the eyes, handcuffs and gold leaf?

Xuan Zhongshi nodded in surprise.

He understood something, but he was still afraid, whether he would be imprisoned by the qi of heaven and earth, he didn't know.

"Don't you look at who I am! Uncle Ben is in charge, why do you little thief scold me? Still want a sword? No way! It's our public stuff......"

"This is my sword."

"Who knows if you've touched someone else's sword? This is also stolen goods, so you can put on handcuffs! ”

The fat man's voice was excellent, refuting the Xuan Middle Ages and blocking his path.

There is no way out.

Xuan Zhongshi was shocked.

These people are not bullying!

His sword was clearly not very good, the scabbard was a little damaged, and the scratches were in many places on its body.

The chill that invaded his heart, the faint frost condensed on his brow.

The spring day of the warbler Yanyan, imprisoned, is such an irony.

In the end, he sighed, his body trembled, he was so unwilling, he took it step by step, but his eyes were still glimpsing something here, looking at what path could support him to escape?

It should be.

With a "click", the feeling of squeezing was still the same, and he felt that his wrist had almost shaken because of the handcuffs that had been stuck in!

His whole body trembled, he didn't feel anything else, but he only felt that his heart was like being struck by lightning, and these discomforts were engraved in the bottom of his heart, and he was out of control.

"Ah......h

Sweat drops.

He trembled, his sweat dripped, and the "click" sounded and turned into a pair - he was completely and directly hurt, these feelings are self-evident.

Soon.

Quietly, he found that the fat man's temper was not good, and he was as thoughtful as him, but he was still powerless.

These are slavery.

He was overwhelmed.

The Sword King had already been calm and breezy, thinking about the life of a jailer, it was very beautiful, and without the upheaval, wouldn't he be able to torture him more and more peacefully......

Xuan Zhongshi's eyes were dark.

He found the way he came, and now he walked with his head down, for here was his last freedom.

He was still unhappy in his heart, but his hands were inconveniently pressed against his chest, and he felt that the sense of restraint was so aggrieved, and his heart jumped even more violently for a while!

"Let's go...... If you hadn't escaped, we wouldn't have delayed you. ”

"Ling Chi?"

"You'll find out right away."

Well, the jailer and the people of the capture team are in collusion.

So, how is he going to be tortured to death? Is it a water prison, or a cannon brand.

He felt his heart was in turmoil.

His moon-chasing sword is also driven!

"I hope you are still strong, and I laugh and drink the blood of the jailer!"

For a while, he put on the tight handcuffs aggrievedly, feeling that his whole body was okay, and the golden silk seemed to release a faint breath and fell into the bottom of his heart, and the tingling feeling was mixed with the vigilance of Xuan Zhongshi.

"No, now, I still have a chance. Immediately, it will really be squeezed out of all the qi of heaven and earth. ”

Gen Zhongshi is a clear-eyed person.

He knew very well that the handcuffs were king, and he would never save his cultivation, so that in prison, he would be tortured to extract a confession, but he had no friends, and his heart was open.

It's all unjust.

It's all love robbery.

"Hehe......"

A smile tugged at the corner of Xuan Zhongshi's lips.

His body, his heart was pounding, gritting his teeth, his blood quickly seeping through his lips and teeth, the smell of blood fueling his wildness.

"You forced me."

Is it? His facial expression instantly turned cold as ice, but his true colors were revealed, and in an instant, the stars flashed in front of him, and his body became a ghostly hustle and bustle.

A blind eye.

The use of wonder, in one mind, the breath of heaven and earth, Ling Ruoshuang Chen.

Soon, he jumped up, the whole person could only twist, aimed at the things in front of him, he wanted to rush to the area in front of him endlessly, his eyes were sharp like electricity!

His wrist was numb and aching because of the exertion.

"Run? Look at what you'll do! ”

Thorn's voice, he ran directly to the side where there was no one, the people of the search team were very lazy, they walked carelessly, walking behind, looking particularly useless.

Yes, there was no "support" behind him, he was desperate, and when he walked in despair, he was already struggling in an instant and wanted to run.

That power.

On his wrist, there seemed to be a sound of "Boom", and in front of his eyes, the light of dew instantly became so flickering, and a fine and dense ice blue spread in the bottom of his heart--

"Ahh

Why!

Intense pain, severe shaking of the eyes.

His body was directly subjected to powerful thunder currents, and soon, his limbs were almost bursting, in the eyes of others, it was thunder and rain, but his internal injuries had already exceeded the expectations of the Xuan Middle World!

The qi of heaven and earth shattered, his heart could not calm down, he would definitely not survive - he was struck by lightning, what was the survival rate?

I'm afraid nothing.

It's really a bully to him! He hadn't run away yet, but he didn't know that his body was already crooked, and in an instant, the whole person's body was uncoordinated, and he actually wanted to aim at the ground when he didn't dare to move because of the lightning strike!

"Demon handcuffs! It's extraordinary. ”

Woe to the inexplicable demon handcuffs.

He was indignant in his heart, the whole person was in chaos, his blood was as strong as him, and he would soon be besieged and killed, he seemed to hear the night owl laughing suspiciously, and his fate was in the hands of Ziwei in the sky.

"You can't do it......"

He may die, fall to the ground, and be directly blocked by the force of thunder and lightning.

Then, there is one less Xuan Zhongshi, an abandoned baby who is not an orphan, but also an orphan.