Chapter 42

Zang Feng didn't know where he was, he only felt that his five senses were unclear, and he couldn't perceive everything around him. He is like a puppet, locked in a black cage, unable to move, even his thinking is stiff. 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 nightmare darkness forever, one day, the slight light began to grow bigger, like someone had cut a hole in the rock wall, and the sounds and scenery of the outside world gradually penetrated!

And when the Tibetan wind regained consciousness, the first thing he perceives was not the long-lost sunlight, but a heavy embrace, plus a loud sound.

"Brother!"

Brother?

The Tibetan wind was almost suffocated, and the stiff brain began to think, who else would call his brother? Junior sister three? The woman hadn't called her senior since she surpassed him in martial arts when she was eighteen. Yan Mobei? Hehe, how could it be possible, this is more than the sun coming out from the west...

"Xiao Bei, you pressed him down. He has just recovered, so stay away from him."

"Oh, OK."

Hearing this voice, Zang Feng was stunned again. How could this first person's voice be so like, so like...

"Qin Shan!"

He was so excited that he 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, and they all looked at him with the eyes of rare things.

And the two people who got close together, one in black, one in white, one calm and handsome, one free and easy, weren't they Qin Shan and Yan Mobei!

"Brother, you are awake."

When Yan Xiaobei saw him, he showed eight teeth with a smile.

"It's fine if you wake up. Seeing that you slept like a wood before, I thought I was going to send a black-haired man to the white-haired master, and send you to see black and white impermanence in advance.

This kid Yan Mobei! Talking is still so annoying!

"...Where am I?"

Tibetan wind propped up, "Where is this?"

"What do you remember?" Qin Shan stepped forward to help him.

"I, I only remember that I was fed medicine by the Xiqiang people and thrown into the river, Master and them...Master!"

Zang Feng firmly grasped Qin Shan and looked up at him, "You must not teach them Xiao Yiran's secrets! I--cough cough cough!"

He became excited and coughed violently again.

Pu Cunxi said dissatisfied: "It's not easy to be overwhelmed after a serious illness. You all go out, all of you, don't hinder me from treating the patients here. And you—" He pointed to Zang Feng, "It's hard to get a life , I don't want it anymore, do you? I want to say something another day! Don't be unimportant."

Everyone was scolded by the doctor, and they strayed away. Before leaving, Qin Shan patted Zang Feng's shoulder, "It's fine if you wake up, you can speak slowly, and you can adjust 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, Xiqiang people will not succeed so easily."

"..."

I've never seen such a gentle Qin leader, and the Tibetan style froze a bit. It wasn't until all the others left the door that he asked the person next to him in disbelief, "The one just now, was Qin Shan? When did his temper get better?"

Pu Cunxi twisted his beard, "The temperament is fierce and irritable. It is a symptom of the fire. Now that Qin Shan has gone to the fire, someone will accompany him to adjust his mood, and his temper has naturally improved."

Regulate your mood?

Zang Feng suddenly remembered something, "I seemed to hear him calling Junior Brother--"

"Little North!"

Qin Shan's voice came from outside the door.

"Don't put your Lantern Festival in my bowl, do you think I haven't seen it?"

"And Liu Han, so are you."

"Brother Shan, I don't like carrot stuffing."

"Brother~, you know I never eat sesame seeds."

The Tibetan wind is messy.

"Outside, outside—they!"

Or was it the younger brother who smeared the oil in his belly, the cold-faced Qin leader, the demon cult leader who killed people without seeing blood?

"Ha ha."

Pu Cunxi smiled and asked him: "Why, you also want to eat Yuanxiao?"

After a few Lantern Festivals, Yan Xiaobei began to feel full and satiated... No, he began to feel sad.

"You said that the brother woke up and found that I lost my memory. Wouldn't it be unhappy?" He said, "Will he think that I am not the same I was before."

"You used to be, and you are now his junior." Qin Shandao, "what's the difference?"

"It's different! I have heard from you these few days that before my amnesia, I was handsome, resourceful and resourceful, and became a general. But now I can only eat Yuanxiao and beat bad guys." Yan Xiaobei said aggrieved. " Brother, what should I do if I am useless?"

No anger: "Amitabha, everything is—"

"Everything is appearance?" Liu Han took the monk's words and sneered. "If you want me to tell you that you did so many bad things, it's not as good as this one."

Yan Xiaobei gave him a white look, "What does it matter to you if I do bad things? Brother Shan is not angry with me, so you can control it?"

No anger: "Exactly."

Liu Han looked at the two men, looked at the two men, angrily fell off the bowl and left.

"Speaking of which, Tibetan wind is also awake, and we should start preparing for the next step."

Qin Shan said: "I want to find the treasure of the Xiao family first after I have attended Chenshui."

"Does the donor want to get ahead in front of Xiao Yi and Xi Qiang?" Wu Anger asked.

Qin Shan nodded, "The King of Xiqiang is now strong and has captured many border towns one after another, but they have insufficient food and grass, and they are unable to make further progress. However, if Xiqiang acquires the treasure, there will be even more A lot of money and food came to attack my Daqi. As for Xiao Yi, he was unsure, he secretly cooperated with the Xiqiang people, and his ambition was not small. Neither of them could let them succeed."

Bai Meike nodded, "Ashamed to speak, my disciple Yingran has not solved 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 been living out since he was a child, and he hasn't obtained the inheritance. There is no rush to decrypt the matter."

Wu'er also agreed, "Rescuing Young Master Jingying is the immediate imperative. Speaking of which, Young Master Xi has been detained 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 exclaimed suddenly, "Speaking of Guan, Brother Shan, we seem to have forgotten one thing!"

forget? Qin Shan was puzzled, and after a moment, he was surprised.

"bad."

He whispered, surprised at his carelessness.

"I even forgot that person in the old house."

That man, Timur, who was forgotten by everyone, was holding the iron railing of the cell and shouting at the outside: "Let me out, let me out! You Zhongyuan pigs."

He wanted to escape that day, but was caught by Qin Shan, and then thrown in the woodshed. Except for occasional food delivered by Aunt Chun, he was forgotten by most people. On the day when everyone was rounded up by Xiao Yi, Aunt Chun was taken hostage. So, no one remembered him, and even when he left the town, he had forgotten Timur.

Had it not been for Xiao Yi's people, he had searched the courtyard again later and found Timur who was locked up. He would have starved to death now.

Timur was obviously not grateful for these "saviors". After he was detained in this prison, he yelled at each other and never stopped.

"I said, can't you save some effort?"

There was a lazy voice in the prison next to him.

"Eat those few buns every day. It's really a loss of your strength to shout from morning to night."

Timur turned his head and stared at the wall separating the two cells. When he heard the other person talking, he heard the clinking noise from time to time, and he knew that the person next door was being held tighter than himself, and he must be tied with an iron chain.

"I don't scream, don't scream? Is it like you are waiting for death here?" Timur hummed.

The cellmate in the next room chuckled slightly: "Child, don't you want to die?"

"Nonsense, how old I am, of course I don't want to die."

"Well, 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 spare me to save me? People in Central Plains just like to talk big."

"If I'm talking big, you will know if you try it." The human said: "Child, they are not strict with you. You only need to open the wooden door of the prison and you can leave while the guards are changing shifts."

"Nonsense, I know, but how to open it without a key!"

"Without the key, I can open it." The man smiled, "Moreover, I can teach you. How about it, do you want to learn?"

Timur didn't know that the one who was locked up next to him was a famous thief in the rivers and lakes, but he was a little moved.

"You want to teach me?"

"Of course it is not from Baijiao. After you leave, you will find someone in the city for me."

Timur promised, but he said in his heart, when I escaped, who cares about you so much!

As if guessing what he was thinking, the man in the prison next door smiled slightly.

"Child, you are a foreigner, do you know that the Central Plains people have a demon?"

Timur was taken aback for a moment, "What is the devil in my heart?"

The man alarmedly said: "The demon is a mark left in your mind after you promised to others. If this promise is not fulfilled, this demon will be blocked in your heart for a day. If the demon is not removed, martial arts cannot be saved. Hey, I think back then, how many martial arts seniors died under this heart demon oath. Child, I think you are also a martial artist. If you and I make a heart demon oath, I will teach you the method of unlocking. "

Timur, who had not been involved in the world, was so bluffed, and while swearing a poisonous oath, he shed tears.

People from the Central Plains are too cunning!

After he escaped, he would never deal with these cunning people again!

"Who do you want me to find?" Timur choked. "What if he doesn't know where he is hiding and I can't find it?"

"Oh, that person is easy to find."

The man next door said: "You just need to go to the biggest inn in this city, the best one, he must be there."

"By the way, his surname is Wan."