Chapter 201: Half a pound of Songfeng Powder(1/2)
"Qing'er, let's go."
Zhao Qing looked around and said this.
"good."
Lu Qing nodded, put down what she was doing, and walked over first.
After a while, a crisp sound came from the front, as if something fell to the ground.
"you....."
Looking at the person standing in front of her, Lu Qing's voice trembled a little.
In front of her, a familiar figure stood in front, with a delicate face, talent, and handsomeness, which was unforgettable at first sight.
He was wearing a black robe, and there was no blood on his handsome face at this moment. He looked pale and weak, like a seriously injured and dying patient who was about to die.
Looking at this person, at the first sight, Lu Qing could no longer move her eyes away.
Back then, when Chen Ming was with her, she was only ten years old and still a child. Now four years have passed.
Four years have passed, and she has grown up a lot, but Chen Ming's appearance has not changed. It is still the same as before, without any change. She could bear it at a glance.
"Brother Chang'an..."
She looked at Chen Ming and shouted the title with some trembling.
Chen Ming's body paused. At this moment, his eyes changed and became sharp. He immediately raised his head and stared at Lu Qing.
A familiar yet unfamiliar face came into view.
Although he has grown up a lot compared to before, Chen Ming still recognized him at a glance.
"Qing'er..."
Finally, his expression returned to calm, and he looked at the girl in front of him who had turned into a young girl, and smiled sincerely: "Long time no see."
"Do you know each other?"
At this moment, Zhao Qing, who was behind Lu Qing, also came back to his senses and looked at the excited Lu Qing and the two in front of him with a somewhat surprised look on his face.
"He is my brother..."
Lu Qing nodded and looked at Chen Ming, her originally excited expression suddenly turned gloomy.
Meeting old friends is a good thing, but the situation at hand is not right.
In this place, judging from Chen Ming's situation, he is undoubtedly being captured and will be sent to the altar soon.
Zhao Qing also thought of this, sighed, and stepped forward to hug Lu Qing, comforting her in this way.
"You go down and rest first. I'll put them in place first. I'll come up with a solution after a while."
She whispered to Lu Qing, then turned around and said to Chen Ming and the others: "Please come with me."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and took Chen Ming and the others aside.
Seemingly for Lu Qing's sake, Chen Ming and the other three were not locked up with the others, but found a clean and spacious cell to be locked up alone.
There is even a plank bed in the cell with a good view of the mountains. Compared with other cells, the treatment is good.
"You are Qing'er's elder. I will tell you some things directly."
Pulling Chen Ming alone into the cell, Zhao Qing looked at Chen Ming, who looked pale as if he was on the verge of death. Zhao Qing sighed and said with determination, "You must have seen the situation around here."
"Since an accident three years ago, the entire Tianmen sect has changed. My master and Qing'er's master were killed, and the temperaments of many brothers have changed drastically. Now not only you, but Qing'er and I are in danger.
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"I don't care, but Qing'er is still young, so she may still have a chance to leave. There will be a lot of time in the future."
"But if you leave from here, then Qing'er... there will be no future..."
As soon as the words fell, the place fell into silence.
Quiet! Deathly calm!
"You want me to do this?"
After a while, Chen Ming's somewhat weak voice came out.
His voice was choked and choked, and it sounded like his throat was stuck. He was very hoarse and showed weakness.
With this look, no one would believe him if he was fine!
Looking at Chen Ming's appearance, Zhao Qing couldn't bear it, but after thinking about Lu Qing, he finally bit the bullet and said, "I hope you can keep it a secret for me and don't tell Qing'er to tell the truth."
"Based on my understanding of Qing'er, after knowing that you are imprisoned here, she will definitely try her best to save you, so I hope that during this period, you can not tell her the truth..."
After a while, Zhao Qing left with a sense of guilt and some relief.
In the cell, Chen Ming closed his eyes and rested silently.
After meeting Lu Qing, his goal of sneaking into the Tianmen Sect was achieved.
He was originally planning to take Lu Qing away immediately, but in the end he changed his mind.
The reason for the change of mind is simple.
He can't get out!
The guide that Yefang gave to Chen Ming only mentioned the way to enter the Tianmen secret realm, but did not give the method to leave the secret realm.
However, Zhao Qing had given him a clear path before.
Three days later during the ceremony, the passage between the Tianmen Secret Realm and the outside world will be opened again. At that time, the inside and outside will be connected. People inside the Tianmen Secret Realm can go out, and people from outside can also enter.
According to what Zhao Qing said, this method seems to be the correct way to enter the secret realm of Tianmen. As for Chen Ming, they are all illegally smuggling in! The kind that allows you to get in but not get out!
I just don’t know how those ancestors who entered the secret realm of Tianmen through tokens in the past left.
Through the conversation with Zhao Qing, Chen Ming also learned that the bones buried underground seemed to have been transported from the outside world in this way.
I just don’t know how they obtained so many corpses.
Anyway, the process will never be pretty.
It’s impossible for so many people to die voluntarily, right?
I sat quietly in the cell for a while. After a while, I heard a stiff sound from outside.
"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"
A burst of energetic shouting came over, and the voice sounded quite energetic, but there was something wrong with the person. It was a woman with a pale face, who looked even less red than Chen Ming.
The woman was wearing black clothes exclusive to Tianmen disciples, and was followed by several big, expressionless men, guarding her like bodyguards.
However, the bodyguards were carrying weapons, but these people were different. They all had large food bowls. Looking at them, they didn't look like they were here to beat people, but more like they were here to feed them.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Eat honestly and don't think of any tricks!"
In front of him, the woman shouted angrily.
There is a reason why it is called that.
Warriors are not ordinary people, and skipping a few meals is nothing. Individuals who practice certain methods can live as vigorously as possible after fasting for more than half a month, and there is no need to worry about starving to death.
The main reason for feeding is to feed medicine.
Let the wind blow away, and no matter whether you are a dragon or a tiger, you will turn into a dead insect!
Looking at the strong man walking in front of him, Chen Ming reached out his hand obediently and took out a sesame seed cake from the food bowl.
His current persona is that of a seriously injured and dying master. In order to survive until three days later, he had better be more honest to avoid any accidents.
Of course, the warriors are full of blood, and there are so many cells here, so there must be a few who are not afraid of death.
For example, Chen Ming, who was in the same cell, was thrown into the street. He was held up in his hands by a strong man and beaten. After a while of beating, he was forced into his mouth. He was literally given a penalty drink instead of a toast.
"etc!"
A strong voice sounded, and then a pale hand came and snatched the piece of sesame cake from Chen Ming's hand.
Looking at Chen Ming's somewhat unkind eyes, the pale woman smiled, held up the sesame seed cake in her hand and said with a smile: "Isn't it a bit pitiful to eat sesame seed cakes alone? Come on, let me add some seasoning for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a bottle of medicine powder and smeared a whole layer on the sesame cake. He didn't stop until the sesame cake was completely painted white.
"Okay, let's try it."
Looking at the big pancake in her hand that had been painted white by pine wind powder, the pale woman smiled with satisfaction and stuffed the sesame seed cake into Chen Ming's hand: "Here, eat!"
Chen Ming twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the big cake in his hand. He didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.
The flatbread has been painted white by pine wind powder, and the pure white flatbread makes people panic.
All around, everyone who saw this big cake was twitching at the moment, looking at the big cake with some fear.
Just looking at this kind of thing makes people panic. Is it okay to actually eat it?
But what can Chen Ming do? He can only eat the big cake in front of the woman, with the admiration of the people around him.
Not to mention, regardless of other factors, the taste of Songfengsan is actually quite good, full of sweetness.
"That's okay."
To be continued...