"Excuse me, do you... have anything to eat?"

after a long time.

Mo Hengyu lay weakly on the bed, looked at the young man in the next cell, and asked weakly.

"Things to eat?"

The young man was a little taken aback.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he took out two steamed buns from his arms.

"Is this what you said?"

The man smiled evilly.

"Do you want to?"

Mo Hengyu raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his body doesn't have the slightest strength now.

After just saying these two words to the man, I already felt exhausted.

"Will you give it to me?"

Mo Hengyu was sweating profusely, and he forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

Looking at Mo Hengyu's smile, the young man felt bored.

"will not!"

Mo Hengyu shook his head and did not speak.

Seeing this, the young man continued: "It's not impossible to want these in my hands, you can exchange what they want to know."

"As long as you tell me everything they want to know, they will let you eat a delicious meal that is infinitely richer than this."

Mo Hengyu smiled slightly, but did not speak.

He had known for a long time that the young man next door was sent by those people.

For so long, young men have always come to inquire about everything they want to know from various aspects.

He knew that these people would not let him go so easily, and after so long he had figured out the rules here, and it was only a matter of time before he escaped.

However, now he has not eaten for a long time, and his body has no strength.

He must eat enough to have the strength to do the following things.

Mo Hengyu's eyes sharpened.

Two lavender sword auras flashed in his eyes.

Two small lavender swords protruded from Mo Hengyu's eyes.

Stabbed in the neck of the young man next door.

stab-

With a sound, the young man's eyes were full of surprise, and he touched his neck in disbelief.

Feel your hands wet.

A sticky liquid appeared on his hand.

The man looked at the liquid on his hand.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he fell to the ground.

So far no breath.

Two small lavender swords appeared in front of Mo Hengyu again.

With a flash of purple light, the two small swords disappeared from Mo Hengyu's eyes.

Mo Hengyu's eyes flashed a lavender purple, and then returned to normal.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

He wiped the blood from his mouth.

muttered to himself.

"I really don't know the secret of Dao Tianzong, and I can't tell you everything about Mengru. That's the person I want to protect."

"So, in order to survive, I can only take your life."

"I hope you don't meet me again in your next life!"

Mo Hengyu struggled from the bed and crawled to the side of the young man.

There was heart-piercing pain from the wound on his body.

Mo Hengyu didn't make a sound.

Gritting his teeth, he endured the pain silently.

After much effort, Mo Hengyu finally climbed to the side of the young man.

He took out the two shriveled steamed buns from his body.

Mo Hengyu picked up two steamed buns, ignoring the blood and dirt on the steamed buns, and stuffed them into his mouth hungrily.

He has not eaten for a long time.

Now, survival is his only belief.

Soon, the two steamed buns were finished, and Mo Hengyu leaned against the wall beside him, panting heavily.

Finally regained a little strength.

Mo Hengyu took out a fire pocket from the man's body.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Mo Hengyu lit the fire with the straw on the ground, and lit a wooden board in his hand.

Then he untied the tattered prison uniform on his body, revealing the hideous wounds on his body. Some wounds had not been treated in time, and had already begun to fester and emit a foul smell.

Mo Hengyu smiled and looked at the burning board in his hand, and gritted his teeth.Send the burning plank towards the wound.

"Squeak..."

"Um--"

"what……"

The veins on Mo Hengyu's head popped.

Grit your teeth.

The severe pain made his consciousness blurred.

He didn't dare to make a sound. If the guards patrolling outside heard him, he might be beaten severely.

Mo Hengyu bit the tip of his tongue, forcing himself to wake up.After cleaning up the traces on the ground.

Lying on the wooden bed, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

If you want to go out from here, you must let yourself save a certain amount of physical strength.

Clear your mind.

……

The dzi bead is mirrored outside.

Everyone stared at this scene.

They did not expect that Mo Hengyu would use such a method to keep himself alive.

Burning one's own wounds with raging flames, what kind of pain would one have to experience.Everyone shuddered when they thought about it.

They asked over and over again, if they were themselves, would they be able to survive in such a situation!
The answer given by many people is no.

At that age, many of them have only just achieved success in cultivation and have gone down the mountain to practice.

They don't think they can bear it if they are put through such pain.

"What kind of belief does it take to survive this!"

Someone murmured to himself.

Everyone heard the words and fell silent.

They can't give such an answer.

"It is worthy of being a person who can become a generation of Heavenly Venerable, and his endurance is indeed beyond the comparison of ordinary people. Moreover, he can still emit sword energy under such circumstances."

At this time, a person muttered to himself.

"As expected of a swordsman genius!"

"The name of Tianzun is worthy of this!"

"When the soul is damaged, it can still attack with sword energy. If the soul is intact, what kind of achievements will Mo Hengyu's swordsmanship achieve?"

Everyone is silent!

Yes!

Mo Hengyu, whose soul was damaged and his cultivation base destroyed, could still emit sword energy to kill people.

If Mo Hengyu hadn't been injured like that, how strong would he be?

People didn't dare to think about it.

If Mo Hengyu's kendo talent is still there, what if they besieged the imperial palace?

In his twenties, Kendo has reached the realm of the unity of man and sword.

If the current Hengyu Tianzun still uses the sword, I am afraid they will not be his all-in-one enemy even if they are besieged.

Seeing that the momentum of Jiang Ye next to him is not good!
If this continues, they won't all be on the side of Hengyu Tianzun!

This can't be done.

Jiang Ye quickly winked at the dog leg next to him.

"Hmph! What is this? Maybe he pretended all this. Think about it, how heinous is the current Hengyu Tianzun."

"Yes! Yes! Hengyu Tianzun's generation of tyrants, these must be pretended by him."

"Cruel and innocent is his true face, these are just his disguise."

Also!

So what if Mo Hengyu at that time valued love and righteousness!

Now he is not the same cruel and senseless, he regards human life as worthless...

Everyone understands.

Although they admired Mo Hengyu back then, the current Hengyu Tianzun is definitely their enemy...

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