I lost my brother

There are no prison cells in the territory of Wuwangzong, because Changqing, the founder of Wuwangzong, hates this kind of way of confinement of personal freedom.

The disciple who made a mistake was punished and not allowed to eat dinner. In the worst case, he was asked to kneel and reflect, or he was directly dragged back to his courtyard by the master and beaten to vent his anger. Be sure to close the courtyard door, after all, family ugliness should not be exposed.

In this regard, the old man Changqing once explained calmly: "Prison? The Wuwangzong doesn't need those boring things, and they have to send someone to clean them. It's so troublesome."

There are no cells, but there is a torture hall.

The punishment hall is a place set up by the coaching elder Song Xiaoling after the old man Changqing died. The original intention of the establishment was to punish some disciples who committed serious mistakes and would not be expelled from the sect.

Song Xiaoling was young at that time, and he hadn't had any intuitive feelings about his majesty. He didn't know that as long as he showed a serious and gloomy face, there would be no disciples who would dare to make trouble in Wuwangzong.

This punishment hall has been standing alone in the territory of Wuwangzong since its establishment, and no one cares about it for a long time.

A two-finger-thick iron chain was tied to Sui Jian's right hand, and the other end was firmly fixed to the wall.The iron chain was about two meters long, made of black iron, very heavy and cold to the bone.

Only two candlesticks were lit in the corner of the dark execution hall. It wasn't that the disciples in charge of the church deliberately treated him harshly, but it was true that no one had used the execution hall since its establishment, and no one had come to clean it. Even the two candlesticks were specially found for him by the disciples of the church who had a good relationship with him on weekdays.

Sui Jian was sitting on the ground, and there was nothing in the torture hall except for all kinds of ashes. His range of activities was quite small, although he didn't think about how to move.

He was groggy, his thoughts were flying around, trying to sort out all the things that happened in the recent period.

All of this seems to have started from this martial arts conference, or even earlier, when he was sent by his master to fetch medicine from the Valley of Witch Doctors. When he came back, he met a mysterious young man who was besieged in the forest upstream of the stream. Know about the kidnapping and trafficking of children in Baiyu Villa.

Baiyu Villa failed to save people that night, but the rescued child bit back, accusing the young man next to him of being a member of the Demon Cult.

Speaking of which, just after the martial arts conference ended, he was stopped by Yuemengu's disciples, saying that he and Bao Zihe, a demon woman who claimed to be from Hewangchuan, poisoned Baiyun Tiantian. I heard that Baiyuntian woke up later. It's self-defeating.

On the surface, the martial arts alliance was aimed at him and A Hua, and later at the master, and in the end the real purpose became Wu Wangzong.

The new leader of the martial arts alliance is self-willed. He doesn't know what means he has used. There seem to be many sects following behind him. If the martial arts alliance really wants to be an enemy of Wuwangzong...

He thought about having a splitting headache, so he stopped and let go for a while, and then he started to think again when he felt better.

He didn't understand who in the Wuwangzong would deliberately ruin his reputation, be expelled from the sect, or even be cleared.

I don’t understand why Xueyu Villa would say that he was going to steal the holy medicine in the end, not to mention that Qing Yidan itself was a fake, Gong Ming’s attitude later on that day was obviously to make a big deal smaller, but in the end he was still convicted of stealing .

Where did Uncle Pang learn about Qing Yidan? Was it Guan Yuxiao who tipped off Xueyu Villa? Who else would know his whereabouts?

Did the kids get home safely?

Tsk, so annoying.

I don't know how Master is doing now. Uncle Dou said that his meridians are retrograde and he has been unconscious until now. How serious is Master's physical condition? Can even Uncle Pang do anything about it?

Why did the master stand up for him, why did he have to confront the members of the Wulin League? It's not worth it for him, an uneasy apprentice.

Sui Jian curled himself up into a shrimp in fear of the cold, he looked so small in the gloomy and dark execution hall, his dinner was only a bowl of porridge, now his stomach was rumbling with hunger, and his body was still shivering from time to time.

Even though the darkness and cold make people feel at a loss, the most frightening thing is the unknown.

Xie Hanzi walked into the execution hall and saw such a heart-wrenching scene.

The apprentice who was raised by him since he was a child, is now burdened with a bunch of unreasonable crimes, his tall and straight spine was bent forcibly, and he was even bullied by the old guys in Wuwangzong when he was unconscious. , threatened to expel him from the school, and wanted to clean up the door.

Whose teacher do you come from?Whose portal is cleared?His master didn't say anything, who would dare!

A bunch of assholes.

Xie Hanzi's face was pale, half sick, half angry.

He walked up to Sui Jian slowly, his movements revealing a dying air, and he called lightly in the empty execution hall: "Xiao Jian."

Sui Jian was taken aback, and raised her head in disbelief, Xie Hanzi was only wearing a thin white coat, as if she had taken one casually when she came.

His hair was untied, and his thick black hair was scattered on his shoulders. Under the dim candlelight, he could clearly see a few silver strands intermingled with it.

The brows are still gentle, but there is more fatigue in the eyes.

"Master...is it Master..." The corners of Sui Jian's mouth trembled, and he said in a low voice, "It's not because I'm hungry that I'm hallucinating."

Xie Hanzi lowered his body, wiped the corners of Sui Jian's eyes with his slender fingers, and said with a light smile, "How old are you, why are you still crying?"

There was a warm touch on the cold cheek, and Sui Jian's lips moved, realizing that the person in front of him was not an illusion caused by his delirious mind, but a real master, his master, who exuded warmth.

There was a blur in front of his eyes, and he threw himself into Xie Hanzi's arms, turning the grievances, confusion, and bewilderment of the past few days into tears and poured them into the flimsy clothes of the master, and he didn't care whether he would be laughed at by the master, anyway, no matter how embarrassing he was It's not like Master has never seen him.

Xie Hanzi silently let him hug him, stretched out a hand to pat him on the back, the palm was clear, but it carried a reassuring force, just like when he was caught in a nightmare before when the master came to coax him to sleep.

Xie Hanzi sighed, "I have wronged you."

Sui Jian shook her head, wiped away the tears flowing down her cheeks with her sleeves quietly, looked up at Xie Hanzi carefully with red eyes, her eyes trembled slightly, and said distressedly: "Master has lost a lot of weight, I heard that you are unconscious, I am so worried ah."

Xie Hanzi brushed the hair from his cheeks behind his ears, met his clear eyes, and felt in a trance that the apprentice in front of him was still a teenager, following behind him carefree all day long." "Master, Master" yelled, which made his heart soften, and he wished that the stars would not be given to the moon.

But his apprentice is very sensible, he doesn't want anything, and always wants to bring him something back.

Such a good child, how could he be willing to leave him alone.

"Master is all right now," Xie Hanzi stroked Sui Jian's hair, "I woke up and heard Yuxiao talk about what happened in the meeting hall that day, and I was very angry. Your uncles are all old and their brains are not clear. The time is not right, what happened that day is uncountable, Master is here to take you back."

Sui Jian frowned and said: "If you don't count, then am I still Master's apprentice?"

"Of course, this kind of thing is up to the master." Xie Hanzi took out a key to unlock the chain in his hand, and Sui Jian believed that the master really came to pick him up.

Xie Hanzi led Sui Jian out of the execution hall, the sky was full of stars, and it was already night outside.

Sui Jian felt something was wrong in a trance, and trusted Xie Hanzi unconditionally, only thinking that it was too late when the master woke up.

Xie Hanzi did not take him back to Qingfengju, but led him out of Wuwangzong's gate openly and aboveboard.There was no one on the road, and it was quiet. The anxiety in Sui Jian's heart was magnified until he saw Mo Yun, who was Guaijue, stopped at the door.

"Master, aren't we going back to Qingfengju?"

Xie Hanzi turned his head slightly, this action made him look a lot younger, he said distressedly: "But Master wants to drink suddenly."

Sui Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly: "Have you drank all the wine in Qingfengju? Not leaving a single drop, I even took him to recognize the passerby, his family’s Zhuyeqing..."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Xie Hanzi listened to him babbling about those daily words without urging him.

Sui Jian talked for a long time and felt a little thirsty. She raised her eyes and glanced at Xie Hanzi, who had been quietly listening to his nagging nonsense, and said shyly, "Master, why don't we go 'not leaving a drop' to make you a drink? But now we should They're all closed."

Xie Hanzi thought for a while and said, "Then don't go there."

He sighed, and said regretfully: "Master suddenly wants to drink the 'sake' you have been talking about."

"Ah", Sui Jian scratched her head and said, "It will take three days at the fastest to get to Qingjiu Village from Wuwangzong, and six days to go back and forth. What should I do?"

"Xiao Jian, are you tired now?" Xie Hanzi said suddenly: "If we are tired, we will go back to Qingfengju. If not, can we go to Qingjiu Village for Master?"

Sui simply looked into Xie Hanzi's eyes and said, "I'm not tired. If Master wants to drink sake, I'll go to Qingjiu village. It's just Master, am I really free now?"

Xie Hanzi didn't look away, and said softly, "You see, you don't believe what Master said anymore, that's all, let's ask the head master now."

After he finished speaking, he really turned around, and with the wind blowing under his feet, he was about to walk in the direction of Qiankun Hall.

Sui Jian couldn't really ask, so she quickly stopped him, "Master! Don't ask, I believe what Master said, and I'll go to Qingjiu Village to get you a drink."

He got on his horse, pulled Mo Yun's rein, and walked back and forth a few steps in front of Xie Hanzi.

Xie Hanzi raised his hand and threw something at him, Sui Jian caught it and saw clearly that it was his confiscated Kunpeng Sword.

Xie Hanzi looked up at the heroic apprentice on the horseback, and said earnestly, "Tell them well that it is what I want, and you are not allowed to fight or rob them."

Kunpeng Sword still had the warmth of Xie Hanzi's palm, Sui Jian reluctantly held the part with residual warmth, nodded, "Master just wait, I'll be back soon."

Mo Yun raised his front hooves, and ran down the mountain along the stone ladder like the wind.

Looking back at Sui Jian, Xie Hanzi's figure was getting smaller and smaller, and the school rock with the word "Wu Wang" written on it gradually became a small black spot. The night was hazy, and no trace could be found at the end.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that Sui Jian had gone far away that the gentle smile on Xie Hanzi's face disappeared completely, as if he had never appeared before.

His face was as cold as frost, he flicked his wide sleeves, turned around and strode back to Wuwangzong.

At this time, it was less than two hours before the dawn of the cock crowing, three hours before Haohao Tangtang from the Wulin League broke into the Wuwangzong, and less than four hours before the Sui Jian was cleared by the Wuwangzong. There are still three days before Sui Jian arrives at Qingjiu Village.

If those people wanted Sui Jian's life, they had to step over Xie Hanzi's corpse.

The author has something to say:

Xie Hanzi (serious face): Do not fight with others.

Sui Jian (obediently): Okay, don't hit me.

In a blink of an eye, many people in the Wulin League were beaten.