Young man, rich and easy to talk

The wind in late autumn should be cold, but Tang Wuming couldn't feel any autumn wind passing by at this moment. He only felt that his body was hard and tight, his back was hanging in the air, his hands were raised above his head, and his wrists were being strangled. Already numb, he slowly opened his eyes, and the surrounding area was completely dark.

Tang Wuming moved his painful and numb hands, and there was a clatter of iron chains. He wanted to sit up straight to relieve the numbness of the suspension, but he stepped on something hard and slipped, which made him It is to bear half of his weight with one hand.Fortunately, the bottom of the buttocks is solid, otherwise he felt that he would break his hands sooner or later if he hung like this.

The objects under the seat were moving, neighing with the horse from time to time, Tang Wuming thought for a long time, and remembered the carriage he pulled out from the forest when he was trapped in the net.

Could it be that he was hung in the carriage?But why is it so dark.

Seemingly tired of hearing his continuous sound of iron chains outside, he lifted a corner of the curtain and yelled at him, "Why are you arguing!"

As soon as the bright piercing light came in, Tang Wuming's eyes ached, and after avoiding it for a while to get used to the strong light, he saw his situation clearly.

This is not a carriage, it is clearly a large mobile cage covered by black cloth curtains!There were a few thick chains around the body of the cage, and the dark brown spots covered the iron chains, as if to tell him how much blood these things had been soaked in before to become like this.

Tang Wuming took a few hooks with his feet to make himself sit more comfortably, and then he raised his head to look outside through the opened gap.

He saw Yuan Ping walking with the carriage outside the cage at a glance, and moved his buttocks to that side, but his hands were hanging and he couldn't move, so he twisted his body and leaned over to ask him, "Yuan Ping, are you okay? "

Yuan Ping didn't even turn his head, looked straight ahead, and replied coldly, "No need to care."

Tang Wuming carefully looked at his injured left arm, and it seemed to be bandaged briefly.The black curtain suddenly opened another hole, and the man who had stabbed Yuan Ping just now sat in front of the carriage, poked his head over with a smile, and pouted at Yuan Ping, "Good relationship?"

Tang Wuming thought for a while, but he didn't know if this person knew about the so-called "surveillance order", and he couldn't say more, so he leaned back and glared at him, "It's none of your business!"

The man smiled and wasn't too annoyed.

Tang Wuming shook the chain on his hand, and said to him, "You locked me up, why do you still lock me up?"

The man sneered, but still ignored him.

He felt bored, and saw that the man ignored him, so he kicked the cage a few times.The man turned his head impatiently, Tang Wuming shrank his head, and had no choice but to discuss with him, "Then you must lock me up, can you let me go, lock my feet?"

After a while, the man finally made a move. He pointed to his left abdomen and said, "You palmed me so hard just now, if I untie your hand, what will you do if you strike me dead?"

"I..." Tang Wuming was choked up, but he didn't know when this palm style would work, when it would come out, just like now, he has no strength in his body, and he can't use any moves at all of.

But even if he said this, the man wouldn't believe it.

Tang Wuming pursed his lips, so he had to change his request.

"Then why don't you give me some saliva? You poisoned the tea before, and I've been thirsty for a long time."

"..." The man was closing his eyes and meditating, and snorted angrily, "Tsk, why are you so annoying." Although he complained so much, his men still took a water bag from the horse's back and threw it into the cage with his backhand , "Drink it yourself!"

Tang Wuming lowered his head to look at the sheepskin water bag that happened to fall in front of his crotch, "I'm hanging on my hands, how do I drink it?! Do I drink it with my feet?"

As soon as he finished complaining, he heard the sound of cracking joints. The man clenched his hands with bulging veins, and he didn't want to talk to him at all.But Tang Wuming stirred up and turned upside down in the back, and the man who kept stirring couldn't be safe with his eyes closed, he punched the cage post, and opened the cage door to get in, "I really want to kill you with one blow!"

The man grabbed the water bag in front of him, unscrewed the water plug and poured it into his mouth, "Drink, drink, drink to death!"

Seeing how annoyed he was, Tang Wuming finished drinking the water in the bag with a smile even though he was choked on a few mouthfuls, and thanked him at the end.

The man retracted the water bag, and looked thoughtfully at somewhere between his legs, "If you say you want to pee again later, I'll cut off your pee thing."

"!" Tang Wuming's face collapsed, he pinched his legs to his side, and said with a sneer, "This...is not something I can control, right?"

"You can try." The man glanced at him, turned around and squeezed out of the iron cage.

Tang Wuming secretly sighed, "Trough..."

Qian Manmen ordered him to be arrested, Tang Wuming saw that this man didn't intend to do anything to him, so he boldly talked to him, "I haven't seen you before, are you also from Juemingtang?"

The man stroked his chin, leaned his back against the iron cage wall, shook his head and said, "I'm not from Juemingtang, so it's impossible for you to have seen me." The words seemed a little strange.

Tang Wuming changed himself into a more labor-saving posture, and said, "What's your name? I can't just call you 'you' all the time."

"Me?" The man looked back at Tang Wuming, and suddenly smiled deeply. He casually rubbed his fingers on the scimitar at his waist, and waited until Tang Wuming thought he was not going to answer before opening his mouth, "I am ...Call, Tang Liu."

Tang Wuming's first reaction was to ask him, "Why is your surname Tang?" Why are people surnamed Tang everywhere.

"...who knows." Tang Liu tapped the mask on his face, glanced at Tang Wuming with a light look, and turned to lean on the cage wall again.

"..." You don't know who knows?It's not that my father's surname is Tang!

Speaking of which, before Tang Wuming went to the mountains at the age of ten, he had been wandering on the streets for some years, eating the leftovers he snatched from the dogs, drinking the river water outside the city, and had no idea who his parents were.Then why is his surname Tang?When Master named him "Wu Ming", why did he assume that his surname was Tang?

There are not many Tang surnames in the family, and his master who taught him the machine crossbow was not surnamed Tang, so whose surname did he obey.

The carriage moved forward leisurely, Tang Wuming was shaken a little tired after thinking so wildly, but the posture with his hands hanging was not comfortable at all, which made him unable to sleep at all, so he could only wait and see through the opening of the black curtain. Look outside, very boring.

Tang Wuming did the calculations, and if he drove such a slow carriage back from Qiongzhou to get back to Huhang Mountain, he might not be able to get there in ten and a half months.

Thinking that he would probably be hung all the way like this again, he wondered if he could use his hands when he returned to the door.

Along the way, Yuan Ping kept guard beside the carriage, walking alongside the cage.At first, Tang Liu worriedly served Tang Wuming to eat and drink with his own hands, and stared at him to relieve himself in the bushes, but later he found that Tang Wuming was living a comfortable life, and he had no intention of running away, instead he yelled at him in a loud voice. Doing this and that was simply using him as a servant, and immediately threw him, an annoying burden, to Yuan Ping.It's just that he was worried that he would stab someone, but his hand still refused to release him.

Tang Wuming sat in the cage, humming a little tune, with a black cloth covering his head so he wouldn't be exposed to the sun.Except for a little numbness in his wrists, compared to those outside who had to walk on bare feet all day, he really enjoyed it.

Tang Liu lifted the curtain to look at him from time to time, and mocked him after confirming his condition, "It's heartless."

Tang Wuming confessed to him secretly, I have heart and lungs, and I don't want to share with you, if I don't want to have fun, why don't I go back crying, what a joke.Qian Manmen thought about how to deal with him when he looked back.

I really don't understand the taste.

The carriage immediately drove into the Huhang Mountain area. On the last night of the inn, Yuan Ping, who had been obediently obeying orders, finally got a chance, and was arranged to watch Tang Wuming in the carriage at night in the courtyard.

Only at night can Tang Wuming's hands be freed for a moment. At this time, he is sleeping wrapped in a cloak and curled up in a cage. People panic in the cold night in late autumn, especially when he is far away from the south of the Yangtze River and approaching the north region, and the iron chains on his side are even more transparent. Feeling the bone-chilling coldness.

Tang Wuming was just about to retract his exposed feet into the cloak, when a cold hand suddenly grabbed his ankle and dragged him to the side of the cage for a few minutes, which made him wake up with a start.

"Who?"

"Hush...shh!" The black curtain was lifted, and Yuan Ping's head came in.

Tang Wuming was startled, "Yuan Ping?"

"They are all taking a nap," Yuan Ping said, "We have to keep our voice down."

Tang Wuming nodded knowingly, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say at this time, and finally held back, "Are you healed?"

Yuan Ping touched the arm that was stabbed by Tang Liu at that time, "It's nothing, I'm fine." After thinking about it, he quickly whispered to him, "I was sent to Qiongzhou this time only to catch a The traitor in the door did not know that it was you. Many teams have been sent to the hall before, but none of them returned."

The traitor at the door...?

Tang Wuming thought about it this way, those who never returned before were probably killed by Liu Yuexue, so there were so many times before, but he didn't know it.

Yuan Ping said again, "The heavenly and earth nets were specially sent by the superiors this time. If you hadn't been hit by a mysterious net, I'm afraid you will have to suffer a lot later. Even if you have captured any martial arts masters in the past, you have never had such a configuration." .Wu Ming, have you ever offended anyone above you?"

Tang Wuming nodded repeatedly after listening to the first few sentences, only the last sentence, he turned his head to look at Yuan Ping.

Tang Wuming asked tentatively: "Four years ago, Evil Spirit Valley..."

Yuan Ping heard his body trembling, looked at him in disbelief, and managed to smile after a while, "What did you say?"

Tang Wuming knew a thing or two from his reaction, leaned his body against the cage loosely, sighed and said, "Don't lie to me, you and Yuan Le are here to spy on me, aren't you?"

The eyes outside the cage tightened a little, "Who told you?...Yuan Le?"

"It seems to be." Tang Wuming was a little frustrated, he shrank his hands and feet tightly wrapped his clothes, and pursed his lips, "I haven't told you, Yuan Le was stimulated before, so I don't remember me much , but he still remembers that I was killing people outside the Evil Spirit Valley, so he is extremely unwilling to get close to me." Looking at Yuan Ping's frowning brows in a blink of an eye, he continued, "I won't tell you because I'm afraid you will tear him down. And Qin Feng, I was on a mission for him before, because I was afraid that he would aggravate his symptoms when he first saw the blood. There are top doctors in Fufeng Villa to treat him, so you can rest assured."

"Wu Ming..." Yuan Ping called him interrupted.

Tang Wuming smiled and said, "If you don't force him, you can go and see him, and tell the guard that you are Yuan Le's brother, and Xi Chao will probably let you in. Qin Xi Chao to him—" suddenly and inadvertently mentioned When it came to Qin Xi Dynasty, Tang Wuming suddenly paused while speaking.

He shook hands hidden in the sleeve robe, hesitated for a long time, and then spoke again, "Ah Chao... I had a quarrel with him. It's nothing, he kept some things from me, and you all kept some things from me. "

Looking up and seeing Yuan Ping's worried eyes, I heard him say, Mi Xunmi's novel said Lun Tuyun, "Except for the monitoring that Yuan Le told you, we didn't hide anything from you. The Evil Spirit Valley is Yuan Le's case." I said it myself, but I haven’t seen it before, maybe he has mistaken someone. You also said that Yuan Le’s spirit is not normal, so don’t take his words too seriously. We brothers grew up with you, although we were ordered spying on you—"

"But it never hurt me." Tang Wuming said for him, lowered his head and smiled, "I know."

But Tang Wuming didn't say that the surveillance alone was enough to chill his heart.

After a while, Yuan Ping didn't know what else to say, so he sighed, and a guard who was leaning against the axle and dozing at his feet muttered something in his sleep, as if calling 666 while throwing dice.Yuan Ping was also suddenly reminded, and said softly to Tang Wuming, "Tang Liu, you have to be careful. You are an outer disciple and have never seen him before. He is not from the third hall. I only know that he has been following the sect master all year round. Beside, sometimes walking in the Valley of the Evil Spirits, that person..."

He turned his head and looked around, and seeing that no one was awake, he said, "It's a bit strange."

"strangeness?"

Yuan Ping nodded, "I can't say, but I always think he looks like someone. Besides, he is vicious. People in the inner sect have a lot of resentment towards him, but the master of the sect sometimes even takes care of him." He stretched out his hand Gently squeezed Tang Wuming's hand, "When you enter the mountain tomorrow, he will take you away. I can't talk to you anymore. You have to take care of yourself."

"En." Tang Wuming replied.

After Yuan Ping finished speaking, he recalled several times carefully and had nothing to say, so he patted his hand and wished him all the best.Just as she was about to put down the black curtain, Tang Wuming pulled her hand suddenly, and Yuan Le turned around suspiciously.

Tang Wuming struggled for a while before stumbling out a few words:

"I entered the mountain this time, so I don't know if I can come out. You... If you are free in the future, go to Fufeng Mountain Villa for me, and tell Ah... Qin Xichao, I will go back to Xuanhang Mountain to meditate , tell him to do whatever he wants, don't worry about this face anymore."

"Face?"

"Just tell him that." Tang Wuming said.

Yuan Ping nodded half-understood, and then wanted to confirm with him, the black curtain had been put down.

Tang Wuming leaned against the cage with his head tilted, and after a while his body sank, and he was still curled up inside, no matter how tightly the cloak was wrapped, he couldn't help the sudden drop in temperature at night.At this moment, he suddenly missed someone's embrace. Although it was not very warm, he would hug him every night, every night. In the future, he might not have this chance...

Thinking of this, I feel a little itchy in the corners of my eyes.

He raised his hand and rubbed it, exuding a layer of moisture from late autumn dew.