Scar threw himself in front of Ye Junlin and began to tear up Ye Junlin's clothes. Ye Junlin struggled desperately, but his hands and feet were tightly held down by the prisoners. Seeing that the clothes on his body were getting less and less, Ye Junlin yelled and made up his mind.
He suddenly bit Scar's dirty hand, biting it tightly and vowing not to let go.
Scar let out a howl like a killing pig and tried desperately to take his hand out of Ye Junlin's mouth. But Ye Junlin was determined and refused to let go! Scar endured the pain and shouted at the prisoners: "
You bunch of bastards, why are you still standing there? Help me take your hands out!"
Scar's loud shout immediately woke up the frightened prisoners, who hurriedly scrambled to help. Some lifted Ye Junlin's mouth, and some covered Ye Junlin's nose... enough
After struggling with a stick of incense, the prisoners finally took Scar's hand out of Ye Junlin's mouth.
At this time, Scar's hand was already bloody, revealing the dense white bones.
"Kill him!" Scar roared.
A round stone the size of a fist suddenly appeared in a prisoner's hand.
Several prisoners held Ye Junlin's hands and feet tightly, so that he could no longer struggle. Another prisoner raised a round stone in his hand and hit him hard on the chest.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The stone in the prisoner's hand kept being raised and dropped... Ye Junlin suddenly felt that his internal organs were shattered, and streams of red liquid suddenly poured out of his mouth and nose...
Ye Junlin glared into the void in despair, and gradually gave up struggling. His consciousness began to gradually become blurry. At this moment, from a corner of the work shed, a loud shout suddenly came out: "Stop!"
Seeing the situation, Dao Scar and the prisoners hurriedly let go of Ye Junlin, ran to the corner, and asked carefully: "I'm sorry, Mr. Liang, did we disturb you to rest?"
Ye Junlin looked around and saw a young man lying lazily on the wooden board in the corner. The young man probably looked like a teenager. There was a trace of childishness on his face, and there was a trace of vagueness lingering on his body.
The energy fluctuations, obviously, that young man is a warrior.
The young man stood up and walked slowly towards Ye Junlin.
"Hel him up," the young man said to a prisoner.
"Yes, Master Liang." After hearing this, the prisoner hurriedly helped Ye Junlin up as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Hey, buddy, you don't look like a treacherous person. Why did you get here?" The young man's face was filled with a smile.
"Cough...cough..." Ye Junlin suddenly coughed violently, and then said viciously: "Jiangzhou killed my father and brother and took away my wife. He and I are inseparable!"
"Hey -" the young man sighed, and then stretched out his left hand towards Ye Junlin: "My name is Liang Bufan, and I was also assassinated by the gang of thieves from the 'Forging Sword Villa'."
Looking at Liang Bufan's outstretched hand, Ye Junlin forced out a smile: "My name is Ye Junlin."
The two people held their hands tightly together, and there was a trace of warmth in their hearts. A few years later, when Ye Junlin, who had become the overlord of Jiuxiao Continent, recalled his first encounter with Liang Bufan again, he still felt helpless for a long time.
calm.
Life is really a magical encounter. It can make you feel as if you have known someone for many years the moment you see someone; it can make you feel like you have known someone for many years the first time you see someone again.
Absolute trust in the other party.
Just like Ye Junlin and Liang Bufan at this time.
"Master Liang, this..." Looking at the two people who had become old friends at first sight, Scar felt extremely unhappy at this moment. It was like the fat in his mouth. He had just chewed a few mouthfuls, but someone had forcefully snatched him away.
"From now on, no one is allowed to bully Brother Ye." Liang Bufan said, a murderous aura emanating from his body, scaring Scar to stagger.
"Yes, Master Liang, we don't dare to do it anymore!"
…
…
The morning sun rose into the sky again. Ye Junlin stood up and slowly moved his body. The wounds on his body were still aching, but there was a trace of satisfaction in his heart. It seemed that he had not slept so well for a long time.
Sleeping.
"Get up and start working, start working..." At this moment, the warrior's fierce urging came from outside the work shed.
After hearing this, all the prisoners hurriedly got up and ran out of the work shed.
"Let's go!" While Ye Junlin was stunned, Liang Bufan grabbed Ye Junlin's arm and ran out.
At this time, a lot of people had gathered outside the work shed, and all the prisoners were standing in an open space. Opposite them, there were dozens of warriors holding swords.
Ye Junlin stood in the crowd and saw a familiar face from a distance - "Jiang Si" who escorted him to this hellish place.
Today, Jiang Si was wearing a purple military robe, and the black giant sword was slung behind his back. Jiang Si's slightly angry eyes swept around the prisoners, and shouted: "The recent collection from the mine
There are fewer and fewer black flame stones arriving. You beasts must be lazy! Let me tell you, Elder Jiang is very dissatisfied with this matter. If you cannot each collect two black flame stones today, you will not be allowed to eat!
"
As soon as Jiang Si finished speaking, the prisoners below immediately exploded.
"What, two black flame stones..."
"Two pieces, when can I pick them out..."
"Fourth Master, even if you exhaust us to death, you still can't pick two pieces..."
"Quiet!" Jiang Si shouted angrily: "This is a task assigned by the elders. If you can't collect it, you won't be allowed to eat. Let's start work!"
After Jiang Si finished speaking, all the prisoners cried and went into the mine with sighs.
Ye Junlin glanced at Jiang Si, picked up the iron chisel and bamboo basket, and followed Liang Bufan down the mine.
The moment he entered the mine, Ye Junlin's heart suddenly beat violently, as if a big hammer had hit his heart.
"What's wrong, Junlin?" Liang Bufan said in surprise.
"I don't know, I just feel like there is something underneath this mine."
Liang Bufan scratched his head: "I have been down this mine more than a hundred times. If there was something, we would have discovered it long ago."
"Maybe it's an illusion." Ye Junlin said with lingering fear.
Everything in the mine is pitch black, with only a few miner's lamps embedded in a few places, bringing a faint yellow light. Due to poor ventilation, the air in the mine is extremely turbid, making people feel chest tight in a short time.
Endless.
Liang Bufan took Ye Junlin to a mine vein, raised the iron chisel, and started knocking "ding ding dong dong". Ye Junlin looked at Liang Bufan and followed the same example, "ding ding dong dong".
The ground struck.
The two chatted while knocking on the stone wall. From Liang Bufan's words, Ye Junlin learned that Liang Bufan was originally a cabinet disciple of another ninth-grade sect, the "Wild Wolf Gang", and a former cultivator.
It is approximately at the seventh level of Xuanmai.
His brother was a guard at Zhujian Villa and was executed because he was framed by several traitors. Liang Bufan was furious and went to assassinate the traitors who framed his brother. However, he was killed by the traitors at Zhujian Villa.
People discovered that Liang Bufan had six profound veins broken during the fight and was almost executed. Fortunately, his master in the "Wild Wolf Gang" asked people to intercede, so he was exempted from the death penalty and was sent here.
"Brother Liang, I believe we can get out of here." Ye Junlin looked into Liang Bufan's eyes and said seriously.
"I believe too."
…
Time passed unknowingly during the conversation between the two. In the evening, the two teenagers dragged their tired bodies and crawled out of the mine. In their bamboo baskets, lying quietly were two fist-sized balls.
black spiritual stone.
"Ye Junlin, two middle-grade black flame stones."
"Liang Bufan, two middle-grade black flame stones."
The warrior in charge of statistics took the bamboo baskets from the two men and shouted loudly.
After handing over the spiritual stones, the two teenagers licked their chapped lips and walked to a dilapidated shed.
"Brother Wu." Liang Bufan smiled at a warrior in the shed.
"Have you two completed your mission?" the warrior asked coldly.
"It's done, it's done." Liang Bufan said with a smile.
"Well, let's go eat." After the warrior finished speaking, he handed four steamed buns and two bowls of porridge so thin that people's faces could be seen.
"Thank you, Brother Wu." Liang Bufan pulled Ye Junlin along and smiled.
The two teenagers returned to the work shed, sat down on the wooden board, and began to taste their "delicious food" carefully.
Although they were two steamed buns as hard and cold as ice cubes, the two of them still ate them with gusto after being hungry all day.
After being "full of wine and food", the two teenagers, who had worked hard for a day, looked at the dim moonlight outside the work shed and fell into a deep sleep...