The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Chapter 521
  Deep in the military prison, the lights were dim.

The sound of cracking silk, wailing, and pitiful and angry curses never ceased, but gradually weakened, as if the mind had lost control, the strength was failing, and in the end there was only a sad and low moan, until it disappeared.

The figure is blurred, breathing is rapid, I don't know how long...

There began to be sounds outside the prison. It was a loud noise, as if many people were coming.

Zhao Tong crossed his legs on the ground and heard the sound getting closer and closer. He glanced outside, and then said coldly: "I am here, everyone, get out!"

The sounds outside suddenly stopped, and then they walked away a little bit, seeming to have evacuated the military prison.

Zhao Tong was silent for a while, then looked to the other side.

Yuan Jing was leaning slightly against the wall at this time. His clothes were ragged and torn into strips in many places, showing a faint snow-white color, which was very dazzling in this dim light.

Zhao Tong raised his gaze slightly and saw that half of Yuan Jing's cheek was pressed against the wall, his beautiful eyes were closed, the tears on his face were not dry, his expression was pale and lifeless, as if his heart was filled with despair.

Zhao Tong took a deep breath, what is this?
  When he had insufficient accumulation, he created the violent and destructive sword move of Thirteen Deadly Swords, thinking it could be used as a trump card.

But he didn't expect that this sword move was always ready to attack the Grand Master.

He knew that once he reached the realm of a grand master, he would go crazy, lose his mind, be seriously injured or disabled, or go on a killing spree, and then die in reverse flow of energy and blood.

Therefore, he kept suppressing his sword moves, suppressing the blood energy in his body, and even used his superb marksmanship to suppress it.

I thought there would be no problem with this. I just wanted to wait for time to pass, slowly digest the sword skills, let nature take its course, and then jump to the top when everything is ready.

But he never expected that this fatal thirteenth sword was really ridiculously strong, and his own energy and blood were too strong. One of them was so strong that he was ready to make a move, and the other was so anxious that he was eager to try. They stirred up troubles with each other, and he was actually killed by the two. The attacker made a sneak attack, but in the end he did not suppress him and went directly to the Grand Master.

When Zhao Tong shook out the silver needle in the room of the Supervisory Army Department, he had already lost his temper. When he took action with the sword in the military prison, he was possessed again.

When I was on fire, I remembered everything, and I knew what I said and did, but I just couldn't control myself, got carried away, arrogant, shameless, and wanted to do whatever I wanted.

But becoming a demon is even worse. After becoming a demon, you have almost lost your sanity. You have no control over certain things and experiences. You rely solely on the evil instinct of the demon. You act lawlessly. There is no right or wrong, good or evil, and no good or bad principles. , release evil thoughts and evil thoughts, act arbitrarily and unscrupulously, do whatever you want, and do whatever you want.

To put it bluntly, once one is possessed by a demon, his thoughts are confused, he is crazy and arrogant, [-]% of the time he will commit murder, arson, go against the grain, and do evil things.

Of course, at this time, you have almost lost your mind, that is, your self-awareness is no longer there, you have done all the bad things, you can do whatever you want, and when your demonic heart is raging, the backlash will come.

Basically, the blood vessels are turbulent, the gas is peeled off, the mind is in a state of confusion, and the life and body are on the wrong path. It is usually either death or disability. The probability of death is much greater than that of disability.

Zhao Tong became a great master and became possessed. He lost his mind little by little and did whatever he wanted. He became lawless and his evil intentions gradually grew.

However, the battle with the Yuanshen allowed him to purge some of his demonic intentions. After all, the Yuanshen were both great masters, allowing him to release the Thirteen Deadly Swords without any reservation, and his blood was boiling, which eliminated some of the dryness in his body. meaning.

If there were ten or eight more people like him who were in the same situation and worked with him, there is no way he would be able to break out of his obsessive state and regain his tranquility and clarity.

But where can such an opportunity be encountered? This is a great master. How many great masters are there in the whole world? There are probably not many people who can help him polish it, let alone where to look for it at this time!
  I can only think about it.

So he continued to act recklessly, and even directly kidnapped Yuan Jing and did all kinds of evil things!
  But at that time, he was still trapped in the demonic will. Although he was somewhat sober after the battle with Yuanshen and knew what he was doing at that time, he could not control the demonic power in his heart at all. He moved his hands and watched evil things happen. become!

He and Yuan Jing were enemies. Even if he killed each other, it would not be an exaggeration to cut him into pieces with a thousand cuts. But if he did something like this, the nature would be different. It would be a heinous act!

But who would have expected that after this incident, he actually came out of the obsessive state. His whole body was extremely clear, his mind was also clear and clear, and he completely regained his self-awareness.

Although I don't know why this is happening, it makes the current situation even more embarrassing.

Zhao Tong looked at Yuan Jing. He didn't know what to say at this moment. He couldn't kill again. As for the explanation, it was hard to explain. This kind of thing was getting darker and darker. Could it be that he told the other party that I had gone crazy before and my thoughts and body were not in control. This happened because I was under control, but my mind was clear and I remember the whole process...

Isn't this sick?

Zhao Tong had a headache, but he couldn't let it go on like this. It was probably already dawn outside, and as time went by, it would be more difficult to end.

"Um..." He took a deep breath and touched his chin.

"Yuan Jing, please follow me back home first!"

Yuan Jing leaned against the wall, silent. Although his eyes were closed, two lines of crystal tears fell silently.

Zhao Tong thought for a while, took off his outer cloak, raised his hand and threw it over her body.

Yuan Jing's body trembled, but he didn't move or look at Zhao Tong.

Zhao Tong said slowly: "Can you get up? Can I help you?"

Hearing this, Yuan Jing slowly opened his eyes and said feebly: "Evil thief, please kill me!"

Zhao Tong stood up from the ground, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull her. Yuan Jing tried his best to hide away, and with a "stab" sound, one sleeve was torn off, revealing a slender arm like a white lotus root.

"Ah..." Yuan Jing hurriedly pulled up the clothes on his body, not caring whether it was Zhao Tong's outer cloak or not, just shrinking his body into it.

Seeing this, Zhao Tong couldn't help but squinted his eyes, no longer stretched out his hand, but turned around and shouted outside: "Go and ask Twenty-Eight to come over and ask her to get some clothes."

After a while, Yuan Ying hurriedly walked in from the cell passage.

She looked a little panicked. Last night, she waited outside Zhao Tong's room until it was almost dawn, and then entered the room tremblingly to take a look. It didn't matter, Zhao Tong was gone.

She was so frightened that she started crying and hurriedly asked Bai Zhan and others outside the door to explain the situation. Bai Zhan and others were also frightened. When they went into the house to check, they found a silver needle shot backwards against the door pillar. The prince came to the conclusion that he took off his silver needles and left the room.

Everyone was bluffing. After all, Zhao Tuo had become obsessed with practicing martial arts. They were all afraid that something might happen to him, so they hurriedly mobilized their troops to search for him in the city. At this time, someone reported that something unusual happened in the Huizhou Military Prison, and Du Bu took people to see him. , after entering inside, I heard Zhao Tong's voice and realized that Zhao Tong had actually come here. However, Zhao Tong did not allow anyone to enter, so they did not dare to enter. Except for a few soldiers waiting in the distance, the other soldiers all exited the cell.

Then he called Yuan Ying to come. At this time, Yuan Ying came inside with a few clothes, but she saw Yuan Jing at a glance.

"Ah? Concubine Jing!" Yuan Ying was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Yuan Jing appeared here.

When Yuan Jing heard the words, she didn't know she was the twenty-eight-year-old girl. At this moment, she really wanted to get under the ground so that the other party wouldn't see her. Even if she was killed head-on, it would be difficult to escape the embarrassment in front of her.

"Jing Fei, why are you here?" Yuan Ying looked at Yuan Jing and asked in confusion.

Yuan Jing was unwilling to answer, so he pulled up Zhao Tong's coat and hid his head inside.

Yuan Ying looked at Zhao Tong: "Master, master, what's going on?"

Zhao Tong glared at her, where did he think so many words came from?
  "She is injured, and her clothes...are a little damaged. Change them for her, and then take her back home!" Zhao Tong said calmly.

"But Master..." Yuan Ying was still a little confused and wanted to ask many questions. What does it mean that clothes are somewhat damaged? And back home, how could Concubine Jing follow her back home?

"Okay!" Zhao Tong said impatiently: "I sealed her two big acupoints. Now she has lost all her martial arts skills and has no strength in her body. After you change her clothes, take her outside the prison. I will wait for you outside. "

"Yes, Master..." Yuan Ying immediately pouted after hearing this, but she was still a little excited when she saw Yuan Jing. Although she called her Concubine Jing, in fact Yuan Jing was her sister according to seniority, and Yuan Jing was the highest ranked in the family. Nineteen, that is Yuan Jiu Niang, she must be called Sister Nineteen.

At this time, Zhao Tong turned around and walked out. He was confused for a moment. This matter was difficult to handle. It was difficult to kill and to arrest. It was always a trouble.

He sighed and heard Yuan Ying's voice coming from behind: "Jing Fei, are you really injured? You actually lost so much blood?"

Zhao Tong suddenly froze, took a breath, and after a few breaths, he frowned and continued to move forward.

When they got to the front, they saw Du Bo and the Bai brothers standing with their heads high. In a cell next to them, Yuan Ji was put back in, tied up with ropes, his Pipa bones were chained again, his mouth was blocked, his face was ashen, and his eyes were wide open with anger. Staring at him.

"Your Majesty!" Du Bo and others saluted together. They were all shocked and confused. They didn't know what happened in the military prison last night.

Zhao Tong nodded and wanted to teach him a few words, but he didn't know what to say. It was hard to explain what happened last night!
  He walked outside and after taking a few steps, he stopped and said, "Take away the chain from Yuan Shisan. He has lost his martial arts skills and can't run away even if he wants to."

Du Bo responded, with some doubts in his eyes, but he didn't ask any questions. He entered the prison in person, took off the chain that tied Yuan Ji through his pipa bone, and tied the rope around him again, leaving only one, which he tied to the pillar. superior.

Zhao Tong walked out of the cell door and saw that it was already morning outside. Zhang Xian led his troops to surround the military prison on three floors inside and three floors outside. It was suffocating. When he saw him coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, were you okay last night?"

Zhao Tong shook his head: "If anything happens, disperse these soldiers and go wherever they should. There is no need to guard here."

Zhang Xian accepted the order with his fists clasped and hurriedly sent out troops, while Zhao Tao stood in front of the cell door with his hands behind his hands, lost in thought for a while...

Deep in the military prison, Yuan Ying's eyes were shining. She had already opened Zhao Tong's outer cloak and changed Yuan Jing's damaged clothes: "Jing Fei, when did you come to Huizhou?"

Yuan Jing was completely weak at the moment, as if all his martial arts skills had been lost. He even felt that he was inferior to ordinary people at the moment. His body was sore and limp, and it was difficult to stand up.

She didn't look at Yuan Ying, let alone speak, for fear that Yuan Ying would see something. She even made some resistance when Yuan Ying changed her clothes.

Yuan Ying didn't care about this. Although she was a bit stupid, she guessed that Yuan Jing came to save Yuan Ji, so she was blocked in the prison by Zhao Tao for some reason and was injured here.

But thinking about it, the two must have fought each other. Yuan Jing was defeated and defeated, so the injuries and blood on his body can be explained. Since Yuan Jing was defeated by Zhao Tong, he was a prisoner. How could he be in a good mood? For his "enemy" "The disciples' resistance is understandable.

Yuan Ying said: "Concubine Jing, please don't move. We will change it and go back home soon."

Yuan Jing had no strength, and even if he struggled, he couldn't stop Yuan Ying's movements. At this moment, he suddenly heard the word "go home" and couldn't help but trembled. He opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Ying.

"Twenty-eight-year-old sister, do you still think of me as your sister?"

Yuan Ying wondered: "Jing Fei, what are you talking about? If you don't have the identity of the concubine, wouldn't you be my nineteenth sister?"

Yuan Jing nodded: "Sister Twenty-Eight, since you regard me as Sister Nineteen, Sister Nineteen will ask you something now. Will you agree to it?"

Yuan Ying put a belt on Yuan Jing and said doubtfully: "Sister Nineteen, if you have anything to do, just tell me. I will definitely help Sister Nineteen to handle it as long as I can."

"Good sister!" Yuan Jing's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he showed some energy, and whispered: "Twenty-eight sisters, there is something wrong with my sister, I want you to kill my sister now!"

"Ah?" Yuan Ying was stunned when she heard this and looked at Yuan Jing blankly. Sister Nineteen asked her to kill her? How is this possible!

"No, no!" She shook her head desperately: "Sister Nineteen, what are you talking about? How could I kill you? Even if Master asked me to do it, I wouldn't do it. I told Master that I would never do it to you. It was done by our Yuan family members."

Yuan Jing gritted her teeth after hearing this: "Twenty-eight Sister, listen to Nineteenth Sister, it wasn't someone else who asked you to kill me, it was me who asked you to kill me. Nineteenth Sister doesn't want to live now, but she has no strength. I can’t move because of my anger, please help Sister Nineteen.”

Yuan Ying waved her hands hurriedly when she heard this: "Sister Nineteen, this is not possible. You can't die. The master said to take you to the military commander's house. How can I explain to the master now that you are dead? Besides, I can't kill you anyway." Sister Nineteen, you!”

Yuan Jing took a breath, looked at Yuan Ying's determined expression, and couldn't help but said: "Twenty-eighth sister, since you are unwilling to take action, how about taking off the hairpins that seal the two acupuncture points of nineteenth sister?"

Yuan Ying looked at the two sealed points and whispered: "Sister Nineteen, I'm afraid if you take it down, you will kill yourself. I can't harm you. You... you'd better go to the house with me first. "

She had already changed Yuan Jing's clothes, then slowly helped Yuan Jing stand up and walked outside.

Yuan Jing didn't want to move at first, but Yuan Ying was strong enough to hold her up and walked out of the military prison soon.

Zhao Tong was standing outside in deep thought at this time. When he saw the two people coming out, his brows relaxed a little and he said: "Go back to the house..."

(End of this chapter)