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The conversation between the two lasted for a long time, and in the end, Jin Tiehammer's face was tired.

"Brother, you continue to chat, I'm going to rest first."

The two men cupped their hands and said, "Junior Sister, you've worked hard, go and rest first."

After Jin Tiehammer left, the two big men smiled at each other and let out a long breath.

Eldest brother Pu Shangshu said seriously: "Brother, you and I have to be restrained from now on. No wonder Master said that Pingkangfang is a devil's den. Once you enter, you will not be able to get out."

Gao Shewu blushed: "Senior brother, in fact, what Master said is not right. There are also many interesting things in Pingkangfang, and you can also get information."

"Nowadays, the Tang Dynasty is no better than before, and the information is in the rumors. You and I are not here for entertainment, but to obtain news. Going deep into the tiger's den is also a sacrifice. I think Master will not blame it."

The faces of the two men no longer had the vigor and vigor they had when they came to Chang'an, as if they had been hollowed out, they looked at each other with a smile, "Okay, junior brother, I think so too, you and I will continue tomorrow."

The magic of Pingkangfang does not lie in women, but in men.

What the two of them said is correct, but the problem is that places like Jiaosifang are where officials gather. They are from Goguryeo and cannot enter.

If you can enter the teacher's workshop, you can definitely get more news.

At this time, outside the small courtyard, Wei Zheng and Cheng Yaojin sighed, "These two perverts of Goguryeo, can't they do something serious?"

"I go to Goulan to listen to music every day, and I listen to it all day and night. Now I'm like a pervert, haven't realized my problem?"

Wei Zheng said with a smile, "Old Cheng, if these two people go to the fence every day, it will save us trouble, and we are afraid that they will just feint."

"Wei Zheng, you think too highly of these two people, don't you?"
Cheng Yaojin was extremely confident: "One is in his teens and the other is in his 20s. Don't look older, but they shouldn't be able to refuse the power of a brothel, right?"

"I don't know what's going on with this Gaoli Xuezong. Such a person is sent to Chang'an, and there is no elder to follow him."

At this time on Changbai Mountain, the old man looked at the stars in the sky, and there were several 40-year-old middle-aged people serving him.

"Master, I don't know what's going on with them now."

The old man smiled faintly: "You guys ask every day these days. Among the younger generation, these three people are extremely outstanding, so naturally you don't have to worry about it as a teacher."

One of the middle-aged people had resentment on his face, "You are young after all, if something goes wrong, I'm afraid it will be bad, Master, you should let me follow at that time, and there is also a discipline."

The old man glanced at him and muttered in his heart, do you think I don't know what you mean?The year before last, I let you go to Datang. You spent money like water for a song, and became the laughing stock of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty.
Does the old boy miss women again?

The old man sighed: "Young people always have to go through some things to understand."

"I didn't understand it when I was young, but I gradually understood it later."

The middle-aged people even murmured in their hearts, Master, you were used to being flirtatious when you were young, but when you come to the Central Plains, you still don’t let us be flirtatious, it is really too much.

It's good now, I had a chance to go out and have fun, but the chance was given to the juniors, can they do it?Certainly not!

It's not that I haven't come from that age, at that age, seeing that deep black hole, it's like being possessed by a demon, I acted too hastily, overworked, and regretted it all my life.

"Master, if I go this time, I will definitely not let those people hold the handle!"

Another middle-aged man said solemnly.

The old man closed his eyes and exhaled slowly, "You are young and energetic, those people can't handle you, but there are others."

"I told the younger generation, don't rush to try the depth, or you will be caught by others, but if you want to grow up, this is the process they must go through."

The old man sighed, and he seemed to have a premonition that in Chang'an, except for Jin Tiehammer, several of his disciples had fallen into the magic power of Pingkangfang.

While thinking, a smile appeared on his face, and this smile flashed past.

In the dungeon, Jieli Khan and Zhao Deyan have not moved their bodies for many days. The ground under their feet is damp, but they seem to have gotten used to it.

"Khan, you should eat today's meal. If you don't eat, you will starve to death."

"Where there is life, there is hope."

Jieli Khan's face was pale, and his description was not as high-spirited as before.

"I never expected that it would be broken in the Tang Dynasty."

Zhao Deyan felt very sad. If you don't know how to use idioms, don't use them indiscriminately. How can you hear the smell of failure.

If you are alive, you still have a chance. Datang is not the kind of person who kills the monarch of the other party at will. You are also the boss of the Turks anyway.

You don't die, your nephews will band together to save you.

Although the Turks are beginning to decline now, they are still extremely powerful.

As long as you don't die, you still have a chance.

"Khan, eat something."

"Don't eat."

"Then I ate."

Zhao Deyan devoured it voraciously. Although the prison food was not good, at least he could live.

Li Shimin came here twice, each time to mock him, Zhao Deyan was already numb, as long as he was alive, he could do whatever he wanted.

But Jieli Khan can't, this guy is stubborn.

"Hmph, Zhao Deyan, you are really a waste."

"This Khan is powerful and ambitious. As my aide, you should share my worries and die..."

Zhao Deyan wanted to cover his ears, not to say anything, and to eat by himself.

At this moment, a voice sounded from outside the dungeon, and then the two saw a strange man with only one arm on his body, his whole body was dark, but he seemed to be glowing red, like burning coals.

"Who is this?"

Zhao Deyan stood up abruptly. Although he had never seen this person before, he seemed to be from the plateau.

The prison guards would not pay attention to Zhao Deyan, nor would they pay attention to Jieli Khan. The two of them watched the man lying in the opposite cell, and then narrowed their eyes.

"Is this man from Tubo?"

Jieli Khan is well-informed, after all, the nation on the grassland must be familiar with all the forces around the grassland.

"Li Shimin also arrested Tibetans?"

"As far as I know, the Tubo people don't seem to have any intersection with Datang."

Zhao Deyan was puzzled, and a scheme suddenly appeared in his heart.

"It is said that there are a group of dead soldiers in Tubo. It seems that his skin is dark and his body is like fire, so he should be."

Jieli Khan had also heard this rumor, and was overjoyed in his heart, he was saved, what happened to the prison, even a dead Tubo soldier could break out even with only one arm.