What Kind of Bad Thoughts Can the Eunuch Have?

King Jing was still full of alcohol, his clothes were disheveled, and he looked crazy. It seemed that he had already had a drink before coming.

Although he was assassinated, he didn't see many guards behind him, there was only that middle-aged man holding a sword.

Seeing King Crazy King coming, several jailers, Zhao Saihua and others showed a trace of disdain in their eyes, but they still knelt down and bowed.

"See His Royal Highness King Jing!"

King Jing ignored them, ran straight to the cage where Qin Yuan was, looked at him and laughed, "Qin Zhuangshi, why did you get arrested? This king rushed over as soon as he heard about this, isn't it interesting?"

Qin Yuan nodded, "His Royal Highness really cares about love and righteousness, and righteousness is thin! Are you here to rescue me?"

"No, this king is here to see you off!"

"Send, send off?"

"Yes, don't you want to beheaded? This king brought you Zhuangxing wine specially! Then this king wrote a poem for you, which is absolutely fierce and tragic, making you famous in history!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a **** who really came over with wine and food.

Before the things were put down, King Jing seemed to be itching unbearably, and couldn't wait to start reciting poetry, "Wow! The people are drunk alone, thousands of miles..."

The corner of Qin Yuan's mouth twitched, and he interrupted immediately, "Your Highness, I haven't been sentenced yet. Is it in a hurry to send me now?"

What's wrong with you? That's why you came all the way here?

After listening to Qin Yuan's words, King Jing touched his chin and said somewhat disappointedly, "Ah, no need to behead?"

Qin Yuan looked confused, how much is this guy looking forward to moving his head?

King Jing turned around, looked at Zhao Saihua and others and said, "Isn't Qin Zhuangshi a death row?"

Although Zhao Saihua despised King Jing, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of him, so he could only tell the truth, "Your Highness, this person fought against the inner court guard and injured my inner court guard. Death row is no different."

"You're so brave, you dare to beat the inner court guard!" King Jing stared at him and stomped his foot, and suddenly he was filled with righteous indignation, and then asked, "Why did he beat the inner court guard?"

The captain with his face swollen to the top of the bun immediately said with tears in his eyes, "Go back to your Highness, I was ordered to arrest the traitor who assassinated you, but this fellow stopped him, so he started fighting. Look, this subordinate half. His face was wounded by him!"

King Jing frowned, "He is a little eunuch, can he beat you? I don't believe this king!"

The captain was anxious, "His Royal Highness, there is no falsehood in this subordinate, this person has at least a seventh-rank cultivation base!"

King Jing waved his hand, and walked to Qin Yuan with dignity on his hips. He asked across the cell door, "Qin Zhuangshi, how did you beat him at that time?"

When Qin Yuan heard it, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Your Highness, it's hard to tell, why don't the servants show it to you again?"

"That's right," King Jing nodded in approval, and then said to a jailer, "Quickly open the prison door and release the shackles, and let Qin Zhuang demonstrate it again. After this king has read it, he will deal with it fairly!"

The jailer hesitated for a while, but when he saw King Jing's suddenly cold eyes, he was so frightened that he hurried up to open the door and released Qin Yuan's shackles.

"Haha," Qin Yuan smiled and walked up to the captain again.

The lieutenant looked at Qin Yuan with a bewildered expression, and then at King Jing.

You...are people?

Then I was about to cry.

"You, what are you doing, you dare to hit me again... I will let you die in a while, and I will definitely let you..."

Qin Yuan didn't have time to listen to her, so he immediately raised his hand and slapped her face, which was not swollen, on the other side.

The captain flew out again, and at the same time lost another big tooth.

"Oh, oh hey, it hurts to death..." The captain rolled on the ground in pain.

The others were silent, and even Zhao Saihua lowered his head, and even began to have feelings for him.

"Go back to His Highness, that's how I beat him at the time."

King Jing hissed and said, "Really? Didn't see it clearly?"

Qin Yuan was overjoyed and immediately said, "Ah, that's fine, the servant will demonstrate it again!"

So he walked over and slapped him again.

The Colonel's cheeks were swollen like a pig's head, blood was gushing from his nose and mouth, and he was almost gone.

Although it may be worse than the torture they used to torture people, but it is estimated that with another slap, the farewell wine will almost be enough for her to drink.

King Jing finally nodded this time and said with a smile, "I see it clearly this time. By the way, did you hit Zhao Tongzhi?"

When Zhao Saihua heard that she was also ordered, she felt a little stunned.

But Qin Yuan was immediately happy.

"Back to His Highness, the servants also beat him, and they beat him so fiercely."

"This king doesn't believe it, unless you call this king!"

"Slave obey!"

At this time, Zhao Saihua suddenly laughed, and immediately stood up and shouted, "His Royal Highness King Jing, his subordinates also resisted!"

While speaking, the long sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and immediately stabbed at Qin Yuan with a "hum".

Zhao Saihua is a middle-level practitioner of the seventh rank. The inner court guard has always been known for his superb swordsmanship. His grandfather was the first three-rank guard of the previous emperor. A well-known, ordinary seventh-rank expert, even if she reaches the upper-level of seventh-rank, she may not be her opponent.

What Qin Yuan revealed before was only a seventh-grade cultivation, so the inner court guards present basically believed that Qin Yuan was finished this time.

"It's over" means that he will definitely die, because Zhao Saihua has looked at him with a smile several times, and those who have been looked at by Zhao Saihua with a smile will definitely not live the next day.

Here, in order not to reveal his true cultivation, Qin Yuan had no choice but to fight her according to the strength of about the seventh rank.

The two figures flickered and moved in the small cage, making it dizzying to watch. Zhao Saihua's fierce sword qi disperses in all directions, like the yin wind of winter, and it pounces on his face as if it was cut by a knife.

Qin Yuan has no sword in his hand and no unarmed fighting skills. Without using all his strength, he can only rely on Mozi's superb swordsmanship to deal with him. Although his life is worry-free, his frequent dodging seems to be similar to that of Mozi. It seems to have fallen.

King Jing crossed his arms and watched silently, while the middle-aged man behind him was also silent and watched intently.

Qin Yuan felt that it would be endless, so he lightly walked up to the captain, stretched out his palm, sucked the long sword from her waist into his hand, and then performed a few moves of Mozi's swordsmanship.

Ding ding dang dang, all of a sudden the sword shadows flew in the cell, the sword energy overflowed, and everyone retreated to both sides.

And the lieutenant lying on the ground was miserable. She couldn't crawl. There were scars left by sword qi flying all over her body. A sword qi was a small hole, and it was as dense as knitting a blood coat for her. , although not fatal, but the pain made her scream again.

This was the first time Qin Yuan used Mozi's swordsmanship to fight Jianxiu. After only a while, he realized that the Mo family was not bragging.

Because he used the second Mozi sword technique, the opponent obviously couldn't hold it.

"Pfft".

Zhao Saihua had a sword in her shoulder, and the blood was flying, and then Qin Yuan's sword was placed on her neck.

Everyone present turned pale with shock, but behind King Jing, the middle-aged man holding the sword also narrowed his eyes slightly, so that only a gap was left.

Rank 7 at the age of sixteen, this is an unbelievable talent~www.readwn.com~ In addition, his swordsmanship can surpass that of sword cultivators who are also rank 7, which makes everyone even more impressed.

But they would never have imagined that this was just the tip of the iceberg of Qin Yuan's strength.

King Jing's frantic laughter pierced the silence.

"Haha, it's funny, it's really funny! Qin Zhuangshi, that's how you beat her back then?"

Qin Yuan shook his head, "No, there's more!"

As he said that, he raised his head and gave Zhao Saihua a slap, which made her sway, almost slumped on the ground.

When he put down his sword, Qin Yuan felt relieved.

After enduring it for so long, now I finally have the ability to fight back.

But that's not enough!

Strength, only with stronger strength and more powerful connections can you fully control your own destiny in the harem!

At this time, King Jing said again, "Okay, since you really beat up Nei Tingwei's people and obstructed Nei Tingwei's investigation of the murderer who assassinated this king, then you can't be the same party, and this king will take you back to the palace. , personally arraigned."

After speaking, King Jing gave him another look with a smile.

At this point, how could Qin Yuan not understand what King Jing meant?

So he immediately pointed at Su Qinqin and said, "Your Highness, there is another person in the same party."

King Jing was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed and said, "So this maid is still hot? Qin Zhuangshi is really a man of temperament. Well, take it away together."

Qin Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Now there's no problem. This is what King Jing wants to "interrogate" himself, and it doesn't count as a prison break. When the time comes, the inner court guards will ask King Jing to go.

It's just that King Jing suddenly ran to save him, I'm afraid it's a bit strange.

No one in this harem is simple.

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