When Qingyangke woke up, he was lying on a wooden bed with his hands and legs tied up in a large font.
He moved and found that his body was still very weak, but he didn't have the feeling of wanting to die before.
Was rescued?
No, if he was rescued, he wouldn't be tied up, and his back hurts, and he seems to be missing something.
He wanted to stretch out his hand to scratch it, but he couldn't do this simple action now.
He raised his head with difficulty, looked left and right, but found that he seemed to be in a prison-like place, and there were many instruments of torture around him.
It seems that he was caughtcould it be that kid?
Qingyang Ke quickly denied this idea, because he saw a man sitting on his right side.
The other party's hair is disheveled and he is wearing animal fur clothing If it is Lu Zhenren's subordinates, he will definitely not be like this.
It is impossible for the dignified Daoist Lu to accept foreigners as his subordinates.
Qingyangke suppressed the anger in his heart, carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and at the same time quietly moved around to see if there was a chance to escape.
It's just that not long after I came up with this idea, footsteps came from behind.
Qingyang Ke immediately pretended to be unconscious and lowered his breath at the same time.
After the footsteps stood behind him for a while, he suddenly spoke: "Don't pretend, I know you've woken up. There is a difference between a comatose person and an awake person's heartbeat."
Qingyangke realized what was wrong, he sighed, and opened his eyes helplessly.
And the person who came in went to the side and shouted: "Dog, are you still lazy? Get outside and let someone notify and ask the owner to come over."
The guard who was dozing next to him immediately jumped up, was stunned for a while, then reacted and ran out.
The latecomer walked around to the front of Qingyangke, looked at the latter, with a cold smile: "You have suffered such a serious injury, and you can wake up with just some medicine. Your body is really strong."
Qingyangke looked up at the man in front of him.
The other party is Kongwu powerful. Although he looks like a Song person in his clothes, his appearance and temperament are the same as those of the Liao people in the north.
"Who are you?" Qingyang Ke asked hoarsely.
"It shouldn't be you asking us, you have to understand the rules, you know? When my grandfather comes later, if he asks you something, answer it nicely, otherwise you will understand it yourself."
The man came up, laughed and patted Qingyangke gently on the right cheek with his thick and rough hands. Although the strength was not heavy, the humiliation brought by the teasing and playful eyes made Qingyangke extremely uncomfortable.
If it weren't for the fact that his hands and feet were not bound by fine iron chains, he would definitely jump up and beat the opponent half to death.
Looking at Qingyangke's unruly eyes, this man's eyes moved slightly, as if he was a little unhappy. His eyes wandered on Qingyangke for a while, as if he was thinking about where to start, and when he was about to take action, there was a sound of footsteps outside Voice.
The man took two steps back and stood respectfully.
A group of people came in from outside the door, standing around Qingyangke, and then a person walked around in front of him.
This person is dressed in silk clothes of Song people, and his hair is also tied with the hair style of a man from Song Dynasty. From his body shape to temperament, he looks like a Song person, except for a pair of eyes, which are more brown, not as bright as that of a Song person. As black as shiny.
"Song Dog, where are you from and what is your name?" The young Khitan noble son asked with a smile.
When Qingyangke raised his head, he also covered the corners of his mouth. Because of this small movement, he felt a sharp pain in his back.
"Tell me, can you let me go?"
This young man's appearance is not bad, he said with a smile: "This is unlikely."
"Then may I ask why the nobleman is imprisoned here." Qingyang Ke put on a simple and honest smile without any threat: "I'm just a mud leg who came to the Great Khitan Kingdom to beg for food."
"Ask for food?" This young man is General Xiao Xiao. He looked at the other party with a smile, and hummed softly in his nose, looking extremely disdainful: "You want to eat very easily. Horizontal practice is good, and judging by your size, you should also cultivate internal energy. If you let go of the shackles, you can kill me on the spot, and I never even had the chance to fight back."
Qingyang Ke smiled dryly: "My nobleman, you are praised."
"Mud legs can't say what you say." General Xiao's expression became playful, and he took out a green metal square sheet from his arms. It looked like metal, but the texture was quite smooth, even to the point of being so smooth. It feels like a mirror?
Ninth Five-Year, Long Fei, my lord!
Little General Xiao understands that he is good at Sinology, or in other words, all the younger generations of Khitan aristocratic families are good at Sinology.
"What's the meaning of this?" Little General Xiao obviously already had the answer in his heart, but he still asked himself subconsciously.
Then he came to his senses and wrapped the piece of iron with his sleeves so that its light would not leak out. Finally, he looked around and saw that there were all his confidants here. He breathed a sigh of relief, and finally his eyes fell on Qingyang. on the guest.
Gradually, his vision became cold.
"Kill him, dig a hole and bury him on the spot."
After finishing speaking, General Xiao walked out of the room.
However, Qingyangke's face changed drastically. He struggled desperately, ignoring that his hands and feet were peeled off and bleeding from the iron shackles, and at the same time shouted: "You bastard, you don't believe what you say, you despicable villainah!"
Hearing the screams behind him, General Xiao didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart. At this moment, he was in a state of enlightenment, because the amount of information about what happened just now was too much for his brain to process for the time being.
And about two hundred meters away from General Xiao, Zhao Guohua, who was following him, was hiding in the woods. He looked at the compound with the two house numbers of "Xiao Mansion" in front of him, and then at the two houses outside. The patrolling elite guards froze for a moment, and then burst into tears.
"Is this fulfilling my brother-in-law's entrustment?"
After all, Lu Sen had told him before that he would force Qingyang Ke to the north of Khitan, and then let him fall into the hands of the other party's dignitaries.
It should be by now.
You can go home and report to your brother-in-law.
Zhao Zonghua wiped his eyes, then walked back.
After the task is completed and the burden is gone, people feel relaxed, and even feel much better.
He ate and drank on the way home, having a good time. After walking for two days, one day when I was riding a little donkey I bought and walking slowly on the dirt road, I suddenly saw a black spot flying in the sky in front of me. Before I could be surprised, I saw that the black spot was getting bigger and bigger. Big, and finally came to the top of his head.
What is this?
Zhao Zonghua was shocked, and was about to abandon the donkey and run away, but suddenly someone jumped down from above, and shouted at the same time: "Hua brother, don't run, sister, I'm here to find you."
The female voice was very familiar, and Zhao Zonghua, who had already rolled off the donkey, turned around and found that Zhao Bilian, one of his many sisters, jumped down from the air.
Zhao Bilian landed lightly, and smiled with Gogou fingers: "Run away when you see your sister and brother-in-law, what are you talking about!"
Zhao Zonghua hurried over to salute, his eyes lit up again after hearing the words: "Brother-in-law is here too?"
The aircraft landed on the ground, and Lu Sen walked out from it.
Zhao Zonghua immediately abandoned his sister, ran to Lu Sen, bowed and smiled happily: "Brother-in-law, you came to see me? Don't worry, I have already settled the matter. The Qingyang guest has been taken away by the nobleman of Khitan. Surnamed Xiao, I checked my heels, and it seems to be the person from the biggest Xiao family."
Well done.
Lu Sen patted Zhao Zonghua on the shoulder.
Zhao Zonghua grinned so much that his mouth almost parted. The praise from his brother-in-law made him much happier than the compliment from his father, the king of Runan County.
Then he couldn't help but see the aircraft behind Lu Sen There was an envious expression in his eyes.
Every man, who doesn't want to fly around in the sky.
Lu Sen discovered this, and said with a smile: "You did a good job this time, and I don't have anything suitable to give you as a reward for the time being, how about this, after you return to Hangzhou, find a way to find a piece of meteorite iron and give it to me. After me, I will help you build an aircraft of this kind."
"Really?" Zhao Zonghua was overjoyed.
"Can I still lie to you!"
"Then I will return to Hangzhou immediately."
Zhao Zonghua quickly climbed onto the donkey, then yelled "Drive", and rode forward on the donkey. Although the speed was actually quite slow, he still felt like a galloping horse.
"Why did you just run away? I still want to talk to him." Zhao Bilian walked over.
"There will be a lot of opportunities in the future."
Lu Sen walked towards the aircraft, and the vixen Lu Xianxian was still sitting inside.
"This will take two or three days." Lu Sen said with a smile, "I'll stop by to make things difficult for the Khitan people."
Lu Xianxian looked at Lu Sen, the beautiful slender fox winking eyes, full of puzzlement: "How to add trouble?"
"What do you think will happen if a treasure that can make people look like an emperor falls into the secular world?"
Lu Xianxian understood: "That must be bloody!"sp; Lu Xianxian understood: "That must be bloody! ?